Chapter 469

Name:Tyrant's Cute Wife Author:Ling Ji
Qing Shaoyu watched Gu Xicheng carefully come down from the hospital bed, watching his careful care of Ye Qingyu, which made him a bit unexpected.

It seems that what Mo Ziao said is right at all.

Ye light language, has gradually occupied the heart of Gu Xicheng.

"I'll wait for you outside." Qing Shaoyu's rare patience made him turn around and step out of the room.

At the door of the ward, Qi Liang and Jinyang didn't start. They kept a short distance and were alert to each other. No one wanted to compromise.

Qi Liang saw Qing Shaoyu come out of the ward, immediately stepped forward and stood respectfully behind him, "boss!"

"Qi Liang, do you want to go back first..."

"Qi Liang!" Mo Ziao's words came from the other end of the corridor and interrupted Qing Shaoyu's unfinished words.

Qing Shaoyu's eyebrows unconsciously frowned. He turned around and looked at Mo Ziao, who came in a hurry. He asked with no expression: "do you think about it?"

"Do you need to think about such things? If you dare to make trouble for me, I'll be the first one to let you go." Mo Ziao straightened his fist in front of qingshaoyu directly. If he dared to interfere, he would beat him at any time.

Qing Shaoyu picks eyebrows and doesn't care about his threat.

But Qi Liang behind him, directly blocking in front of Qing Shaoyu, looking at Mo Ziao coldly, "Mo Shao, if you want to fight with the boss, please pass me first."

How many?

Mo Ziao looked at Qi Liang, who was standing between them. The corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily. "Smelly boy, I think you've got water in your head. Come here."

Mo Ziao, regardless of whether Qi Liang is willing or not, reaches out his hand and grabs his collar impolitely. He is ready to go back.

Qi Liang's face sank. He wanted to resist.

Who knows, Qing Shaoyu put his hand directly on his shoulder and shook his head. "Look at him, it's almost time to reflect. Go and make it clear."

Qi Liang nodded and let Mo Ziao drag him forward.

Mo Ziao saw Qi Liang's respectful attitude towards Qing Shaoyu, and his arrogance became more and more intense. He walked faster and faster. He didn't notice Qi Liang's eyes at all. He had already narrowed dangerously

Earlier, he went to Liu Liping.

When he walked into Liu Liping's office by pushing the door, he saw her curled up by the door, buried her head in her knees and crying silently.

He looked at Liu Liping and said nothing. He gently closed the door for her, then went to one side, waited for her to cry, and then asked her what had happened.

However, when Liu Liping saw him come in, she soon raised her head and wiped away her tears. She stood up from the ground and looked at him calmly and asked, "what can I do for you?"

"What did he do to you?" Qi Liang stared at her for a moment, and his hands on both sides unconsciously clenched into fists.

Liu Liping didn't expect that he would ask so directly. With tears in her eyes, she squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying. She stepped forward slowly, raised her small face stubbornly, and said seriously, "it's not what he did to me, it's I who stole a kiss while he was asleep."

"You like him!" Qi Liang said very directly, a pair of eyes nervously staring at her.

Liu Liping didn't deny it. She said with a self mocking smile, "what if I like it? I'm still rejected by him."

"He's not someone you can like." Hearing this, Qi Liang clenched his fists and gradually loosened them.

Even he didn't find out, and the look on his face eased after Liu Liping finished.

"I've known about it for a long time, but I don't want to continue to be unknown." Liu Liping looks at Qi Liang with a trace of despair in her eyes.

Qi Liang looks a Lin, looking at Liu Liping's eyes, a little more alert.

"However, it doesn't matter now. I told him what I should say. He should hate me now." Liu Liping said, reaching for her lips and smiling for the first time on her pale face.

"If only he didn't wake up in the end."

Qi Liang's expression in an instant Su Leng up, his face cold looking at Liu Liping, impolitely interrupted her dream. "He is not a fool. Even if he was attacked by you at that time, as long as he is aware of something strange, he will still wake up."

With these words, he walked out of her office without looking back, leaving her alone.

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Qi Liang takes back his thoughts. He is quietly dragged forward by Mo Ziao. Until they enter the office, he breaks away from each other and turns to lock the office door.

Mo Ziao looked ugly and glared at him, "were you going to go back with Shaoyu just now?"

Qi Liang turned his head and his eyes narrowed unconsciously. He didn't answer Mo Ziao's question, but walked step by step.

"Don't forget, you're already mine." Mo Ziao looked at the cold in his eyes, his feet even some guilty back a few steps."How do you feel about her?" Qi Liang directly pushed him to the corner of the wall, patted the wall behind him with one hand, imprisoned him in his arms, and put his leg directly between his legs, so as not to let him slip away.

"Qi Liang, are you questioning me?" Mo Ziao once again reached for his skirt and pulled him to himself.

"It's not questioning. I hate being met here." Qi Liang reached out and pinched his chin, rubbing his finger pulp gently on his lips.

"I can explain it to you." Mo Zi Ao looked at his eyes that wipe vinegar, anger on the face slightly eased some.

"All you have to do is answer me. Is she in your heart enough?" Earlier, he heard the conversation between Mo Ziao and Qing Shaoyu at the door.

The answer he wants to know is very simple, just like Qing Shaoyu asked him, which of the two choices will he choose?

Mo Zi was so proud that he put his hand directly on the back of his head, pulled him down and kissed his lips. Even to the end, he forced a bite on Qi Liang's lips, until his mouth tasted the bloody smell, then let go of the other side.

"Anyone can question me, except you." Mo Zi is proud of the overbearing declaration, the expression of the fundus is more serious.

Qi Liang light a smile, stretch out thumb, directly wipe off the blood on his lips, "if not for your sake, I will never let her go."

"I'll take care of it myself." Mo Ziao was shocked by Qi Liang's coldness.

After all, Liu Liping has been with her for so many years that he doesn't intend to do things too heartless.

"Good!" Qi Liang nodded, and he didn't intend to get involved.

He stepped back from Mo Ziao and stood in front of him with his hands around his chest, "what are you going to do with that?"

"You don't have to worry about it. I'm not going to let her continue to have the wrong idea." Mo Ziao listened to his tone and frowned.

"I didn't expect that Yu Xiaoman had just left, and now Liu Liping is coming out. You've had a lot of love affairs. " Qi Liang went to the sofa and sat down.

"Don't talk to me in such a sour tone, smelly boy." Mo Ziao walks to the sofa. He leans on Qi Liang with a tired face. His palm is open. His thumb and index finger gently rub their temples. He thinks about Liu Liping in his mind.

Qi Liang turned his head and looked at him. He didn't ask any more. He reached out and took Mo Ziao into his arms. He said in a soft voice, "if you don't have me around in the future, don't sleep so unprepared."

Mo Ziao's lips bend upward. After such a disturbance, the weariness on his face is deeper.

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