Chapter 390

After Ye Qingling sent an 'invitation' to Qin Zhao to go to her room to sleep at eight o'clock in the evening, after someone came back from the airport, he was immersed in inexplicable excitement all day.

Ordinarily, Qin Zhao is not the kind of young man who has never seen the world. When it comes to the experience of interacting with women, he is not comparable to Tie Mole, an older young man who blushes for a long time after being kissed, but in Ye Qing When Ling offered to let him go to her room at night, she was still overwhelmed with excitement. That kind of feeling is like a drunk who is about to drink the Nvhong that has been preserved for several years. There is an itch like a cat scratching in my heart, and there is also a kind of inexplicable loss.

In short, Qin Zhao is very excited now, he walks up and down so excited that Tie Molei is moved and puzzled. Of course, this kind of thing is insufficient and cannot be understood by outsiders.

"Hey, the secret must not be leaked," Qin Zhao pretended to be mysterious when he saw Tie Mole's puzzled look, then rubbed his hands, glanced at Ye Qingling and Cao Binger who were busy having dinner in the kitchen, and smiled. He said, "Hey, old iron, I want to discuss something with you."

"Say, if you have something to say, just say it. Don't make such an expression of flattering me. I feel scared after seeing it." Tie Mole put down the newspaper in his hand.

"Cao Binger, how do you plan to arrange her in the future? Can't you still do that kind of business without capital after she becomes your little wife?"

"Well, I definitely can't let her do that kind of thing again... I said Lao Qi, you can't talk so cryptically, okay? What is a business without capital, it's so ugly to say." Tie Molei also took a look. In the direction of the kitchen, with a blissful calm on his face.

"That's my plan," Qin Zhao sat down next to Tie Molei, ignoring his objections, and put his arms around his shoulders: "I plan to let Cao Binger work for Tianhe Group, as long as she puts her cleverness on the right path , I think she will be able to win a considerable dowry for herself."

"It's a good idea, but you and your siblings have to worry about it... Hey, why do you always look outside?" Tie Mole nodded and asked Qin Zhao who kept looking around.

"Why doesn't it get dark today?" Qin Zhao looked at the sun that was starting to turn red outside the window, with an evil smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Days, it finally got dark, just like a girl will grow up one day.

Where did Tie Mole and Cao Binger go after dinner? Qin Zhao didn't care at all. Anyway, he knew that Lao Tie and the three Jiaozi members were there. All he cared about was what to do after he went to Ye Qingling's room. Do you push her directly, or use heart-to-heart talk to soften her tension first, and then play it naturally.

Qin Zhao was lying on the bed in his room, holding a magazine in his hand. Apart from feeling that the charming female star on the cover of the magazine looks good, he didn't read a single word of what was in it. He just picked up his phone to check the time from time to time.

On the opposite side of Ye Qingling's room, the door was still closed tightly as before, and there was no movement.

Do we have to wait until eight o'clock? What if it's just a few minutes in the morning? Qin Zhao remembered that when he knocked on the door of Ye Qingling's room before seven o'clock with a shy smile, Ye Qingling's face was as red as an apple, she bit her lips lightly with spring water in her eyes, and said nothing. He just pointed to the Haiqin women's watch on her wrist, and then closed the door, leaving him standing there like a fool, giggling...

I don't know what she is doing now, whether she is as restless as herself. Throwing the magazine aside on the computer chair, Qin Zhao took out a cigarette and lit it a little annoyed. For a well-trained and excellent agent, the most basic requirement is to keep calm under any circumstances. He understands this very well. There is no such a small heart that has been plopping like now.

What's wrong with me? Isn't it Ye Qingling who promised to have a good time with herself? It's not uncommon to experience this kind of thing before. Even if Ye Qingling is not another woman, the feeling when doing that kind of thing is not the same? Could it be, could it be that I have always dreamed of giving her to that? Hehe... Seeing the squeaking blue flames jumping out of the windproof lighter, someone's eyes were shining, like some kind of animal howling up to the sky in the big forest.

Seeing with wide eyes that the number on the screen of the mobile phone finally jumped to 20.00, Qin Zhaoteng jumped off the bed.

First he lay on the ground and did more than 30 standard push-ups, and then he punched a set of military punches. After feeling the tense muscles on his body completely relaxed, he smiled frivolously at the night outside the window. Laughing, just like those big traitors on TV, I put my slightly long hair behind my ears, took a few deep breaths when pole vaulters competed, and finally, like a revolutionist who is about to go to the execution ground, He vigorously opened the door and walked out.

In the past, at around eight o'clock in the evening, the voices of the women in the family were either discussing or playing poker in the living room, but now they can no longer be heard, only the cold and lonely white light of the frosted chandelier that is said to be imported from Italy. I don't know why, when Qin Zhao looked at all this, he paused, and he seemed to see Ye Qingling reserved, Jing Hongxue quiet, Li Moyu with a disdainful face, Zhan Zhao yelling and Kailinsi watching the fun with a smile look.

Alas... it's all over! It's all gone, it's all gone, why do you think so much about it? Qin Zhao shook his head and smiled wryly for no reason. When he looked up at the door panel made of mahogany in Ye Qingling's room again, the slight melancholy in his eyes had been replaced by some kind of burning flame.

"Is anyone there?" Qin Zhao knocked on the door leading to happiness, and asked in a pretentious manner. Guilty glanced at the empty and not-so-long corridor, as if Li Moyu would jump out of there with a loud 37605944 if he was not careful. After making sure everything was safe, I put my ears on it and listened for the sound of footsteps coming to open the door.

To his disappointment, he didn't hear anything. After waiting for a few minutes, before hearing the sound of walking on tiptoe, he finally couldn't help pushing the door open.

The door opened, just like Uncle Ali Baba yelling "Open Sesame" to the cave full of treasures, it opened silently. Ye Qingling's room was not as dark as Qin Zhao imagined. The white wall lamp emits a different warm light from the chandelier in the living room, and the woman in black pajamas sitting on the bed is illuminated with a hazy feeling that she cannot see clearly.

She, she wouldn't want to have sex with me for the first time under the lights, would she? Qin Zhao looked at the wall lamp with a maximum of ten watts, licked his lips, and his eyes glowed abnormally.

There was a hint of pride that Qin Zhao didn't notice at all. The corners of Ye Qingling's mouth curled up. With flushed cheeks, she lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Close the door, okay?"

"Okay, cough..." Qin Zhao said yes, turned around and closed the door, then secretly locked the door, pulled it a little harder, and turned slowly until he was sure that he would not be pushed away from the outside. body. When he turned around, Ye Qingling was already hidden under the quilt, and the wall lamp was also turned off by her. Suddenly, the room was pitch black, leaving only a sensual fragrance floating in the night, which made Qin Zhao feel his heart beating wildly.

Do I really want to ask her for that? Standing in the dark room, smelling the faint fragrance in his nose, Qin Zhao suddenly felt a bit at a loss. A woman who has been kept in her heart for more than ten years, to be precise, is a dream that has been fantasized countless times since she never grew hair, and tonight will really belong to her. No matter how much unhappiness had happened before, and no matter what twists and turns he would have in the future, now that he was standing in her room, it was indeed true, and the truth made him feel puzzled.

"You, what's the matter?" I don't know how long it took, Ye Qingling's voice came from the dark night, and it seemed to come from a distant place outside the sky, with a trembling heart.

"Hehe, it's nothing, I just can't see where your bed is."

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