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Chapter 9

"I'm here." Luo Qingqing, who was half sitting on her little bed, said coldly.

Qin Yunxiang's mother and son, who were standing a few steps away, were so frightened that they shook their heads.

"Sister-in-law, where are you sleeping?" Qin Yunxiang exclaimed, "Isn't that bed covered with your monthly letter..."

She wanted to say, didn't you sleep on the days when Yue Xin came?

Qin Yunxiang then thought about it and called out again: "Sister-in-law, why are you touching cold water today when Yuexin is here?"

Luo Qingqing was a little embarrassed. It seemed that no one knew about the fact that Luo Qingqing and Qin Feng slept in separate beds. Looking at this situation, it must be that Luo Qingqing was not treated well by Qin Feng before and ended up in this situation. Maybe this bed

The idea came from Qin Feng.

Naturally, this young master Qin Feng cannot be offended.

Since the former Luo Qingqing had done this, she was naturally embarrassed to expose it, lest she reveal her secret.

"Ah, that..." Before Luo Qingqing could finish speaking, Qin Feng on the bed groaned, and then opened his eyes. He was drunk, and although his eyes were slightly confused, they were still very bright.

Qin Yunxiang turned to look at Luo Qingqing: "Sister-in-law, what is that?"

Luo Qingqing was a little annoyed because this sister-in-law still kept catching her.

"That doesn't matter, touching... touching the cold water happened in the morning, and that one came after dark." Luo Qingqing was a little embarrassed. Although she and Qin Feng were husband and wife in name, they were actually strangers.

Seeing Luo Qingqing's rare awkwardness, Qin Yunxiang seemed to have discovered a new world, and then remembered what she had just said loudly about Yue Xin. Although she usually didn't have any scruples in front of her elder brother, this was a woman's matter after all.

How can I bring it up and talk about it?

Qin Yunxiang couldn't help but glance at her own brother with a smile, and then ignored Mrs. Chen and spat at her: "Young girls don't know how to be ashamed."

Mrs. Chen put down the candle lamp, glared at Luo Qingqing unkindly, and gave a few more instructions before Qin Feng walked out of the room.

Qin Feng's face was slightly flushed, and he stared at the candlestick, not knowing what he was thinking.

When Luo Qingqing saw it, she took the initiative to get up and prepare to turn off the lights and go to sleep. As soon as she walked to the candle lamp, she heard Qin Feng's hoarse voice: "You..."

After a pause, he said again: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Luo Qingqing was a little confused. She was in good health, okay?

Seeing her turning back and looking at him with a puzzled expression, Qin Feng tilted his head to one side uncomfortably. After a long pause, he turned back and said angrily: "What are you doing? Don't waste it if you don't mind the cold."

Lamp oil at home.”

Luo Qingqing frowned, why is this person so strange?

Luo Qingqing had just turned off the lights and lay down on her bed again. Not long after she got into bed, Qin Feng, who had been yelling at her so loudly, actually started to make a fuss on the bed.

It seems that he drank too much. Qin Feng was retching and kicking the bed, which made Luo Qingqing not sleepy at all.

In order not to be caught by Chen, Luo Qingqing had to get up in the dark and light a lamp.

After lighting the lamp and taking a closer look, he discovered that Qin Feng had taken off all the clothes on his body at some point, leaving only a pair of trousers on his body. At first glance, Luo Qingqing couldn't help but blush.

Qin Feng's breathing seemed a little rapid, and he was mumbling, but he didn't know what he was saying.

Luo Qingqing couldn't help but frown. It was already winter, and the night was naturally very cold. Maybe he was hot, so Qin Feng unknowingly threw the quilt covering him on the ground.
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