Su Qingyan's eyes flickered, a little disbelieving. Meng Ziqing panicked and said, "Miss Su, I am willing to swear to God that Liu Yang and I are really just ordinary friends."
Seeing Meng Ziqing's words, Su Qingyan smiled and said, "Well, I believe you!"
After hearing Su Qingyan's words, Meng Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief.
Liu Yang also had the feeling that the sky had cleared up after the rain.
"Hello, I am Su Qingyan!"
Su Qingyan walked up to Meng Ziqing and extended her hand generously.
Meng Ziqing stood up Yingying, raised her little hand with some embarrassment, and shook hands with Su Qingyan with a blushing face: "Miss Su, hello, my name is Meng Ziqing."
Su Qingyan is a hot star nowadays, and Meng Ziqing holding her hand felt as if he was in a dream.
After all, Meng Ziqing is just a small model now, and Su Qingyan makes her feel too high and unattainable.
"Miss Meng, you can eat noodles first, and I'll help Liu Yang clean up his room."
Su Qingyan looked at the bowl of noodles on the coffee table and said with a smile.
Meng Ziqing's delicate body trembled, and she subconsciously thought that Miss Su was a little too considerate. She rarely came to her boyfriend's house and she had to help her boyfriend clean up his room.
Absolutely virtuous and virtuous!
"Liu Yang, go to your room-" Su Qingyan said.
"good!"
Liu Yang happened to not want to stay here anymore, so he nodded hurriedly.
Watching Liu Yang and Su Qingyan go upstairs, Meng Ziqing sat down in despair, still feeling that the scene just now was like a dream.
Liu Yang is such an outstanding man, Meng Ziqing guessed that his girlfriend must be extraordinary and very beautiful, but Meng Ziqing never expected that Liu Yang's girlfriend would be the superstar Su Qingyan.
Su Qingyan's beauty and figure are obvious to all.
But soon, Meng Ziqing felt a little sad, as if his most difficult treasure to part with had been taken away by someone else.
Although Meng Ziqing likes Liu Yang, she will never be a third party and destroy other people's happiness.
Therefore, even though Meng Ziqing's heart felt like needles pricking his heart, he held back the tears.
Now, she has made up her mind to move out tomorrow. Even if she can't find a house to live in, she will find a cheap hotel to stay temporarily.
"That Meng Ziqing, what's going on?"
At this time, Su Qingyan was helping Liu Yang change the bed sheets, and while laying the bed sheets, she asked: "Why doesn't she have a place to live?
Judging from her accent, she seems to be a local from Shanglu, doesn’t she even have a family?”
"Is such that--"
Seeing Su Qingyan's question, Liu Yang had to start from the beginning, talking about how he met Meng Ziqing, and then mentioned Meng Ziqing's tragic life experience in passing.
"The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. How could Meng Ziqing's mother treat her like this? It's so hateful."
After Su Qingyan heard Meng Ziqing's story, she immediately said that she was unfair.
Liu Yang smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.
I can only say that the world is a big place and there are people for everyone.
"Now that her mother mistakenly thinks you are her boyfriend, I guess her mother and her brother are going to regret it." Su Qingyan snorted heavily, looking very relieved.
"hehe--"
Liu Yang touched his nose, looked at his nose with his eyes, looked at his heart with his nose, and smiled coquettishly.
"Look at you, how long have you not changed your sheets and pillowcases?"
Su Qingyan changed the topic, rolled her eyes at Liu Yang, and said.
Liu Yang felt warm in his heart. Looking at Su Qingyan's busy figure, his heart began to tremble slightly.
As soon as she arrived at Liu Yang's house, Su Qingyan came over to help Liu Yang clean up the room.
Like a virtuous wife who supports her husband and raises her children.
If you get a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?
Looking at Su Qingyan's exquisite and undulating back, Liu Yang was so moved that he couldn't help but step forward and wrap his arms around Su Qingyan's waist from behind.
Su Qingyan's delicate body trembled, and she said emotionally: "Liu Yang, what's wrong?"
"nothing--"
Liu Yang smiled and said, "I just want to hug you."
Su Qingyan felt warm in her heart, but she said angrily: "If you hold me, I can't do anything."
Only then did Liu Yang let go of Su Qingyan.
Su Qingyan, who had changed Liu Yang's sheets, quilt cover and pillowcase, took the changed bedding to the laundry room and threw it into the washing machine.
Looking at Su Qingyan's busy figure, Liu Yang felt that this villa felt more like home.
After Su Qingyan sorted out Liu Yang's wardrobe, she finished her work.
"Liu Yang, do you have anything to eat at home?"
At this time, Su Qingyan blushed and asked softly.
Only then did Liu Yang realize that he had eaten a lot of desserts at the reception to satisfy his hunger problem, but Su Qingyan didn't eat anything at night.
“There are instant noodles and noodles in the kitchen, and there are steaks and sausages in the refrigerator!”
Liu Yang said: "What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you. I happen to be a little hungry too."
Su Qingyan shook her head and said, "I'll get it myself. What do you want to eat?"
Liu Yang thought for a while: "Fry a steak for me."
"good!"
Su Qingyan smiled, then walked out the door and went downstairs.
At this time, Meng Ziqing was still sitting on the sofa, watching TV.
She had finished eating the noodles and should have gone back to her room to sleep, but she was a little timid and did not dare to go back to her room.
Because her room is right opposite Liu Yang's bedroom.
She was afraid that when she walked to the door of her room, she would hear the noise coming from Liu Yang's bedroom.
In Meng Ziqing's view, since Liu Yang and Su Qingyan are boyfriend and girlfriend, the fact that they haven't seen each other for so long is equivalent to saying goodbye is better than newlyweds. A man and a woman alone, under the fire, are naturally full of passion.
"There is an important auto show tomorrow. I have to get up early. What should I do?"
Meng Ziqing murmured to himself, feeling like crying.
"Deng-deng-deng——"
The sound of someone going down the stairs came from upstairs, which made Meng Ziqing, who was crying with a sad face, immediately sit up straight and pretend to be concentrating on watching TV.
"Ms. Meng, haven't you gone to bed yet?"
Su Qingyan, who was walking down the stairs, looked at Meng Ziqing who was still watching TV and asked curiously.
Meng Ziqing raised his eyebrows and explained: "It's still early, I'll watch TV for a while."
"Um!"
Su Qingyan nodded and said, "I want to fry a steak. Do you want to eat it? I'll fry a piece for you?"
"No, I'm full from eating noodles," Meng Ziqi declined politely.
"good!"
Su Qingyan didn't say anything more and walked to the kitchen.
"Jingle Bell--"
Just as Su Qingyan was in the kitchen, defrosting two steaks that had just been taken out of the refrigerator, a phone call came in.
Su Qingyan quickly answered the phone.
"Shiya, why did you call me at this time?"
"I miss you!"
Jiang Shiya, who was lying on her bed, said with a smile.