He clenched his hand, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. It was best not to let him see that man here, otherwise, he would not let her go. Xiang Qinglan, it was best not to let him down again.
.
He can give her a good life. After all, he won't be so stingy when they are a couple.
He let go of his hand and started knocking on the door that looked like it was about to fall down at any moment.
There was a banging knock on the door, and Xiang Qinglan opened her eyes in the room. She was stunned for a moment, and couldn't believe what she had done. Qing's hand had already reached into her clothes and her underwear straps.
It had fallen on her shoulders and was about to fall off. Suddenly, she quickly pushed Qing's body away, stood up, and looked at herself in the mirror. Oh my god, was that woman her? She really wanted to cover her.
Her face, her lips were red and swollen from the kiss, her eyes were blurred with a touch of beauty that had always belonged to her, and her fair skin seemed to have a pink blush, making people want to take a bite.
.
Qing blinked his eyes. The sudden loss of warmth in his arms made his heart start to feel cold. He looked dangerously at the door to see who it was. He stood up and walked towards the door. He really wanted to go.
Kick away the bad guy who disturbed them.
Just now he was almost ready to play the game with Lan last night, just a little bit closer.
He suddenly opened the door, but he stood there slightly stunned, looking at the man standing at the door strangely, a person he had never seen before. Out of a man's instinct, his confrontation with this man
From the first sight, they stared at each other as if they were enemies.
Su Zhetuo looked coldly at the man standing at the door. It was him, the man who Xiang Qinglan had given him to put on his shoes. How could he not recognize him, as he always had good eyesight, let alone what distinguished him from Orientals?
The color of his eyes, his height and his stature are not something that ordinary people can have.
"Who are you?" Qing asked politely. This man was cold, and so was he. This kind of temperament that came naturally from his body made Su Zhetuo unable to tell that Qing was actually a man with unclear intelligence.
Su Zhe raised the corner of his mouth coldly. Who is he? He asked really well. Xiang Qinglan really disappointed him enough to live with this man.
He walked forward and walked directly past Qing's body. He didn't need to answer his question yet, and he didn't know that he was actually the same as a husband who caught his wife Hongxing cheating. The look on his face
Jealousy made his whole face turn green.
"No entry," Qing moved faster than him. He stretched out his hand and blocked the man of the same height with his tall body. His home did not allow strangers to enter.
Not anyone.
"No?" Su Zhetuo looked at Qing sarcastically, "You...why?" He said every word, obviously having indescribable disgust for this suddenly extra man.
"Why?" Qing was stunned for a moment, but he raised his perfect lips and smiled colder than him, "This is my home, so I won't let you in," he raised his head
Very high, of course this is his home, his home, he will protect it well, no one can hurt his family anymore.
"Your home?" Su Zhetuo put his hands into his pockets, "Why, do you like to pick up old things that I don't want?" His tone was unspeakably mocking. A man who was overwhelmed by jealousy, this time
He was already speechless.
"What second-hand goods?" Qing looked at Su Zhetuo in confusion. Everything in their house was not new, but it wasn't that old either. He really didn't understand what he meant. This man's words were strange.
Yes, it's very annoying.
"You will know if you let Xiang Qinglan come out. Why, did she do something so shameless that she dare not come out?" Su Zhetuo breathed hard, and the pain was suppressed in his chest. Whenever he thought of that woman being looked at by other men every day,
At this moment, he had the urge to destroy everything, and all his calmness disappeared here.
Qing pursed his lips, he wanted to see Lan, what kind of relationship did Lan have with him.
The eyes of the two men began to collide in the air again, and then there was a terrible spark. They each had their own persistence, and no one wanted to lose.