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"Ma'am, what do you mean?" The housekeeper looked at her uneasily, and looked to the second floor, worried that these things would be known by Qilin.

Qilin said that he could not disturb lanyue for the moment.

"I have my own measure!" Cloud Fang took care of her shawl and blacked her face when she thought of Qi Yanjun's attitude. "Tell me, I'll go to see LAN Yue tomorrow, but don't worry, I won't disturb them."

"This --"

the housekeeper was in a dilemma for a while. After working in Qi's house for so long, he still knew the master's character. It seems that Yunfang didn't plan to let LAN Yue go.

He said that he was going to have a look. Maybe he was looking for a chance to deal with LAN Yue.

But the problem is that Yunfang didn't do it. If he told Qilin about it, and Yunfang didn't do anything, he would not be the villain who provoked the dissension!

"This is how things are arranged. Go back and have a rest." Without seeing the housekeeper's expression, Yunfang waved to the room.

The cold wind blows in the early spring evening.

It's nearly ten o'clock to return to the apartment. LAN Yue looks at the man closely behind her. Seeing that he doesn't want to go forward, she quickly goes back to the room and slams the door shut. In a trance, she hears the man's dull smile coming from outside.

She was stunned for a while, leaned over to the door and listened carefully, and did not hear any sound after a while.

It's probably an illusion.

Blue Yue frowned, opened the wardrobe and took the clothes to the bathroom. The warm water sprinkles from the head, flows along the graceful curve to the long legs and finally flows along the floor gap.

She looked up at the white light of the ceiling through the misty air, recalled Yunfang's attitude, and her beautiful willow eyebrows frowned. Although Yunfang said that the old man fell down because of her, so she wanted to drive her out, but in the Qi family, she could feel Yunfang's hostility to her.

This hostility is mixed with defense.

If Yunfang really drives her out because she pushes the old man down, why guard against her? According to Yunfang's character, it should be against her.

Always feel that the other party has something to hide.

blue Yue washed off the foam on his body and put on the white bathrobe. He remembered that he had not eaten yet. She carefully unscrewed the door of the room, looked at the hall with weak light, and her eyebrows were tightened again.

I didn't turn on the light when I entered the door just now. I don't need to think about it. Qi Yanjun must still be at her home.

As expected, I saw Qi Yanjun standing on the balcony with his back to her when I just came to the hall. The cold wind moved his windbreaker hem, and he seemed to be looking into the distance with a glass of red wine in his hand.

She lifted her eyebrows lightly and turned around to find that the drinks on the wine rack had passed passively. This man was really rude. I want to stop Qi Yanjun's stealing wine. I just stepped forward and saw a table of delicate dishes on the dining table, which was still packed in a take out box.

It is estimated that when she took a bath, Qi Yanjun called for takeout.

"Washed?"

The man standing on the balcony turned around, with a gentle smile on his handsome face, came to her, held her hand gently, and helped her to open the chair.

The meal was just delivered warm. In front of her was a plate of tempting cheese baked rice. LAN Yue is really hungry. She silently picks up the spoon and starts to eat. Yu Guang looks at Qi Yanjun from time to time.

The other side seemed to be totally unaware of her small movements. She was eating dinner gracefully. Occasionally, when she met some delicious food, she was asked to eat more.

After dinner, Qi Yanjun tidied up the things himself.

Blue Yue took advantage of his bag to throw garbage outside, deliberately blocked in the door, "it's not early, Mr. Qi should go back."

"Little yue'er, you are so cruel. When you are full, you turn your face and don't recognize people?"

Qi Yanjun is particularly aggrieved, which is full of ambiguous ambiguity. The elevator door nearby just opened. Several neighbors who came back from overtime passed by. Hearing Qi Yanjun's words, they whispered and looked at him.

LAN Yue followed their eyes, still wearing a bathrobe, quite misleading!

