C56 tongue twister

But how did he sleep last night? What about the romantic details? What about the feelings of shock? How could she not remember all these details? Lin Qing held his head, he was so upset that he was about to cry.

The more he looked at her, the more adorable he became. He reached out his hand to comfort her, but was pushed away by her.

"Why? Why can't I remember anything? I've been conservative for twenty-seven years, yet I forgot all about such an important moment?"

Lin Qing pulled her hair and looked at the ceiling, then kicked both of her feet.

In Mu Xichen's opinion, this was not bragging at all, but more like coquettish, and even more so … Seduction!

"Come here." He hooked his finger, light, domineering, not to be denied.

Lin Qing turned her head in anger and glared at him: "Why are you yelling and yelling, do you take me for a puppy?"

Mu Xichen swallowed his saliva. His gaze became deeper, but his tone softened, "Don't be like this, you made me think that you were regretting …"

"I'm just regretting it. Why didn't I wake up and sleep with you? I slept with you so unclear and unclear, I don't even know if you slept with me or with me!"

Bad mood again, shake hair, tug quilt chattering.

Lin Qing hated the fact that she couldn't just teleport back with a Moonlight Treasure Box. She would definitely be drooling over the details.

Her words made Mu Xichen at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Who sleeps who, seems to be a tongue twister, is that important?

This result made him feel relieved. At least, she wasn't regretting handing him over.

"What are you laughing for, is it that funny? Tell me, who took the initiative last night? " Lin Qing threw his pillow over, blocking it with her hand. Remembering that she had taken the initiative to kiss him, the smile on her face grew even wider.

"You're still laughing, still laughing!" Lin Qing clenched her teeth and blushed as she scratched his head.

After scratching and scratching for a while, the man stopped laughing, but the atmosphere was not right.

Lin Qing sensed that something was amiss and carefully raised her head to meet the man's blazing eyes.

This was not good. He had to hide.

The man pulled her out and pushed her down.

With the faint light of dawn, the fire started to burn again.

… ….

After making love twice, Lin Qing ran into the bathroom to wash her body.

Just as Mu Xichen got up and threw away the blanket, a captivating red imprint appeared on the bed. His eyes trembled and shone with a strange emotion as he looked at the door to the bathroom, his heart thumping once again.

He knocked on the door.

"You forgot to bring your clothes …"

This was an old trick.

Lin Qing stupidly opened the door, but the man did not keep her promise this time. She did not pass the clothes inside, but squeezed in through the narrow crevice.

After an uncontrollable scream, the bathroom was no longer safe.

Being tossed about until he felt weak, Lin Qing rubbed his forehead, he really couldn't understand where this man's explosive power came from. Last night, despite drinking so much, and was very tired, he still came several times.

If not for the appointment with Du Yuming today — —

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" It's 8: 30, our appointment! "

At the thought of this, she jumped down from the ground and hurriedly put on her clothes.

Two cars, one black and one white, were parked in front of the Roman Holiday Inn.

The cars were all identical, they were all Maserati s.

Lin Qing could not help but look at the white Maserati a few more times, and muttered in her heart, perhaps some famous woman in order to get close to him, deliberately made a car that was similar to Mu Xichen's car?

Mu Xichen reached out his hand and handed over a black item, then raised his eyebrow at the white Maserati.

Looking at the keys that dropped from the sky, Lin Qing opened her eyes wide, she swallowed her saliva, and pointed at herself in disbelief: "For me?"

Seeing the man nod his head indifferently, she took a surprised step forward.

The smooth car model, the flawless white, the metallic feeling under the sunlight, the luxurious and exquisite, these were all things she loved and yearned for in her dreams, they were all so close to her eyes.

She did not worship gold and was not material, but that did not mean she did not desire it.

If he had any interest in cars, it was this one.

"You just got your driver's license last year. I hope you're familiar with it even though you haven't learned it yet."

Lin Qing's heart trembled. To be able to train with a few million, it was truly painful to think.

"No, I'll just take the bus."

She returned the car keys back into Mu Xichen's hands.

"My, Mu Xichen's, wife needs to travel by bus. If you don't embarrass yourself, I will." His cold tone was filled with scorn and deep disdain.

Lin Qing bit her lips, looked at the car key in her hand, and mustered up her courage: "Although we are husband and wife, I cannot just take such a precious gift for nothing, I must give you a present, otherwise I will be uneasy. Furthermore, Auntie, Auntie, they are even more mistaken. They thought, thought that I was doing it for your money … "

Having been taught since she was young that she couldn't take it without working hard, she truly felt that this car was too expensive. It was so heavy that she couldn't even lift her head.

If she were to accept it like that, it was unknown whether she would be of even less importance to his parents.

