Then the thin lips of the man gently pulled, and the slender body came towards her. Cheng Qingqing's breath was stagnant, and her soft voice was trembling: "old Husband, you are back."
Her voice, as small as a mosquito, is very useful in the ears of men.
"Well." The man's voice line was heavy. Then, his fingers reached over, picked up her long hair, gently made a circle on his fingertips, and released it again. His thin lips pulled a smile: "beautiful."
Cheng Qingqing was praised by him, and his heart could not say his joy. This feeling was not like a breeze, but more like a hot fire. Cheng Qingqing's whole body was taut with a string, and his fingertips were clear and trembling.
It's over. She seems to like Li Qingyan.
Li Qingyan looked at her condescendingly. Under the bright light, she was like an orchid in a deep valley, exuding a quiet fragrance. Her beautiful eyes were sparkling and moving, and her beautiful lips were slightly parted. That kind of temptation made Li Qingyan, for a moment, want to possess her to make up for it.
"I borrowed this dress from the crew." The atmosphere is so ambiguous that people can't breathe. Cheng Qingqing has to find a topic to talk about.
"I'll have some custom-made for you tomorrow." Li Qingyan immediately said in a hoarse voice.
"Er?" Cheng Qingqing's beautiful eyes were stunned. Next second, they were red. She explained anxiously, "no, no, no, you misunderstood what I meant by this sentence. I didn't ask you for clothes. I just said it casually."
Li Qingyan saw that she was so easily frightened, and her eyes were deeper. She pinched her plump face, and her voice was full of deep meaning: "you are my wife. I can buy you anything you like."
Cheng Qingqing's beautiful eyes are dazed. She remembers this sentence, and she will remember it all her life.
Yes, she is his wife, married and protected by law.
"Thank you, husband." Cheng Qingqing answered in a low voice. In fact, she was not used to calling him husband at all. However, it seemed that she could not call his name directly, which was too intimate.
Li Qingyan listened to her soft voice of thanks, and her heart was slightly shocked. Her eyes became complicated.
"I heard that you picked a script." Li Qingyan sat down on the sofa next to her with his slender legs crossed. He reached out and played with a cute doll in his hand. No one could guess what he was thinking with his deep eyes.
Cheng Qingqing immediately nodded and whispered, "yes, didn't you ask sister Se to give me the script?"
"Cheng Qingqing." The man suddenly called her name, which scared Cheng Qingqing. A pair of eyes quickly looked at him seriously.
Li Qingyan's eyes became solemn, and Jun face was also a little cold: "I allow you to film, but you have to keep your wife's part."
Cheng Qingqing blinked her eyes in astonishment. When did she not keep her duty?
"I heard that the male protagonist chosen this time is a popular little fresh meat at present. Are you happy?" Li Qingyan's tone is full of danger.
"I know, it's Jiang Yunhan. I haven't seen him yet. You ask me if I'm happy. I don't know how to answer you." Cheng Qingqing can't laugh or cry. Li Qingyan doesn't doubt that she has two hearts, does she?
"He seems to be only twenty-three years old. He's young, handsome and sunny. Isn't that what girls of your age like most?" Li Qingyan questioned her jealously. He didn't know why he came here to be jealous as soon as he got off work.
There is a saying that the more inferior a person is, the more arrogant he is, because he has no self-confidence.
In the eyes of outsiders, Li Qingyan is an absolutely successful man, but only he knows that his lack of self-confidence comes from his heart. He has a face given by heaven, but his body, I'm afraid no woman is willing to accept it.
Li Qingyan's face suddenly clouded. Without waiting for Cheng Qingqing's answer, he threw the doll in his hand on the floor, stood up with a black face, and walked out of the door without saying a word.
Cheng Qingqing looks at him and suddenly leaves. Her face is so ugly that she is frightened.
Li Qingyan left her room, walked back to his bedroom quickly, and slammed the door.
He dared not look at her stunned expression, because all the problems were his problems. She was like a pet that she bought with her own money. When she was in a good mood, she would tease her. When she was in a bad mood, she would be abandoned. But he underestimated the charm of this pet. Cheng Qingqing's clear eyes, like the soft paws of a kitten, would scratch his heart from time to time.
So beautiful, young, exuding the sweet fragrance of youth, but he can only look at her, even touch her, without courage.
All of Li Qingyan's anger is to his own depression, and he can only digest it by himself.
Cheng Qingqing is inexplicably aggrieved. She doesn't know if she did something wrong or said something wrong just now. Why did Li Qingyan leave angrily without waiting for her answer.
It's said that Li Qingyan is grumpy and uncertain. He's a hard man to serve. Now it seems that the rumors are reasonable. Cheng Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how difficult it is for the outside world to get close to him, in her eyes, Li Qingyan is good. She wants to get close to him.
Cheng Qingqing couldn't sleep all night. The next morning, two dark circles were very heavy.
She put on some makeup and went downstairs for breakfast. Suddenly, she received a call from Joanne. She was inexplicably happy.
People's intuition is the most accurate. Cheng Qingqing likes Joanne. She feels that she has something warm on her body. Joanne asked her to have lunch, and Cheng Qingqing readily agreed.
Today is a weekend. Cheng Qingqing rarely has a free day. Anyway, it's boring to stay at home. It's also very happy to meet Joanne.
"Madam, sir asked you to have breakfast over there." Uncle Gu suddenly appeared at the door and told her with a smile.
Cheng Qingqing was angry with her last night. Why did he ask her to have breakfast early in the morning? "OK, I'll be right there." Cheng Qingqing didn't dare to ask the reason. After drinking a glass of water, he went to the hall.
The early morning sun shines in from the floor to ceiling window. The position of the restaurant is just bathed in the sun. The man is wearing a black shirt. The whole body is black. Only the noble handsome face is white. It's mysterious, noble, and hard to get close to.
Cheng Qingqing's eyes were dazed. She looked at Li Qingyan's mood carefully. She walked to the table and sat down. She smiled and said, "good morning, husband."
"Mmm." Li Qingyan responded faintly.
"Husband, I have an appointment with a friend for lunch at noon. Can I go?" Cheng Qingqing remembers this matter and feels that it is necessary to ask Li Qingyan for instructions, because he may also be at home today. In case of anything, she can at least have an explanation.
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