"Are you sure there's nothing between you and me?"

Not angry because of Su Qiao's words, Li tingshen naturally asked her.

"When... Of course!"

After straightening his back, Su Qiao didn't flinch.

"Well..." voice just low, Li Ting deep grasp her wrist strength involuntarily increased up.

Zhanheirumo's eyes, like hawk falcon, gaze at Su Qiao's clear eyes.

By the man's dark pupil, the same as X-ray, Su Qiao holds his little hand.

I have to admit that this man's eyes are sharper and fiercer than anything else.

He can't talk. In this way, with a pair of deep and God's eyes staring at you, can let you panic.

Li Ting deeply stares at his own eye Ren all pan acid, when Su Qiao subconsciously wants not to open eyes. Li tingshen threw away her hand.

The door was opened. Li Ting was as deep as an independent king with arms around his chest.

"If you want to get out, get out now!"

Suddenly become unfriendly tone, Suqiao brow lock more tightly.

She has always known that this man's temperament is uncertain, but she doesn't want to. This is the speed of changing face. Like a little kid.

Su Qiao's good temper was also instantly worn away by this man. She didn't even look at him. She raised her leg and walked out.

"Bang!"

As soon as Su Qiao's front foot came out of the room, the sound of the door being closed came from his back foot.

"Cut, what man!"

Never thought of such a stingy, also for no reason angry man, Suqiao disdain of hum.

Calm the mood, Su Qiaogang ready to go downstairs, Xiao Baihui holding the apple, "Deng Deng Deng!" I want to go upstairs.

Also afraid that her sudden appearance here will make old lady Li misunderstand the relationship between herself and Li tingshen, Su Qiao is in a hurry to find a place where she can hide.

At the critical moment when Xiao Baihui went upstairs, Su Qiao rushed into a guest room nearby.

"Why, is there a figure?"

Xiao Baihui felt a figure in front of her eyes. After rubbing her eyes, she didn't see the figure.

Are you old and dizzy?

I didn't think much about it. The old lady went to knock on the door of Li tingshen.

The response was a locked door.

He angrily scolded "little son of a bitch!", The old lady went downstairs with the washed apples.

Upstairs again quiet down, Su Qiao's heart did not quiet down as scheduled.

Knowing that Xiao Baihui had gone downstairs, she came out of the guest room in fear.

I know I can't stay here any longer, otherwise I will be misunderstood by old lady Li.

Creeping up the stairs.

Just walked inexorably hangs on. The old lady who put the mask on her face changed into a big red pajamas, and walked away upstairs again.

I didn't expect that old lady Li would come back so soon. Su Qiao's heart was hanging to her throat.

I just want to turn around and turn back to the guest room. A hand came out of the room, grabbed her wrist and pulled straight into the room.

“……”

The mouth is covered by a hand with elegant skeleton. Su Qiao looks at the man whose edges and corners are still deep in front of him.

Looking for the crack of the door, Suqiao saw old lady Li humming a little song and went to the guest room with pride.

Li tingshen didn't close the door until the old lady came into the room.

Take away the hand, Su Qiao regained the right to breathe.

Yan Ren Mou Guang glances at Su Qiao, but Li tingshen doesn't speak. Walk to the bed.

Leaning lazily by the bed, Li tingshen took the magazine on the head cabinet and read it on his own, completely ignoring the existence of Su Qiao.

Su Qiao pestle in place there, do not know this time is to leave, or to go forward.

For a long time. Until she felt that her body was numb, she said, "I... when can I leave?"

Su Qiao thinks that it's a big mistake to come here with this man today. She should have let him put himself out of the car and let him hide anywhere. It's better to be alone with this man now.

Raising his eyes, Li Ting looked at her deeply: "you can leave at any time!"

"You..."

Su Qiao was deeply infuriated by Li Ting.

Now she wants to leave here faster than anyone else, but thinking that old lady Li is always the same for a while, she begins to hesitate whether to go out or not.

Three more minutes. Hearing that there was no more movement outside, Su Qiao quietly opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Xiao Baihui from the opposite guest room went downstairs.

The door closed again. Su Qiao is a little bit out of breath now.

She and this old lady Li can't afford it at all!

Leaning against the wall, she just gasped weakly, and Li tingshen came down from the bed. Walking at the door, ignoring Su Qiao's existence, Wu turned off the light.

The room suddenly became dark, and the clear sight of Suqiao water was covered in an instant.

"Li tingshen!"

She was sure that the man did it on purpose.

"Well..."

Without waiting for her to yell at the man, Li tingshen directly sealed her lips with a kiss.

In the dark, Suqiao is like a drowned duck, fluttering all her limbs.

But in the dark, she didn't know where it was, but Li tingshen, the owner of the room, felt it clearly.

Pestering Su Qiao, Li tingshen seems to taste it deliberately.

When he touched the soft xiangding, he held it impolitely.

Su buckwheat flinches in pain. But it can't resist the strong attack of this man.

Brain began to become hypoxia, breathing more and more thin, to the end, Su Qiao did not know what area he was in, just like a dazed stretch of limbs.

"Pa!" Her hand touched the switch of waiting.

"Brush" in the room All of a sudden, it's on. Suqiao clearly saw appeared in front of his eyes, like a sucker tightly wrapped around his man.

Su Qiao, blushing and angry, raised her hand and pushed it to Li tingshen's chest.

With the body was suddenly pushed away, Su Qiao raised his hand on his lips.

By the great grievance, think of this man today two kisses, her eyes began to red up.

Without speaking, she put on a face that was red to her neck, opened it in shame and indignation, and went out of the room.

——

Take a taxi back to Shu Tong there, Su Qiao regardless, in the washroom, the magic of crazy brushing teeth.

"Gulu, Gulu!"

Mouth with a saliva, spit on the white porcelain, mixed with blood foam, presented on the white porcelain.