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does it hurt?

Qin Qing was stunned for a moment, blinked her eyes, her expression was so dull that Pu Lina herself wanted to laugh.

"Ms. Park?"

"Mrs. Xiang?"

Qin Qing raised her lips and smiled, opening the door: "Please come in and sit down, I'll call Achu."

"No, I've already called Yuxiao. He will tell Chu Bei that I'm here." Pu Lina didn't regard herself as an outsider at all. Rather, she didn't see outsiders.

Qin Qing didn't say much, led her in, and asked Sister Ying to help make tea.

Qin Qing originally wanted to chat with the guest in the living room for a while, but the guest said to the host: "You don't have to greet me, I can do it myself, you can just do your own thing."

Qin Qing was stunned for a moment. She learned Chinese and etiquette so well!

So, she really stopped saying hello and gritted her teeth and went upstairs. Damn Xiang Chubei, how dare you come back with flowers and wait for you to look good when you come back!

Thinking of this, Qin Qing suddenly thought of Mo Xiaoxiao, so she returned to the room and went to the balcony to make a phone call.

"Hey, Mo Xiaoxiao, I want to ask you something." Qin Qing looked around warily, as if she were a thief.

"What's up?"

"Did Achu get along with other women in Congo?"

"Haha, why, a mistress appears?" Mo Xiaoxiao smiled very gossipy: "Why, there is a sense of crisis, Qin Qing, I told you not to be too confident, let me tell you, Mr. Chu is a handsome pig belly...

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"Bah, you're a pig!" Qin Qing retorted and asked: "Come on, Pu Lina, do you know her?"

"Huh?" Mo Xiaoxiao thought for a while and replied: "I seem to have some impression, Korean?"

"Well, you know it just by the name, right?" Qin Qing was speechless, and then said, "But she speaks Chinese fluently."

"It should have been taught by Master Chu. At that time, many people in the military camp learned Chinese from him."

"Why didn't I know that Achu knew other languages?"

Mo Xiaoxiao expressed disdain: "You know very little. Mr. Chu can speak four languages, English, French, Korean, and Chinese."

"By the way, what is the relationship between Pu Lina and Mr. Chu?"

Qin Qing's head was filled with black threads. It seemed like she was asking Mo Xiaoxiao for information. Why did she feel like Mo Xiaoxiao was testing her? It wasn't reliable, so she quickly cut off the call.

After Qin Qing cut off the phone, she dialed Xiang Chubei's number, but it only rang once and she pressed it down again. What was she doing? She asked Xiang Chubei, but she was talking to Song Viscount a few days ago...

Qin Qing put down the phone in frustration, leaned on the balcony, and looked at their bedroom. Everything was decorated according to her previous preferences, but how much trust did she and Xiang Chubei have?

If she said that Viscount Song's kiss that day was too sudden and she had no time to escape, would he believe it? And would she believe that there was nothing between Xiang Chubei and the woman downstairs?

Ah Chu, you have never lied to me!

Qin Qing told herself this, and her mood seemed to be much better. She returned to the study and started working overtime on the program diagram.

Xiang Chubei was driving home from the military camp, and was stopped in the middle of the road by a private car driven by Chu Yuxiao. Xiang Chubei got out of the car in confusion and watched Chu Yuxiao jump in front of him in panic.

"Can't you understand the order?" He asked Chu Bei coldly. He clearly told Chu Yuxiao to go cross-country with a heavy load!

"Young Master Chu, are you going home?" Chu Yuxiao sneered and scratched her head: "Hehehe, why don't we go play and have a drink, so that we can get rid of all our worries?"

Xiang Chu Bei frowned, twisted Chu Yuxiao's collar, and threw him to the front of the car: "Say!"

"Well, can't you be gentler?" Chu Yuxiao felt aggrieved and looked very embarrassed: "I said, I said, Pu Lina went to your house."

"What did you say?" Xiang Chubei tightened his grip on Chu Yuxiao's collar, his face turning blue.

Chu Yuxiao swallowed her saliva. This expression was too terrifying. How long had it been since he had seen Xiang Chubei like this? However, there was one more thing that he had to report.

"Also, just after you left, Sister Ying called and said that Sister Qing had gone home and bought groceries. I guess..."

"Damn it!"

He cursed at Chu Bei, threw Chu Yuxiao away, and then drove away, knocking aside the car that Chu Yuxiao was blocking.

Chu Yuxiao got up from the ground, patted her butt, jumped and scolded: "Hey, R8 is amazing, you look down on cars that don't have seven figures, right? I only have six figures, what's wrong with me? Six figures will make you mess with you."

ah?"

After venting his anger, Chu Yuxiao hurriedly drove to follow and complained: "It's a big trouble!"

When Xiang Chubei returned home, Sister Ying greeted him with a smile and told him about the situation at home.

"Miss Park has been visiting the house, and the young lady has gone back to the study."

Chu Yuxiao arrived shortly afterwards, panting as tired as an ox: "How is it, is there a war?"

Staring at Xiang Chubei, Chu Yuxiao consciously went to the room to look for the guest, while Xiang Chubei went upstairs to find Qin Qing.

Qin Qing could no longer do things without distraction. She felt very irritable and hated Chu Bei. Qin Qing slammed the pen in her hand onto the table, and the ink spilled from the tip of the pen and onto her white woolen sweater.

Go up, she got up in annoyance.

As soon as he turned around, he fell into a cold embrace.

"Wife..." Xiang Chubei's voice was low and hoarse, filled with deep longing.

Qin Qing's heart melted in an instant, and the haze just now was swept away. She lay in Xiang Chubei's arms, breathing in the cold air on his body, feeling her nose sore.

Qin Qing's hands climbed up to Chu Bei's chest, twisting his military green shirt tightly.

She was staying in a hotel these days and couldn't sleep well every night. She woke up many times. When she woke up and found herself empty, she felt very desolate and aggrieved.

"Achu..."

"Honey, I miss you."

"Me too."

Xiang Chubei lifted Qin Qing's chin with his index finger, lowered his head and kissed her trembling lips. The kiss was delicate and gentle, without any emotion, and he soothed her emotions in a pleasing way.

After a while, Xiang Chu Bei let go of her and lovingly raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Xiang Chubei asked eagerly.

Qin Qing came close to his arms and sniffed: "Achu, that day, Viscount Song and I just..."

"I know." Xiang Chubei hugged her tightly and said softly.

Qin Qing shook her head and muttered in his arms: "I didn't have time to hide, Ah Chu, I didn't..."

"I believe you." Xiang Chubei felt extremely distressed and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, Qingqing, I shouldn't have missed you and made you think so wildly."

"Huh?" Qin Qing raised her head and looked at him, wiping away the tears on his shirt. She said, "I haven't been back here for the past few days."

"You're angry!"

"No." Qin Qing said softly, "I'm afraid you are angry and ignoring me."

"I'm recovering from my injuries." Xiang Chubei pointed at his bruised face and said coquettishly, "Look, how cruel he was. It's clearly his fault."

"Does it hurt?" Qin Qing held his face, stood on tiptoes, and kissed his scars.

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