The next day after the rain, the sun is very dazzling, hit Liu Cheng's face, he rubbed his sleepy eyes, suddenly saw the quilt which was lifted by himself, his heart thumped, he faintly felt a soft hand just on a hard top.

"Well, isn't that seduction?" Liu Cheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva and turned to look at Song Lianqiao.

Scattered long hair falls on the white face, covering half of the face. The delicate tip of the nose twitches slightly. It seems that she is having a dream. She sleeps sweetly on her body, just like a child. In peacetime, she raises her hands and raises her feet. The style of song Lianqiao is different.

Purple underwear wrapped in the snow-white round, reflecting the sun after the rain, appears crystal clear.

Liu Cheng carefully felt the temperature from above, took a deep breath, and the aroma poured into his nose. The whole person fell into an indescribable feeling.

Suddenly, song Lianqiao's nose twitched a few times, and her eyelashes began to shake slightly. Liu Cheng knew that she was about to wake up, so he quickly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Well..." Song Lianqiao opened her eyes, subconsciously reached for a grasp, the palm of the hot, let her heart suddenly click, she naturally know what to grasp.

"Ah She breathed a low voice, and then quickly suppressed her voice. She quickly took a look at Liu Cheng beside her, and found that the other side had not woken up, which was a relief.

When she drew back her hand, she pinched it subconsciously, and a strange feeling surged in her heart. Suddenly, even her breath became urgent.

Liu Cheng is even more helpless, cold and hot blend, the whole person fell into the ice and fire situation, several times almost can't control himself, fortunately there is a trace of reason to suppress the heart of the "evil idea".

"I didn't expect that this guy's shoulder was quite strong," song Lianqiao thought wildly. She still leaned against Liu Cheng's shoulder and didn't move. Then she slowly closed her eyes. It seemed that she hadn't enjoyed this feeling for a long time.

Just as they were pretending to be sleeping, Xu Qiong knocked on the door and said, "brother Liu, Miss Song, are you up? Breakfast is ready

Liu Cheng pretended that he had just woken up, rubbed his eyes, patted song Lianqiao who was leaning against him, then struggled to sit up and said, "Oh, I have a good sleep. Get up. "

Song Lianqiao also followed suit and said, "Gee, what time is it?"

"It seems to be eight o'clock," Liu Cheng said. "Xu Qiong is getting up outside. Get up quickly."

He got up, put on his clothes, and tried to hold back the heat under his belly.

With a shy face, song Lianqiao hides on the bed and puts on her coat. The purple color happens to fall into Liu Cheng's eyes, which almost wakes him up again.

When she opened the door, she saw Xu Qiong carrying a plate with some steamed buns and porridge on it. With inexplicable anger in her eyes, she stretched her neck and took a look inside. Then she put breakfast on the table and said faintly, "brother Liu, please hurry to eat."

With that, she turned and left. When she left, she took a special look at Song Lianqiao who just got out of bed.

Song Lianqiao came over and said with a smile: "it seems that the little girl is not happy."

"Ah?" Liu Cheng didn't understand, "what's wrong with her? No one bothered her? "

Song Lianqiao stares at Liu Cheng's eyes, "probably mistakenly think that I robbed other people's dream lover!"

With that, she went to wash, leaving Liu Cheng alone at the door, at a loss.

Soon, Liu Cheng and song Lianqiao finished washing and gargling. After breakfast, they drove back to Linjiang city.

Before leaving, Xu Qiong reluctantly bid farewell to Liu Cheng and said that she would definitely go to the city to find him.

Just on the highway, song Lianqiao received a call.

Don't know what that end said, song Lianqiao scolded: "you have been drinking outside for a long time. Now you think of me at home?"

After a while, she couldn't help roaring: "I'll go wherever I like, it's nothing to do with you!"

"Pa!" A, she threw the mobile phone to the side, the facial expression angry iron blue, even the chest also began to rise up and down.

Liu Cheng has a vague guess in his heart. He glances at Song Lianqiao in the rearview mirror, and sees that her two corners of the eye are haunted by mottled red Qi. His heart is inexplicable.

According to facial features, a person's face is divided into twelve palaces, two of which are called "husband and wife palaces", symbolizing the relationship between husband and wife.

Song Lianqiao's husband and wife palace is haunted by red Qi, which indicates that the palace position has been violated, that is to say, her husband has a third child outside, while the red Qi is mottled, which indicates that there must be more than one woman outside.

Think of here, Liu Cheng is more curious, guarding song Lianqiao such a beautiful woman, unexpectedly is still outside, this man really don't know how to think.

He took the lead to open his mouth and broke the embarrassment, "your husband is really in the middle of fortune."

Song Lianqiao's hand suddenly shook for a while, forced herself to squeeze out a smile, "what do you say?"

"I said your husband," Liu Cheng continued, seeing that she was so beautiful. "When you have such a beautiful wife in your family, are you still out in a mess?"Song Lianqiao's eyebrows shook for a while, and a trace of curiosity flashed across her face: "how do you know?"

"The red spirit lingering in the corner of your eyes indicates that someone has violated your marriage, and this red spirit is extremely mottled, obviously more than one wisp, indicating that your husband is already flying the colored flag outside," Liu Cheng explained. "Really, what's good about such a man? It's better to leave early to save your mind."

Although song Lianqiao didn't understand what he said about the husband and wife palace, she was still quite moved by what he said. She sighed and said, "you don't understand. People like me can't choose their own marriage."

"Why?" Liu Cheng didn't understand. His voice rose several times. He frowned and said, "do you upper class people have to sacrifice your happiness for the sake of interests?"

Song Lianqiao shook her head, sighed, and did not continue to say anything.

Along the way, they never continued the topic.

After entering Linjiang City, song Lianqiao put Liu Cheng near the real estate agency in the famous city, and then drove away.

Looking at the woman leaving in a hurry, Liu Cheng felt strange. He sighed and was about to go upstairs when the phone rang.

"Hey, brother Cheng, where are you now?" It's Feng Xing. His voice is very urgent.

Liu chengruo thought and laughed, "in the company, what's the matter?"

"Brother Cheng, my father wants to see you. Please make time now!" Feng Xing's voice was more urgent, as if something had happened.

Liu Cheng answered, "OK, you wait. I'll be there soon."