Qingning looked a little confused, and she was silent for a while, and asked, "What do you mean is, I want to try to accept He Yue?"

Jiang Chen's expression froze and he gritted his teeth and said, "I shouldn't have protected you that day, but I should have watched you be beaten to death by Xu Li!"

He was so angry that he raised his head and drank half a glass of wine.

Qingning turned her head and looked away, her lips slightly pursed.

Jiang Chen saw her laughing secretly and knew that the little girl was teasing her. For some reason, he laughed.

Ling Jiuze and Su Xi came back from the balcony and smiled faintly, "It's getting late, Xi Baoer and I went back to the upper floor to rest, you can go to bed early, too."

Qingning couldn't help but blushed and deliberately asked Jiang Chen in front of Su Xi, "Are you still sleeping in a guest?"

Jiang Chen raised his eyes and said, "I wasn't the master bedroom I slept on last time?"

Qingning, “…”

OK, now it’s even more unclear!

Ling Jiuze curled his lips and pulled Su Xi, who was also smiling, away.

Qingning sent the two of them out, feeling angry, and didn't look at Jiang Chen, so she went back to the bedroom.

Jiang Chen felt a little restless and wanted to smoke. He took it out and turned it around in his hand and put it back.

After a while, Qingning came out with a bathrobe, put it on the armrest of the sofa, and said in a low voice, "You go and take a shower!"

After she finished speaking, she knelt on one knee and packed up the playing cards and wine glasses on the coffee table.

The girl's eyelashes were half-hugging, her side face was white, clean, warm and glutinous, and she did not apply lipstick on her lips. She only had some transparent cream, which was pink and soft, and she had a light and crystal luster under the light.

Jiang Chen felt even more upset and had nothing to say, "Why don't you use the lipstick I gave you last time?"

Qingning looked back in a daze, thinking that he blamed her for wasting his whole heart, and hurriedly said, "I can't put on makeup when I was in love with you, so I formed a habit."

Jiang Chen thought to herself that she looked better than all the lipsticks in the world, but said to her mouth, "You can't put on makeup now, go and try it."

Qingning frowned, "It's time to go to bed, what are you doing with lipstick?"

"I'm not sleepy, see if the color I gave me is beautiful, go quickly." Jiang Chen's voice was low and his eyes were gentle.

Qingning bit her lips lightly and got up to get her lipstick.

There were eight colors in total. Qingning took it to the bathroom and looked at his plain face in front of the mirror. He was about to lower his head and choose the color of lipstick when a handsome and gentle face suddenly appeared in the mirror.

Jiang Chen slowly approached, and his face was condensed in the mirror.

The two looked at each other in the mirror, and Qingning blushed first and lowered her eyes.

Jiang Chen lowered his head, picked a lipstick casually, turned Qingning around, threw the gleaming lid of the lipstick diamond aside, pinched her chin, and wanted to help her draw.

Qingning's eyes trembled and she immediately hid backwards, her voice a little unstable, "I'll do it myself."

"Don't move!" Jiang Chen pinched her face with his long finger, turned his head slightly, and applied lipstick to her lips, with a focused and gentle expression, "The first time I helped a woman do such a thing, cooperate a little, otherwise I would draw it to the face

If you go up, you will be miserable. I will definitely laugh at you for a long time."

Qingning leaned against the toilet table, her eyes rolled around, but she didn't dare to look at the man's face, and her heartbeat was almost beyond her limit.

The man's fingers clamped her face, and the heat coming from his fingertips was about to ignite her whole body.

"I'm very nervous?" Jiang Chen suddenly lowered his head, looking at her half deep and half jokingly, and whispered, "I understand when I was nervous when I kissed. Now I haven't kissed you, why don't you dare to breathe?"

A hint of panic flashed in Qingning's eyes, and then he was a little annoyed, "Did you mean it?"

"What is it intentional?" Jiang Chen asked knowingly.

Qingning was about to cry, "Jiang Chen, why are you willing to let me go?"

"Let you go, who can let me go?" Jiang Chen's eyes gradually became cold.

Qingning's eyes were slightly red, tears slowly condensed, and she spoke with a choking voice, "I was wrong!"

"It's too late!" Jiang Chen's eyes were chilling, his lips curled slightly, and he felt a little evil. "Wei Qingning, it's too late. No woman who provokes me will end up well!"


Chapter completed!