"I mean, it's raining outside. Just leave him in..."

"Do you like to worry about others so much?" The tone of a man's cold tone is deep.

Smell speech, Su Qiao shriveled shriveled mouth, "I just feel..."

"He has a girlfriend!"

“……”

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The car slowly drove into Shutong's residential area, but it didn't wait to cross the gate. The phone came from Suqiao's mobile phone.

At first glance, Su Qiaowei twisted her eyebrows when she saw that it was a call from Nian's old house.

You can guess that Nian Yongming called him. For a moment, she didn't know what to do.

Take a deep breath, there is no taboo Li tingshen's presence. She pressed the on button.

When the phone was connected, the content was really looking for herself to go home, but she really didn't want to go back.

"Dad, I've been living with my friend. It's raining outside. I can't take a taxi back!"

Su Qiao's tone is euphemistic. But I don't want Nian Yongming on the other end of the phone to interrupt her.

"It's OK, you are not in your friend's place. Nanchen knows that he has gone to pick you up!"

“……”

When Nian Yongming talks, Su Qiao sees a Huiteng car, which has driven in from the gate of Shutong's residential area.

"Hello, buckwheat, are you listening?"

Nian Yongming calls her on the phone for the third time. Su Qiao, whose thoughts are flying away, takes back her thoughts.

"... I'm listening!"

"Well, that's OK. You should be ready. The South Star should be coming soon."

Choking off the cell phone, Su Qiao's whole body is as weak as a vented ball.

Year south Chen to Shu Tong's community to meet himself, it means that he must go back with year south Chen obediently tonight?

She has a bad headache.

Raising her hand and rubbing her forehead, she saw that Li tingshen's car had already entered the gate. Go to Shu Tong's house.

"Wait!"

She stretched out her hand, didn't think much, and naturally grasped Li tingshen's wrist.

Side eye saw a complexion not right son of Su Qiao, Li Ting deep Mou Guang very quiet wait for her next words.

"I... I don't want to go back, you... Go anywhere!"

Su Qiao said intermittently, Li Ting's deep eyes, black can twist out ink.

——

The car made a sharp turn in the high-end residential area of Shuixie. When it braked hard, it stopped steadily in his private villa.

Xu did not expect that Li tingshen had brought her to his private residence. Su Qiao's eyes were surprised.

As soon as he entered the door, Li tingshen began to untie his tie and loosen his shirt. His posture was still elegant.

Su Qiao pestle at the door there, facial features are about to twist into a ball.

The button of the shirt was peeled all the way down by Li tingshen. When he turned around, the clear mechanism of honey color fell into Su Qiao's eyes.

Su Qiao's unnatural face, "brush!" All of a sudden. It burned a lot.

From the flabby white shirt, men's sexy chest is bare, and the texture is healthy but not strong, symmetrical and perfect.

Involuntarily, Su Qiao thought of the absurdity of two people in the hospital yesterday.

Clenching her lips, she instinctively wants to step back, but her back is against the combined door.

Nervous and shy. A mixture of words ran through her mind.

Small hand subconsciously clenched a corner of the white skirt, because she was just wet by the heavy rain, small hand tight moment, there are drops of water fell on the ground of the entrance.

Feeling that there was a shadow over her head, Su Qiao instinctively raised her head. At a glance, her uneasy eyes looked at the man's eagle like pupil.

As soon as the heartstrings are tight, the scene that this man tried to find himself yesterday comes to mind again. Her body warmed involuntarily.

Standing opposite Su Qiao, Li Ting lowered his eyes. A pair of X-ray deep eyes, her helpless all into the fundus.

"It's all here. You brought it up on your own initiative. What's the point of putting on such a show for me now? "

The voice was low and deep, calm as usual, but in Su Qiao's ears, there was an ambiguous feeling, like a thick mist, floating in the air, tightly encircling them.

"I..." Suqiao wanted to say that she would leave without disturbing his rest.

Just don't wait for her to speak first, the man in front of her has already pulled her wrist, strong to go inside.

"Li... I haven't changed my shoes yet!"

Wearing shoes covered with water stains, Su Qiao left a series of wet shoe marks on the floor.

He was crammed into the bathroom by Li Ting. When the frosted glass was pulled up, he raised his voice with emotion: "deal with this mess for me, and I'll send you away!"

The door of the bathroom merges, blocking the communication between the two people.

The Su Qiao that returns to the spirit son covers oneself by the wrist that Li Ting deeply clenches, feel the crisp hemp that does not dissipate, the four limbs of a hundred skeletons spreads her each nerve.

——

Take off your wet white skirt. Suqiao took a comfortable bath under the shower. After taking a bath, she suddenly found that she had no clothes to change, and she had no physiological period, and no sanitary cotton to replace.

Thinking, Suqiao felt the embarrassment she had never felt before.

Why didn't she think about how she would get out later?

Thinking about it, she raised her hand and twisted the white skirt.

Just wring out the water stains, she suddenly found that her white skirt rubbed against the blood stains of her physiological period.

At this time, Su Qiao understood what it means to be a person. If it doesn't go well, he even has to stop drinking cold water.

Outside the bathroom, Li tingshen scattered the buttons of his white shirt, idly nestled in the sofa, and absently watched the financial channel on TV.

When he comes home from work, he does the same thing. He just doesn't know what's wrong today. He seems to have grown grass in his heart and is not in the state of doing anything.

Listening to the sound of gurgling water from the bathroom, through the ground glass, he did not see a delicate figure clearly, swaying back and forth in the yellow light.

It didn't matter. It just shook his heart.

Impatient to drop the remote control, Li tingshen stands up to fetch water from the refrigerator.

Just as she was about to step out of the living room, Su Qiao threw her bag on the sofa and heard the ringing of her mobile phone.

Take out the mobile phone, see above jump "year south Chen" three words, Li Ting deep narrow black eyes, enigmatic squint.

Cut off the call from Nian Nanchen. Without any hesitation, he turned off his cell phone directly.

"Hua --" the door of the bathroom was opened. Su Qiao poked out her little head and blushed. She tightened her eyebrows.

"... I don't have any clothes to change. Can you... Help me?"