Mu Xichen tidied up the hair at the sides of her temples, bent his head down, and gently kissed the side of her lips. He lowered his voice and whispered into her ear, "I've already given you your present last night … An equal exchange. "

After understanding his deep meaning, Lin Qing's face was unbearably hot.

With a quick thought, Zhang Xuan frowned.

He gave his body to her last night and gave it to her this morning. Why does it feel like …

"Sell yourself?" She raised her hand to hit him. Mu Xichen smiled and dodged it, leaving her alone to climb into the black Maserati.

When she got to the car door, she was dragged in by a man. Just as she was about to resist, he pressed her down and kissed her deeply.

"Wife, you have to sell it to me for the rest of your life." The voice that came out was like an ancient cello.

Lin Qing was deeply stunned. These were the most touching words of love she had ever heard.

At nine o'clock, they were still on their way to the Yuepin Group. The road wasn't blocked this morning, but the journey was here, and even if they were to fly, it would still take some time.

Lin Qing was panicking. She had never been late in her life, especially with such an important interview. Even if she was an acquaintance, being late for such a game was extremely inappropriate.

Mu Xichen, however, remained calm. While driving, he called: "Give us another ten minutes. We'll be there shortly."

Of course, he was the one who brought her here. With a new car, it only meant that she had a new mission after work in the near future — practicing her car. She couldn't go on the road alone for the time being.

Originally, Lin Qing planned to go to the company to report it before coming out. Now, all of it was left out, and Lin Qing directly called Lu Ziqing from the car.

"Little Lu, come to the entrance of the Yuepin Group."

"Again, can't we think of something else?" The moment Lu Ziqing heard Yuepin, he became dejected.

"This is an official interview. Come, take the photographer and help me think about what else I need to bring. I'm here empty-handed. I didn't have enough time to go to the unit, so I came straight to Yuepin."

"Huh?" A long, drawn-out note.

Last night, he was at a loss of what to do, and smoothly complied with the agreement this morning. With such rapid progress, Lu Ziqing was so surprised that he could not control himself.

"Hurry up, I'll be there by 9 o'clock, hurry up and get there."

Without enough time to explain anything, Lin Qing hung up the phone and took out a small mirror to fix her makeup. His lips were bright without needing to be painted, and it was even a little swollen, these were all the masterpieces made by men.

From time to time, the man would pull her over to give her a kiss. Her hair was a bit messy.

The car stopped in front of the Yuepin Group Building. She opened the door and was about to step down when she was stopped by a man who shouted, "Stop."

The man turned his head around in confusion. He didn't even look at her as he stared expressionlessly in front of him. "Have you forgotten something?"

Lin Qing was still puzzled, she wiped her hair, and looked at herself from head to toe, blinking blankly: "No, it's pretty good."

The man curled his lips in displeasure. His forehead was locked, and he had an expression that said he didn't want to say a single word.

Lin Qing finally understood something, smiled, turned his body over, and gently kissed the man on the lips: "Alright, I will remember it next time."

After the kiss, he tried to get up, but his hand was caught again.

"Not enough." A cold discontent overflowed in his voice.

Lin Qing laughed helplessly, and had no choice but to move forward once again to deepen the kiss, and then blinked her eyes fawningly. "Is that enough?"

"Not enough."

A dignified nine foot man was actually so childish. Lin Qing kissed it a few times consecutively.

"It's too light."

"..." Kiss again.

"Your sincerity isn't good enough."

"His attitude isn't right."

… …. After repeating it a few times, Lin Qing felt that it was impossible to not be serious, so she moved his entire body over and kissed it again.

"Enough."

Lin Qing smiled brightly, and was so happy she was about to jump.

"If I wasn't worried that you would be late, that wouldn't be enough." The man didn't seem to be particularly satisfied. He clicked his tongue, and his pitch-black eyes flickered with dissatisfaction.

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch. He was about to point to 9: 10 AM! Lin Qing did not dare refute, and quickly said goodbye as he got off the car, then stepped on his high heels and ran towards the entrance of the building.

Looking left and right, Lu Ziqing had not arrived yet.

Weird, logically speaking, they should be able to arrive. Why haven't they arrived yet?

Lin Qing anxiously called Lu Ziqing. The call connected, but there was a clamor of noise.

"Sister Lin, the cameraman and I were on our way here, we were hit by a car!"

Crash by a car? What do you mean? Lin Qing asked anxiously: "Then we can let the driver handle it, you guys hurry over."

"This won't do. That person is not willing to let us leave no matter what. No one is allowed to leave. It's just a ruckus …" Before he could finish his words, a shrill voice could be heard. Then, the line was cut.

Lin Qing looked at the Yuepin entrance in a daze. She had finally succeeded in making an appointment, but she couldn't delay for the sake of being unable to take proper photos. Gritting her teeth, she decided that even if she had to do it alone, she still had to succeed in the interview.

With his head held high and chest held high, Lin Qing confidently walked in.