"I won't go. I'm an adult and I don't want to stand any longer. Standing is too tiring."
Meng Qin said nothing, rolled up his shirt cuffs, and looked very patient.
The bedroom was dark, and some air was surging silently.
I was hopeless and panicked, so I sat up awkwardly and wiped my tears with the back of my hand.
He looked sideways at his shoulders, and saw that the thin strap on his right shoulder was torn off by him and then hung down.
Fortunately, this dress is not a dress with long thin straps, so it will not be exposed by cutting off the shoulder straps, and it can still be worn at the waist.
After a moment of silence, I forced myself to look at him and said, "You tore my skirt and you have to pay me 20,000 yuan."
Meng Qin said nothing, and during eye contact, he did not show any threat to me.
There is neither a cold and stern look nor aloofness.
There was only fatigue on his brows and a trace of annoyance deep in his eyes. It seemed that there was nothing I could do about it.
Their eyes converged, and the corners of Meng Qin's lips curved slightly, appearing to be a smile but not a smile.
The temperament then becomes intoxicating, misty and misty, and the veil is light.
I was not afraid of him like this and insisted, "You have to compensate me."
Meng Qin said nothing, turned his face to the front of the sofa, and still motioned for me to stand up.
I held on to the sheet on the bed and sniffed deliberately, crying, "It's really tiring to stand."
Meng Qin nodded in agreement, "Then sit down. I heard that the youngest of the Lei family can't stand up now because he's afraid of being tired."
"...!!"
I suddenly remembered something.
Nothing wrong!
What a pair of good legs we have!
Not to mention standing, I can even run two laps when I go out without worrying about getting tired at all!
I crawled out of bed and stood opposite the sofa in the dark. I picked up the outerwear that had drooped to my wrists and put it on. I also covered a broken shoulder strap of my long skirt and lowered my head, not daring to say a word.
It doesn't matter whether you are a coward or not, as long as you live a good life, you won't suffer.
"It's time to turn on the lights. Close your eyes and slowly open them again after a while."
I closed my eyes obediently, my eyelashes trembling.
Meng Qin's footsteps were heard in his ears, and then the lights in the room brightened.
I squinted my eyes to adjust to the light, but stood there feeling a little at a loss.
Looking back, Meng Qin went to the bathroom. I took the time to drink some water. It didn't taste good!
My waist was slim, so I pressed my bare feet against the wall and ran directly to the kitchen.
He opened the refrigerator and took out a small can of sparkling fruit wine, and took a long sip.
The scratchy pain on the tip of my tongue made me frown, and I couldn't help but curse Meng Qin secretly, the source of all evil!
After a while, I didn't know whether it was because I drank too much or the tip of my tongue became numb due to the stimulation of the bubbles, but the pain in my mouth no longer occurred.
Catching the sound of Meng Qin's footsteps in my ears, I puffed up my cheeks and took two more sips.
Seeing that he hadn't moved yet, I raised my head and did it all.
It seems that the old saying is true, wine can make you brave!
Before he came out, I bent down and followed the original path back to the bedroom, and stood up straight.
He secretly exhaled a long breath and suppressed the rising hiccups.
So cool.
Let’s settle the score!
The sisters ask themselves that they have never done anything untoward.
Don't be afraid of him!
"Do you feel comfortable after drinking?"
When Meng Qin came back, he washed his face and his eyebrows looked fresh.
He glanced at me lightly and sat directly on the single sofa opposite me.
"Well, I drank some pure water."
I said it without changing my expression, and my body trembled uncontrollably, "Hiccup~"
Meng Qin looked like he was too lazy to expose me. After sitting down, he looked over calmly and said, "Would you like to go to the bathroom again?"
"No need... burp~!"
The more I tried to suppress the hiccups, the harder it became. The hiccups made me tremble and tremble.
Meng Qin looked at me for a few minutes as if he were watching a play, and then took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, "Mr.
When he was older, he already drank too much and did many evil things..."
"Meng Qin!!"
I rushed towards him in panic and grabbed his phone, "Master, don't listen to his nonsense, I didn't do any evil..."
There was no sound there, so I clicked on it in confusion, and it turned out to be a mobile phone screen saver!
The most annoying thing is that his screen saver is still a photo of Biye that I looked very bad at earlier. It looks like I am mocking myself!
Looking at Meng Qin's calm expression, I couldn't tell where he was angry. As soon as he said the word "Mr. Xie", his heart rate went crazy.
"You bastard!!"
I threw his cell phone down angrily.
However, there was a thick carpet under my feet, and my phone bounced twice without any damage.
But because I shook my hand too hard, my already loose hair completely fell to the outside of my arms, like a crazy woman.
Meng Qin ignored it completely. He held a cigarette between his long fingers and lit it. He blew out the smoke and watched me chatting with him on the phone.
Even if I threw it against the wall, it wouldn't break, so I smashed it against the cabinet. It wasn't until the screen completely exploded with fireworks that I breathed a sigh of relief.
Why is my phone broken but his is still fine?!
It’s only fair that everything is broken.
About ten minutes later, Meng Qin flicked the cigarette ashes and said softly, "Okay?"
I gasped slightly and stood opposite him, "I'll smash it for you and let you scare me..."
Meng Qin squinted his eyes slightly behind the smoke, "No more hiccups?"
I was stunned for a moment, felt it carefully, and finally stopped fighting. I raised my eyes and looked at him again, "You scared me because..."
Before I could finish speaking, I lowered my eyes and muttered, "That's your fault too. You can't use Master to scare me."
Meng Qin didn't mention it further, "Put your clothes in order."
Maybe the fabric of this silk dress is too slippery, and the outer layer always falls to the outside of the arms, and it feels like it is taking off after a while.
Seeing that my hair was slightly curled and spread out, I simply took off my outerwear and threw it aside. I held one of my forearms and stood opposite him in frustration, "How long are you going to make me stand? I'm very tired."
Meng Qin smoked a cigarette and didn't immediately respond. His eyes passed through the smoke, and he looked at Shen Li silently.
The less he spoke, the less sure I felt about what kind of medicine he was selling.
Looking at him secretly, I found that no matter how lazy and comfortable Meng Qin's posture was, he always exuded a sense of dignity from his bones.
It can also be said that whether he is walking or sitting, his shoulders and neck are straight. I have never seen him shrug, nor have I seen him stand in a sloppy posture.
Moreover, his eyes are always calm and firm. I can't stand looking at him for too long, and I will be inexplicably nervous to the point of feeling guilty.
This seems to be what the book calls the aura of an emperor, noble, elegant and calm.
It would be fine if he just had average temperament and looks.
But God also gave him a face that was so exquisite that he wanted to be destroyed.
Looking at Qi'ao, the green bamboos are everywhere.
It’s over!
I'm in trouble.
"When you wake up, just say what you just cried and scolded me about again."
ah?
My mind was still wandering, and I didn't react for a while, "What are you talking about?"
"When we were in bed, you scolded me again."
Meng Qin looked over through the swirling smoke with his deep eyes, and said softly, "No, that's not bad."