Liu Qingmei's residence in the capital is also a villa. The area is at least twice as large as the villa in Lijingyuan. However, like the villa in Lijingyuan, the room is empty and there is not much life in it.
The little girl fell asleep in Qin Hai's arms when they were in the car. After entering the door, Qin Hai was led by Liu Qingmei to the bedroom on the second floor and gently put her on the bed.
Who would have thought that even if this little thing fell asleep, he still hugged Qin Hai's neck tightly and refused to let go, as if he was worried that he would slip away, making Qin Hai and Liu Qingmei dumbfounded.
Liu Qingmei looked at the little girl, stretched out her hand to gently touch her face, and sighed.
"In the past, every time I left, I would leave after she fell asleep. Later, she developed the habit of hugging me tightly even when she fell asleep."
Qin Hai was surprised and looked up at Liu Qingmei, "Sister Qingmei, why don't you take Nannan to Chunjiang?"
"Grandpa can't bear to leave her. With her by his side, he will laugh more every day!" Liu Qingmei gently stroked Nannan's hair, glanced at Qin Hai, and said with a smile: "She is reluctant to let you go, look.
It’s going to be hard on you tonight.”
Qin Hai's eyes widened and he asked in surprise: "Could she hold her in my arms all night?"
Liu Qingmei blinked, "That's hard to say. Maybe it will happen, maybe it won't. It depends on your luck!"
After saying that, she burst into laughter, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. You lie down with the little one for a while, I'll take a bath first, and then I'll change you!"
After Liu Qingmei finished speaking, she stood up and left. She took out her pajamas from the closet with a smile. She was originally going to enter the bathroom in the bedroom, but after looking at Qin Hai, she took her pajamas and left the bedroom.
Qin Hai was lying on the bed with his little daughter in his arms, looking around the bedroom, but he didn't even see a wedding photo, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange.
After a while, the little girl's arms gradually loosened up. Qin Hai quietly got out of the little guy's arms and covered her with a quilt. Looking at the little guy's face that was flushed with sleep, he couldn't help lowering his head.
Nannan kissed her on the face.
What a cute little thing!
Smiling, Qin Hai stood up and walked around the bedroom. Unexpectedly, when he walked to the closet, he happened to see a set of underwear hanging inside through the closet door that Liu Qingmei had not closed just now. He looked at
The piece of cloth was barely half his palm, and Qin Hai's eyes immediately widened.
He really didn't expect that Liu Qingmei, who looked dignified and always gave people the impression of being elegant and generous, would like to wear such sexy underwear.
Imagining Liu Qingmei wearing this set of underwear, Qin Hai's breathing became a little heavier in an instant, and his thoughts immediately returned to that confusing night.
Damn it, this is not that night, I don’t dare to think too much!
Qin Hai quickly closed the cabinet door, tried his best to drive away those beautiful shots in his mind, and unknowingly came to the dressing table.
Every woman's dressing table is the same, filled with all kinds of bottles and jars, and Liu Qingmei is no exception.
Qin Hai glanced at it casually and laughed dumbly.
But just as he was about to leave, out of the corner of his eye he suddenly caught a glimpse of a photo frame on the bedside table.
The photo frame was turned upside down on the bedside table. Qin Hai's heart skipped a beat. Liu Qingmei placed the photo frame on the bedside table. It must be the person she was closest to.
Will there be Nannan’s father up there?
To be honest, after learning that Liu Qingmei had a child, Qin Hai had always been quite jealous of the man who made Liu Qingmei fall in love for life and even gave him a child.
Liu Qingmei was a fairy-like figure, but in the end, he captured the heart of this boy, and gave him a daughter as beautiful as a porcelain doll. If this boy hadn't been smoking from his ancestral grave, he must have been blessed with eight lifetimes of cultivation.
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Although Liu Qingmei's blood was taken away by him, Qin Hai has always been jealous of this guy who captured Liu Qingmei's heart.
Looking at the upside-down photo frame, Qin Hai hesitated for a moment before walking towards the bedside table.
Unexpectedly, before his fingers touched the photo frame, there were footsteps outside the door. It must be Liu Qingmei coming back from taking a shower.
Qin Hai felt guilty and quickly retracted his hand and turned to look at the door. Liu Qingmei walked into the room at this moment and couldn't help laughing when she saw Qin Hai.
"It seems you have been liberated."
"Hehe, otherwise I would have to lie on your bed all night tonight, Sister Qingmei. How would you behave if word spread!"
"Fuck you!" Liu Qingmei spat softly, took out a set of pajamas from the closet and threw it over, "Stop blabbering and go take a shower."
Qin Hai felt a little strange and couldn't help but ask: "Sister Qingmei, is this set of pajamas left by your brother-in-law?"
"Of course not, there is nothing of his in this room!" Liu Qingmei sat down in front of the dressing mirror and began to apply skin care products on her face. At the same time, she said: "Don't guess, I bought the pajamas for Qingyun. He
I haven’t worn it yet, so you can make do with it today.”
Qin Hai chuckled, "I didn't make random guesses!"
Liu Qingmei glared at him from the mirror, "As soon as you lift your butt, I know what you want to do. Go and take a shower!"
After kicking Qin Hai out of the room, Liu Qingmei returned to the bedside and carefully looked at her sleeping daughter for a while. Finally, she kissed the little guy's pink lips, and then turned around and picked it up from the bedside table.
That picture frame.
On the photo frame is a single photo. If Qin Hai were here, he would recognize it at a glance. The photo is exactly what he looked like when he won the championship in the military competition.
Looking at the man in the photo, Liu Qingmei's eyes immediately showed infinite affection. Her slender fingers gently slid over the man's resolute face, she sighed quietly and said softly: "I want to find a father for my daughter.
Do you agree? Don't get me wrong, I will never find another man except you in this life. I just want to find a godfather for my daughter. I hope that my daughter can get a father's love like other children in the future."
The room was quiet, there was no sound at all, and it was naturally impossible for Liu Qingmei to get any reply.
Sighing, she put the photo frame in the drawer under the bedside table, then got up and left the bedroom.
When Qin Hai came out of the bathroom, he found that Liu Qingmei had come to the living room on the first floor and was standing in front of the window looking at the night scene outside.
Her black hair is spread vertically and smoothly behind her head, and her white nightgown is tied around her waist, outlining her graceful figure. Viewed from the back, Liu Qingmei looks quiet and deserted, just like this large but extremely deserted house.
The same thing makes people feel compassionate.
Qin Hai glanced around and saw the piano in the corner. It was probably for the little girl to study, but it was enough.
He came to the piano and sat down. After opening the cover, his fingers gently brushed the keys. The melodious and cheerful piano music immediately rippled in the air, as if a big magic hand swept across the room.
The loneliness and coldness of the child.
Liu Qingmei turned around in surprise, and met Qin Hai's eyes. The latter blinked at her, and his fingers danced more cheerfully on the keys.
Listening to the increasingly lively and cheerful tunes, Liu Qingmei's mood, which had just become a little lonely, seemed to become a lot more cheerful in an instant, and a bright smile appeared on her face again.