Falling red

Halfway through the meal, Zheng Xiaolang drove away by himself. But halfway through, she received a call from Wanwan. She cried sadly on the phone. "Where are you, I'll go and accompany you." Maybe both of them were frustrated.

, He actually sympathized with Wanwan. When he heard Wanwan's address, he drove straight there.

"Ahhhhh." A noisy sound in the morning woke Qingyi up from her dream.

When she heard the servants quarreled so loudly, she walked barefoot towards the source of the sound. The sound came from the room next to her, which was Zheng Xiaolang's bedroom. Look at the sunlight outside that had already passed through the glass window.

It's probably eight or nine o'clock, and it's time for the servants to clean. Zheng Xiaolang usually doesn't sleep in, so the servants in his room are cleaned at normal times. When he heard the servants' screams, he came from him

The room. She suddenly felt a little panicked, afraid that something would happen to him. She quickly ran inside.

The young maid was blushing and lowering her head, but she didn't see her hit her. "What's wrong with Xiaoyi? It's early in the morning?"

"Miss Wen, no, no..." The maid tried hard to cover the bed.

"Qingyi, you, why are you...ah! Brother Zheng, what are you, wuwu, how do you tell me to see people?" Wanwan's cry came from the bed, and the maid had no choice but to get out of the bed.

It was messy, and the man's shirt and trousers were thrown in front of the bed. There was also a pair of women's lace shorts half hanging on the edge of the bed, and the lace strap and a skirt were still on the thin blue printed quilt.

What the messy and ambiguous things mean, she wouldn't know. At this moment, her heart seemed to sink into the ice cave again, so cold that she felt that she was even frozen in her thoughts.

The woman on the bed was Wanwan, she was covering her face and crying heartbrokenly. The culprit Zheng Xiaolang was dazed and opening his deep eyes, looking at the room in confusion.

Everything. "What's going on? Qingyi, you don't go to bed early in the morning, come to my room..." Before he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong. His body was chilly, and the air conditioner air conditioner blew directly on his body.

And there was a woman crying on his bed. The crying made him wake up suddenly. "What's going on Wanwan? Tell me what's going on?" He grabbed Wanwan and stared at her

Looking at it, it seemed like I was going to see it into her heart.

"Brother Zheng, we were all drunk last night. You are just that, what should I do? I couldn't resist you last night. Woo woo, what should I do if Brother Zheng?" Wanwan's crying made her cry

He had a split headache. He looked up at Qingyi, and she had walked out silently.

"Qingyi is sorry, sorry, you have to believe me." Although he was confused last night, he still had some memories. He remembered that Wanwan helped him take off his clothes. He wanted to drive her out, but she pounced on her

It was on him. But he couldn't remember that he had that with her.

"Wanwan, tell me that this is all fake." He had already found the clothes and put them on his body, but his head still hurt. He believed that he had not touched Wanwan. He didn't know why Wanwan clearly said she loved Xiaoling

Yes, why did he ripped his shirt crazy last night and why did he be in his bed?

"Brother Zheng, it's time. You still say that, wuwuwu I'm dead." Wanwan really jumped off the bed, the quilt was lifted off, and the bright red spots on the bed, which explained everything last night.

They are all real.

Afraid that she jumped off the building, he hugged Wanwan tightly. "You might as well wash and go downstairs to have dinner first." Qingyi had already washed up, but her face was extremely cold and her eyes were a little red.

Zheng Xiaolang suddenly hated her a little. Why can she be so calm? Isn’t she really worth nothing in her heart? He has been working hard all these days to regain his feelings for her. That day he went to Ouyang Fen to go with him.

She showed up and said that she would give Chunning to her and add another five million to be considered as compensation. He returned to the old house that night and almost got into a car accident. But he didn't tell her. But how could she remain indifferent to him?

He was so angry that his teeth were clenched. In order to give his child a complete home and to save her, he even put away his hobby of going to bars. But she first got into Mu Lanxuan's car, and the two of them were

The ambiguousness in the car made him jealous. Then he had a meal with Cheng Mingxi in a high-end restaurant. She smiled at Cheng Mingxi. What did he do wrong?

Seeing them hugging each other tightly, Qingyi's heart was desperate. The man was still so romantic. She was at Ouyang Fen's place the night before, which made her make Ouyang Fen make fun of her. Last night, she was with the girl who loved her younger brother again.

After getting into bed, how romantic he is and how shameless he is. She doesn't want to forgive such a man anymore, and she will definitely find a way to take the child away. She bit her lip hatefully until she tastes a thick stream of water in her mouth

The smell of blood only realized that I was hurting myself.

