As I said that, I looked at him again as if asking for praise, "Then was the stunt I just performed great?"
Meng Qin smiled, his eyes expressing determination.
I giggled and took his hand and put it on my face, "I'm very talented. Follow me and you'll be happy."
The light was as warm and soft as water. Meng Qin leaned against the bedside, accompanying me with a peaceful aura. One hand was held by me and pressed against his face, and the other hand was on the outside of my shoulder. It seemed like he was holding me in his arms, but in fact we were
Their bodies were separated by the city wall and were not close to each other.
Naturally, I had my thoughts in mind, but for a while I couldn't find a breakthrough, so I had no idea where to start.
But it doesn't matter. We, who are full of knowledge, directly read the art of war in our hearts, adopted gentle methods, and fought in roundabout ways.
It just so happens that the night is quiet and beautiful, which is a good place to start talking about something that is on your mind.
When he was moved and shed tears, I would hold him and comfort him...
Isn’t it logical to turn off the lights?
Sisters, do you have any ideas?
With all his martial arts skills, he still can't defeat him?
It’s all about numbers!
Let’s chat!
I started the topic enthusiastically.
It's a pity that the ideal is very full and the reality is too skinny.
The more I talked about it, the more sleepy I became, and my eyelids drooped uncontrollably.
My mind wandered, talking about my hair for a while, my heels for a while.
The pigs in the front village ran away, and the second sister-in-law Zhang in the back village sprained her ankle while riding a bicycle. The topics jumped back and forth, and I couldn't figure out what to talk about.
Not only did Meng Qin not cry, but he also laughed lightly, kissed my forehead from time to time, and gently patted my shoulder with one hand as if coaxing a child, "Don't hold on, go to sleep."
I realized that I could be fooled into falling asleep by him in any minute, and I was holding on to one of my nerves. Thinking that anger can make people sober, I said in a daze, "Meng Qin, why did you lock the door when you were taking a shower? I'm very angry.
I'm telling you, don't guard against me..."
"I'm guarding myself."
Meng Qin's breath fell on my face, and his voice was soft, "Go to sleep first. After you fall asleep, I will find someone to come over and change your clothes. You will have beautiful dreams."
"Not sleeping..."
I struggled to open my eyes wide and saw Meng Qin's face above me, so I simply stretched out my arms to wrap around his neck, "Meng Qin, let's talk about a business deal. I have a big project worth hundreds of millions that I'm going to talk to you about.
If the negotiation fails, I will be very sad, please help me."
Meng Qin looked at me with a natural expression, "What project?"
"that is……"
I muttered and before I could finish my explanation, his lips were pressed by his fingertips, and he said seriously, "Stop talking nonsense, close your eyes."
oops!
I kicked my legs helplessly and turned to him unwillingly. With my eyes closed, I could only hug the quilt wall, "Meng Qin, let me show you my skills. If you think I am good, then remove this wall."
Come on, can you hold me to sleep..."
Meng Qin hummed, "Show it."
I began to mutter in a daze, "Love Chunhua with all your strength, and don't forget the happy times. Life is the time to come back, and death is the longing for lovesickness."
"Change one."
"If there are flowers, you must break them off; don't wait until there are no flowers to break off branches."
"Change again."
"There is no colorful phoenix flying in the body, but there is a clear understanding in the body."
I couldn't open my eyes at all, "May I be like the stars and the moon, and the light will shine brightly every night."
Meng Qin's gentle laughter sounded in my ears, and my breathing gradually became heavier, and I felt that my earlobes were soft.
Someone's lips were close to mine, whispering to me, "I have made a thousand wishes before my pillow, and I will rest until the green hills fade away."
Following these words, I fell asleep, opened my mouth slightly, and even snored lightly.
I felt uncomfortable, as if I was being distracted by something, and I couldn't sleep peacefully.
I turned over and wanted to get on the quilt. My long skirt was too tight and I frowned. I pulled up the hem of my skirt in annoyance. Then I felt a tightness in my chest. I randomly took out the eye patch and threw it away. I was about to bury my face in it.
The tangled hair on the pillow made me anxious again.
Confused, I pulled my hair and put it under my nose and smelled it. Why did it still smell of alcohol?
I went to bed without taking a shower?
How can this work?
He sat up from the bed in confusion.
In the bedroom, only the dark lamp beside the bed was turned on, and the light was hazy.
He looked to the side in confusion, and saw that the city wall was still raised next to his legs, but Meng Qin, who was lying on the outside, had disappeared.
I'm the only one in the room.
Strange, didn’t Meng Qin sleep with me?
Is it all an illusion?
I didn't meet Meng Qin at all tonight?
After patting my brain, which was still struggling, I subconsciously touched the place beside the bed, which felt warm.
This means that someone was lying here just now. Was it Meng Qin?
So where has he gone?
Back home?
Nervously, I took the water glass on the bedside table and took a sip of water.
Feeling a little more awake, I wiped my lips and walked towards the bathroom. No matter what, I had to brush my teeth, wash my face and take a shower.
Otherwise, I would not be able to sleep well due to my obsessive-compulsive disorder. When I opened the bathroom door and looked over, my eyes went straight.
Immediately afterwards, an indescribable sense of surprise surged out.
I just want to jump into a horse race!
Mom.
Got it!
he is.
Meng Qin didn't leave.
The large round bathtub was still sitting in a prominent position, and his figure appeared in the glass shower room next to it.
You can see him standing sideways under the shower head, with water droplets splashing on the inside of the glass wall. The lower half of the glass wall is matte. To be honest, the less clear the lower half is, the more it makes people think.
.
I couldn't help but walk closer to the shower room, with a malicious smile on my lips.
I don’t know why, maybe he turned on the ventilation, but there is no fog inside the glass.
I could clearly see Meng Qin standing under the showerhead with his head slightly lowered, leaning on the wall with one hand, and the barrier between his long arms was clear.
But the whole person remained motionless, silently accepting the wash of the storm from the shower.
What is this habit?
Why don't you rub it with a bath towel?
I tilted my head to look at him through a transparent wall. I saw the water flowing on the inner wall of the glass like teardrops. I raised my fingers and pressed them outside with great interest. My fingertips followed the string of waterdrops. Who was crying?
?
No, this is not tears, it is a bead curtain, with thousands of jade trees and flowers carrying the rain, and the bead curtain is half rolled like willows like smoke.
beautiful.
gorgeous.
Beautiful water drops.
The people inside are more beautiful.
She has a completely inverted triangle figure, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and every inch is full of toughness and strength.
Thinking about it, I quietly entered inside, looking at the smooth lines of his shoulders and back like a ghost.
The shower room alone is not very big, so when I stood still for a moment, my face was covered with water drops.
In an instant, the coldness hit me, and my shoulders felt bleak. I whispered and hugged myself, "How could it be cold water..."
Meng Qin suddenly turned around, and the moment he saw me, his eyes turned as scarlet as fire.
Before I could say anything, he quickly covered my eyes, half pushing and half hugging me to take me out.
I came to my senses and hugged his waist to keep him warm.
The air was too cold, but fortunately his body was warm, and he felt like he was leaning against a big stove.
Meng Qin's breathing was very heavy, and he silently wanted to carry me out.