Seeing those people deliberately slow down and stand beside them to listen to gossip, she resisted anger and pulled Qi Yanjun in. "Qi Yanjun, you are too much. At this time, you can go back clearly --"

before you finish speaking, both sides of your waist are imprisoned by a pair of warm hands. Qi Yanjun's eyes are hot and she is pressed on the wall, bowed, and her voice is hoarse. "Why do I Do you know how to stay here? "

"I don't know!"

She started to struggle, but was the hands of the rogue, compulsory ten fingers entangled! This kind of intimate action makes her whole body crisp and numb. She is eager to pull out her hand, but Qi Yanjun suddenly lowers his head and kisses her lips.

Between the touch of her lips, she clearly heard the man take a breath of cool air, release a hand and press the back of her head to deepen the kiss.

His lips and tongues also have the unique intoxicating fruit fragrance of red wine. With the fragrance rippling between his lips, blue Yue gradually has a dizzy feeling of intoxication. From the beginning of the struggle, blue Yue has become a catering to the desire to refuse, and finally his hands climb Qi Yanjun's shoulders and soft down.If she had not been supported at her waist, she would have fallen directly to the ground.

At the same time, Qi Yanjun stopped suddenly, looked up at her with a pleasant and wolf like eyes, as if he could see through her, "xiaoyueer, you want me."

His fingers are not light or heavy. He presses them on her waist. The crispy and numb feeling in the bone makes blue Yue shiver uncontrollably, and the white cheeks are flushed immediately.

In order to cover up her differences, she pushed Qi Yanjun away. "Don't talk nonsense here. Hurry back!" Wrapped in a tight robe, she walked quickly to the room.

After all, her body is not in great trouble. Qi Yanjun teases her in this way. It's impossible to have no reaction at all. But Qi Yanjun said directly, which made her very embarrassed.

"Angry?"

The man behind did not consciously, still reluctantly followed her around the waist, put his chin on his shoulder, and enjoyed the angry and shy appearance at a close distance. There was a deep smile in his throat.

This laugh is the same as when she just closed the door. Indeed, Qi Yanjun is laughing at her!

"Go away!" He tried hard to push the man behind him away. Who knows that the other party's brazenness increased the strength of his hands. The whole person pasted, "no, I'm here with you tonight."

"You --"

"xiaoyueer, what do you think we should do in the future?"

The angry words were blocked by his rhetorical questions. LAN Yue just raised his hand and trembled a little. He forced himself to bear the emotion and pulled his hand away. "I haven't thought about these things yet. Please let me go!"

Unexpectedly, Qi Yanjun did not play rogue this time, she just used some strength, Qi Yanjun let go, eyes color deep staring at her tight face.

When LAN Yue looks up, he raises a light smile again, as if the expression just now was an illusion, "then I'll wait here for you to think about it."

"There are no more rooms here!"

The apartment is two rooms and one hall. The small bedroom is the room of blue Chen Hao. There is no place to entertain Qi Yanjun.

But obviously, the man didn't care about this problem at all. He went straight into the master's room, and when LAN Yue realized what he was going to do, Qi Yanjun had taken off his windbreaker, leaving only a straight ironed shirt.

The heating was still on in the room. He held up his neck and unfastened the buttons of his shirt with strong and slender fingers. His neck was wheat colored, and his slightly raised Adam's knot was sliding up and down in the collar room.

There is a warm yellow desk lamp on the bedside table. The light is reflected on Qi Yanjun from the side. It penetrates the white shirt and reveals the muscular and strong waist.

As he opened his hands and took off his shirt, he was still on the bed. A strong masculine breath rushed to her, which made her face hot. He quickly lowered his head, took the mobile phone which was put on the desk and charged it, walked into the blue Chen Hao's room, and closed the door.

The room did not turn on the light, she closed her eyes, the eyes were full of Qi Yanjun's golden back, and the symmetrical muscles were slightly uplifted, containing the power of explosion.

She opened the window in frustration, blowing the cool wind to calm down her restlessness.

I don't know if it's because Qi Yanjun is protecting her in front of Yunfang. She's very passive tonight.