Chapter 2193

Then the man's thin lips gently pulled, and xiuba's body came towards her. Cheng Qingqing's breath stopped, and her voice was trembling: "old Honey, you're back. "

Her tiny voice, like a mosquito, is very useful to hear in men's ears.

"Well." The man's voice was deep. Then, his fingers stretched out to lift her long drooping hair. He gently played a circle on her fingertips and loosened it. His thin lips gently pulled a smile: "it's beautiful."

Cheng Qingqing was praised by him, and she felt unspeakable joy in her heart. This feeling was not like the breeze, but more like the heat. Cheng Qingqing was stretching a string, and her fingertips were trembling.

It's over. She seems to like Li Qingyan.

Li Qingyan looks down at her. Under the bright light, she is like a secluded orchid in the deep valley. Her beautiful eyes are shining and her beautiful lips are slightly open. The temptation of treating others with good taste makes Li Qingyan want to attach herself to compensate for a moment.

"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 you order some tomorrow." Li Qingyan said in a dumb voice immediately.

"Eh?" Cheng Qingqing beautiful eyes a Leng, the next second, burst red, anxiously explained: "no, no, no, you misunderstood me to say the meaning of this sentence, I'm not asking you for clothes, I just casually said."

Seeing that she was so easily frightened, Li Qing's eyes deepened a few times and pinched her rich face. Her voice was full of profound meaning: "you are my wife. I can buy anything you like for you."

Cheng Qingqing beautiful eyes a stay, she remember this sentence, and, she will remember for a lifetime.

Yeah, she's his wife, married, protected by the law.

"Thank you, honey." Cheng Qingqing answers in a low voice. In fact, she is not used to calling her husband. However, she seems unable to call him by his name, which is too intimate.

Li Qingyan listened to her soft voice of thanks and felt a slight shock. Her eyes became more complicated.

"I heard you picked a play." Li Qingyan sat down on the sofa next to her. Her slender legs overlapped. She reached for a lovely doll and played with it in her hand. Her deep eyes made people unable to guess what he was thinking.

Cheng Qingqing immediately nodded and whispered, "yes, didn't you ask sister se to give me the script?"

"Cheng Qingqing." The man suddenly calls her name, frightens Cheng Qingqing, and his eyes look at him seriously.

Li Qingyan's eyes became heavy and stern, and Junrong was also cold: "I allow you to film, but you have to keep your wife's duty."

Cheng Qingqing blinked in amazement. When did she not keep her duty? Now she even talks to the opposite sex, her mind has to go around three times, but she remembers her married status every minute.

"It's said that the man chosen this time is a popular little fresh meat. Are you happy?" There is danger in Li Qingyan's tone.

"I know. It's Jiang Yunhan. I haven't met him yet. If you ask me if I'm happy, I don't know how to answer you." Cheng Qingqing can't laugh or cry, Li Qingyan asked the meaning of this, can't be suspected that she has two hearts?

"He seems to be only 23 years old, young, handsome and sunny. Isn't he the favorite appearance of a girl of your age?" Li Qingyan is jealous of her. He doesn't know why he comes here to be jealous as soon as he gets off work.

There is a saying that the more self abased 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 own self-confidence comes from his heart. He has a god given face, but his body, I'm afraid no woman is willing to accept it.

Li Qingyan suddenly turned pale. Before Cheng Qingqing could answer, he threw the doll on the floor, stood up with a black face, and walked out the door without saying a word.

Cheng Qingqing looked at him and suddenly left. Her face was so ugly that she was scared.

Li Qingyan left her room and quickly went back to her bedroom, knocking the door.

He did not dare to see her stunned expression, because all the problems were his problems. She was like a pet she bought with money. When she was in a good mood, she teased her, but when she was in a bad mood, she abandoned it. However, he underestimated the charm of the pet. Cheng Qingqing's clear eyes were like the soft claws of a kitten, and wanted to scratch his heart from time to time.

So beautiful, young, full of the fragrance of youth, but he can only look at, even touch her, have no courage.

All the anger of Li Qingyan is his own depression, which can only be digested by himself.

Cheng Qingqing is wronged inexplicably. She doesn't know if she did something wrong or said something wrong just now. Why did Li Qingyan leave without waiting for her answer.

It's said that Li Qingyan is a man who is hard to serve. Now it seems that the rumors are reasonable. Cheng Qingqing breathes out. No matter how hard it is to get close to him, in her eyes, Li Qingyan is good. She wants to get close to him.Cheng Qingqing couldn't sleep that night. The next morning, her two black eyes were very thick.

She put on some make-up. When she went downstairs to have breakfast, she suddenly received a call from Joan, feeling inexplicable joy.

People's intuition is the most accurate. Cheng Qingqing likes Qiao Anan and feels that she has something warm on her body. Qiao an asks her for lunch, and Cheng Qingqing readily agrees.

Today is a weekend. Cheng Qingqing seldom has a free day. Anyway, it's boring to stay at home. It's also very happy to meet Qiao an.

"Ma'am, sir, let you have breakfast over there." Uncle Gu suddenly appeared at the door and told her with a smile.

Cheng Qingqing was stunned. She was angry with her last night. How could she have breakfast in the morning? "OK, I'll be right there." Cheng Qingqing didn't dare to ask why. After drinking a glass of water, she went to the hall.

The morning sun shines in through the French window. The restaurant is just in the sun. A man's black shirt is black all over his body. Only his noble and handsome face is white, mysterious, noble and hard to get close to.

Cheng Qingqing eyes color a stay, carefully looking at Li Qingyan mood, gently went to the table to sit down, smile and say: "morning, husband."

"Well." Li Qingyan answered faintly.

"Husband, I have an appointment with a friend for lunch at noon. Can I go?" Cheng Qingqing remembers this matter and feels it necessary to ask Li Qingyan for instructions, because he may also be at home on weekends today. If he has something to do, she can at least give an account.