"Qingyi, it's not what you see." Zheng Xiaolang stopped her on the second floor, and stammered and wanted to explain to her.

"I know, of course it's not what I saw. I know that Wanwan loves Xiaoling, you forced her." Qingyi's eyes looked straight into his eyes.

He suddenly pulled her, dragged her into her room, slammed the door and turned around and locked it. "You just don't believe me. Am I so unworthy of your trust? If I tell

You, the day before yesterday, I went to Chunning to solve Ouyang Fen's problem. I almost got into a car accident and changed my clothes at her. We didn't do anything. I haven't touched her for a long time. And do you believe me or not?

Last night I wasn't so confused that I would touch the woman I didn't like. And I was a woman who loved my brother." He grabbed her arms and shook her eyes, full of desire. He wanted Qingyi to believe it.

He believed he did nothing at all. But Luo Hong on the bed was so unquestionable. He felt something was wrong, but he just didn't know how to explain it to Qingyi.

"I would rather believe in my eyes." She pushed him away, trying to open the door.

He was faster than her, and he pressed her against the door with his strong body. "Give me time I will find evidence for myself." Seeing her turn off and ignore him, he angrily held her with his hands.

His face was fixed on the door panel. His scorching lips seemed to be looking for a point of venting. He pressed tightly on her rosy lips that were about to open and shout. His kiss was fierce without any gentleness, fierce

Sucking her breath. The tongue and tongue were tightly entangled. She wanted to avoid it, but was wrapped tighter and fiercely by his tongue, as if she was about to suck her dry until she was exhausted and soft

In his arms, he changed from sucking to chewing gently. The ambiguous breath, mixed with the strong breathing of the two, was intertwined in this room.

Qingyi knew that she could not forgive him, and could not ignore everything that had happened. So, she wanted to hide. She didn't want to see Wanwan. Every time she saw her sad look, she couldn't forgive Zheng Xiaolang. She didn't want to see Zheng Xiaolang either.

That would remind her how deep the damage he had carved into her heart.

The cell phone on the desk had ringed several times. I looked at it. It was Zheng Xiaoling. She suddenly had the impulse to see him. She answered the phone, "Qingyi will be participating in the competition in a few days. Are you ready for the things?

Here are some of the latest styles of books that my friend just brought from France. Do you want to come and read them?" Zheng Xiaolang's voice was still so clear and gentle. For a moment, she seemed to be no longer so entangled. She really wanted to let go of everything and do it

Things you like.

"Xiaoling, I'll come here right away." Close the phone, my mood was really not as dark as before.

In the president's office, the atmosphere today is particularly solemn. As soon as Zheng Ying stepped into his office, she could clearly feel that even the air seemed to have a heavy meaning. So he looked at his President Zheng very carefully.

. His snow-white shirt opened a few buttons, his hair was a little messy, and his eyes were not focal. No, to be correct, there was a ruthless light like a wolf in his eyes. But that light was gathered at his desk

Something on the desktop is on.

"Hey, boss, this one you see seems to be a woman's shorts." After a long time of struggle, Zheng Ying saw clearly that the object on his desk turned out to be a pair of woman's lace shorts.

"Help me to check if my jy is on it." He threw the shorts to Zheng Ying in cold disgust. Zheng Ying stared at him in disbelief for a long time.

"Boss, you can't be the one you talked to someone yesterday, so you won't admit it."

"Shut up, I want you to help me with the test. Why do you talk so much nonsense? Let me tell you, I don't have the same with the woman." He looked at Zheng Ying in front of him with a murderous look.

"I know, boss, I'll do it right away." Zheng Ying took a bag, a pen, and picked up the shorts. He was so pitiful that he had to do such a disgusting thing.

Qingyi bought fruit and came to the ward. Only then did she know that Zheng Xiaoling would be discharged from the hospital in the afternoon. "Qingyi, that crazy woman with thick lines, I didn't come today. I was so relaxed." Zheng Xiaoling had just finished hanging water.

He held the needle's eye with one hand and laughed and joked.

Qingyi peeled a pear for him and placed it on the table. Hearing Zheng Xiaoling laughing happily, he didn't know what to say. "Oh." When she lost her mind, the Swiss Army knife in her hand touched her finger. This Swiss Army knife

It was already sharp, and although it only touched it slightly, it touched a piece of skin on the fingers. Bright red blood flowed out of the wound.

"Qingyi, why are you so careless?" He didn't care about the needle hole in his hand, and shouted "Nurse, nurse." He jumped off the bed and pressed her wound.

"How could you be so careless? Really, my boyfriend hasn't eaten the fruit yet, and he has hurt himself." The nurse is a middle-aged woman in her thirties, and she laughed at them and joked.
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