P. 17
byQin Mingzhu shook his head, maybe the heroine was willing, after all, they loved each other so much.
"If your lover also wants to stay with you like this?"
The question he asked seemed to be difficult. Yan Jiayu was silent for a long time, and then said softly, "Then I will be happy and sad."
That day, he seemed to ask why he asked why, and it didn't seem to be. Now, movie problems appear in front of Qin Mingzhu.
There are also differences that Sheng Yingqi doesn't love him anymore, and he doesn't love Sheng Yingqi.
The day of the psychic is set on this weekend, and Qin Mingzhu's mood is far less calm as before.
At a glance, Feng Tianshi knew it was a liar. This time Sheng Yingqi invited Feng Tianshi's Tang Bo. Most of the old men were real and real.
He was unwilling to appear in front of Sheng Yingqi again, let alone resurrection by others, even if it was only resurrected for a second. In particular, he was afraid he would be trapped in that body completely.
A few days before the weekend, Sheng Yingqi found a video of his marriage with Qin Mingzhu. He turned off the light, and in a dark, sitting on the sofa repeatedly, looking at Qin Mingzhu on the projector slightly down his eyes, and raising his eyes again. His eyes were bright and bright orb.
At that time, he dared to guarantee that everyone was envious of him. He was really happy in the years after marriage, but one day he woke up from this happiness.
Qin Mingzhu has never forgotten Yan Jiayu and forgets that dead man. What does he want to fight with a dead? Why should he compete with a dead person to fight for Qin Pearl?
Obviously Qin Mingzhu is already his.
Sheng Yingqi began to dissatisfied with the existing state, so he tried to prove that Qin Mingzhu loved him more. When Qin Ming Dynasty came to his company to give him a lunch, he deliberately left the other party and trapped people in the middle of the large table and back chair.
Qin Mingzhu reacted his intention and looked at the office nervously. Sheng Yingqi's office was both glass, and glass was towards the employee office area.
"No." Qin Mingzhu panicked to grab his arm, "No!"
"It's okay, the glass is one -way glass, they can't see it." He lowered his head and coaxed his lover, thinking that the other party was too timid. In recent years, he hasn't listened to the banquet and did not see any troubles. Some people dared to come to public toilets in the public toilets.
And Qin Mingzhu dared to be at home. Even at home, his voice did not dare to make too loud, as if the houses of their houses would have a clever neighbors.
Even if it was one -way glass, Qin Mingzhu was still unwilling and was very resistant to pushing him away, but in the end he was half -compulsory and half -coaxed. However, in fact, he was not fast. The stimulus brought by the office made him more excited than in the past, but Qin Mingzhu showed his fatigue early, and even fell asleep as soon as he fell asleep.
When holding people into the lounge, when he was cleaned, Sheng Yingqi suddenly felt weak. He dropped his towel and watched his old lover in the bathtub.
No matter how the appearance is preferentially treated, the physical function cannot be deceived.
Now Qin Mingzhu can't satisfy him. In a few years, is he going to keep the widow?
Sheng Yingqi sinking his face, soaking himself in the bathtub in a few seconds.
Qin Mingzhu woke up in the water wave. He stayed up late last night to set up a manuscript and woke up to receive Sheng Yingqi's text message, saying that he wanted to eat his meal, and hurriedly made lunch.
He didn't understand why Sheng Yingqi was so interested today, because it was many years of husband, he didn't want to grieve himself, so he discussed with Sheng Yingqi first, "Husband, I'm really tired today."
People don't listen.
He riveted in the not spacious bathtub. It turned out that when he was kicking, Sheng Yingqi always loved it. He loved to catch his feet, and then fell the itchy kiss at the ankle.
But this time, Sheng Yingqi glanced at him fiercely.
The water temperature seems to be cold in this look.
Qin Mingzhu thought it was wrong. When he wanted to see it, Sheng Yingqi had got up and went out of the bathtub.
"Sheng Yingqi."
Before Sheng Yingqi left the bathroom, Qin Mingzhu still had an unsurdium flushing on his face. Even his leg was still on the edge of the bathtub. It was white and fast to the bathtub, but his expression was stiff. "What do you mean?"
The person who was back to him stopped, and replied after a few seconds: "Aren't you tired? Then don't do it. I am your Qin Mingzhu's dog.
Qin Mingzhu closed his eyes and squeezed a word from his throat, "That's good, you can get rid of it."
Sheng Yingqi rolled obediently and kept him alone in the bathroom.
Qin Mingzhu curled up his body and surrounded himself that was not too hot. As if this is the case, you can get the warmth of one cent.
He was not sad, but he was a little disappointed. He was not disappointed with Sheng Yingqi, but was disappointed with himself.
He is not a child, you can't cry, and he must be responsible for his choice.
However, sometimes he really wants to go back to the past.
Chapter 11
Even though Qin Mingzhu rejected the weekend, the weekend came.
He has been trying to leave in the past few days, and he has not succeeded. He could only watch the old man and Mr. Ying.
Mr. Ying arrived first than the old man. Compared with the last time he came, his status was quite small this time.
"What do you want to drink?"
The opposite of Mr. Ying's state is Sheng Yingqi, and he has been in a strangely excited state since the morning. This kind of excitement caused him not to speak. When he was not facing people, the corners of his lips were slightly raised.
Mr. Ying was about to answer, and he suddenly saw Sheng Yingqi's expression. His face suddenly became worse, "Sheng Yingqi!"
"Huh?" Sheng Yingqi did not respond very much about his name. He said, "Do you drink coffee? I remember you like to drink coffee. There is one of the family. ","
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