At half past six in the morning, Ouyang Fei knocked on Shang Qingan's door, and after knocking for a long time, Shang Qingan rolled up the quilt and opened the door.

Ouyang Fei immediately frowned: "What did you go to do last night, did you stay all night?"

"Don't talk nonsense, don't look at what time it is, it's still dark."

The nights are long and the days are short in winter, and the sky at this point has not yet seen any translucent.

Ouyang Fei didn't care about her excuse: "I didn't see you trapped like this in the past years?" Thinking of her, she lowered her voice: "Didn't you go to Bian Yingning's place last night, what are you doing? What time did you go to bed?"

Shang Qingfen suddenly became uncomfortable, and shrank back under the quilt: "What can I do, just play with my mobile phone, and then come back to sleep."

No wonder.

Where is the mobile phone, she is almost the same.

This **** is as speechless as he has never seen umbilical nails.

Thinking, the ears that were wrapped in the quilt quietly became red and hot.

Ouyang Fei wanted to say something else, but the door next door squeaked open, and Bian Yingning, who was neatly dressed and in good spirits, came out and saw the two of them smiling brightly: "Auntie, good morning!"

After finishing, she looked at Shang Qingfen, who was in stark contrast to her sluggishness: "Sister Fennel, morning~"

Shang Qingfen's fist hardened while pinching the quilt.

She is the younger sister!

Also, this person's time flows a little slower than hers, right?

Everyone only slept for three or two hours, why does she look like she has slept for ten years?

"Morning, Ning Ning." Ouyang Fei quickly replied: "Ning Ning is really amazing, you got up so early, your mommy is still washing."

Habit?"

She also deliberately extended the words "Sister Fennel", so she successfully saw Shang Qingan's eyes burning.

"That's right, I don't know what she did last night, look at your sister Ningning, look at you again, hurry up to wash and get dressed, we're going to the morning class."

In contrast, Ouyang Fei was dissatisfied with how her daughter looked.

Sure enough, other people's children are the children I want.

Shang Qingfen was so angry that she was speechless, slammed the door, turned and went into the room to wash.

Ouyang Fei was almost mad at her, she looked at the closed door and smiled at Bian Yingning: "Look at her, even a few words are angry."

This place is no better than home. I suddenly changed the environment and I didn't sleep well. I just squinted a few times last night. "

"Auntie, why don't you go to the morning class with my mother first. Anise is familiar with this place. I'll wait for her and go over with her later."

Ouyang Fei glanced at the time, and just at this time, Mother Bian had also washed up and came out, so the two of them went over first.

Shang's father and son and Bian Jiageng got up earlier, they got up at 5 o'clock to experience the ringing of the bell. I don't know where they are now. As soon as the two left, only Bian Yingning was left in the wing. Monk Qingfen.

Shang Qingfen didn't close the door, just concealed it.

Bian Yingning pushed the door and went in, backhanded the door bolt.

The layout of her wing room is similar to her own, and you can read it at a glance. There is no one in the room, so it should be in the toilet.

The quilt she just put on her body is now thrown on the bed, the charcoal fire has been burned overnight, and the temperature in the room has dropped.

Bian Yingning sat down on her bed. It was obviously the same gray quilt as hers, but she felt inexplicably beautiful on the bed she had slept on.

She touched it, with warmth.

When I pulled the quilt over, I brought a breeze and a faint scent of roses.

Bian Yingning pulled a corner and put it on the tip of her nose.

Her face was hot, and she came over in three or two steps to pull the quilt away.

"What are you doing!"

Bian Yingning, who suddenly lost her warmth, is so innocent: "What did I do?"

Shang Qingfen rubbed the quilt into a ball and threw it into the corner of the bed, saying nothing to her cheeky.

After washing, she was also in a lot of energy. She took out her hat from the bag at the foot of the bed and put it on, ready to go out.

When she turned around, she found that Bian Yingning was still sitting on the bed.

Seeing herself looking at her, her eyes are extremely resentful, and her tone is low: "Anyway, it is, and I won't cover it if I throw it away."

Those who didn't know thought that he had done something hurtful to her, seeing how pitiful her expression was.

"Are you called Gai?!"

Shang Qingfen gritted her teeth.

She was ashamed to see that.

Speechless words were engraved on Shang Qingfen's face: "I've got my own body fragrance, okay?"

"Then I didn't cover you too much last night, why didn't I get infected?"

"I'll cover your head!" Shang Qingfen's face was hot, she didn't dare to think about everything last night, she turned and ran to open the door, if the door hadn't been tied, she would have taken it away out the door.

"Wait a minute, give me a kiss before leaving."

There is someone behind you.

Shang Qingfen, who had already pulled the door bolt, moved for a while, and in the next second, she shoved the door bolt back and turned back.

He cursed: "Trouble."

Then knelt on the bed with one knee and leaned forward, holding Bian Yingning's head with both hands, biting her lips when she caught her.

The first bite was a bit heavy, tingling and tingling.

It's like a small snail sticking out its tentacles in its shell.

.

Slowly, venting anger seems to have lost its original meaning.

After a night of practice, both of them have made amazing progress.

But a simple kiss, but the more the kiss, the more peachy.

Shang Qingfen only felt that her body was weak, her knees could no longer support it, and finally her whole body was soft in Bian Yingning's arms.

The hands that were originally holding Bian Yingning's head became wrapped around her neck.

She didn't want to run away either.

Both of them just finished washing, the toothpaste here is a simple mint flavor, the fresh and clean flavor spreads in the mouth and tongue, attracting people to sink into it.

In a quiet corner, the thick and light sound of water, like a demagogic note, wrapped the two of them in a world that only belonged to them.

I don't know how long it took, Shang Qingfen grabbed Bian Yingning's air gap and opened her head, and a hot kiss fell on her face.

She was kissed until her voice was light. Panting: "Don't... don't, I have to go to the morning class..."

Bian Yingning took a deep breath, her heart was beating fast, and she was a little reluctant, but she knew she was right.

.

"Ugh..."

I just fell in love, and who wants to let go of the hot love, go to listen to the monk chanting.

Shang Qingfen's response was that she sneaked into the hem of her clothes, pinched the soft flesh on her waist, and twisted it at an angle.

“His—”

The burning pain is really exciting.

"Shang Qingfen!"

"Huh?"

"You have no heart!"

“…”

The latter two still went to the morning class.

During the break, Mother Bian looked back and saw two people in the corner.

The two of them didn't know what they were talking about, their heads were next to each other.

"The two little girls have a good relationship."

Ouyang Fei followed Mother Bian's line of sight and saw the two of them, and said with a smile.

Mr Bian pulled a smile from the corner of her mouth.

She didn't remember what was involved in her daughter's monk's family, why the two suddenly got along like this.

Think about Bian Yingning's recent actions, such as giving many projects to Shang's family, and so on... Maybe her daughter has been hiding something from them?

Bian Yingning added WeChat to the monk Qingfen.

Shang Qinghui suddenly remembered that she and Bian Yingning had no WeChat friends, so she quickly asked her to take out her mobile phone and add.

Shang Qingfen released her WeChat QR code to Bian Yingning to scan, Bian Yingning scanned it and found that the system showed that the other party was her friend.

Although the chat history is blank, the other party is still his WeChat friend.

Her heart skipped a beat, and the phone screen subconsciously hid it back.

Shang Qingfen is still waiting for her: "Did you add it?"

"Wait a minute." Bian Yining scolded the system for a bug in her heart, and quickly sent a message to Shang Qingfen.

Shang Qingan's mobile phone vibrated for a while, and looked:

[Damn]: "I passed your friend verification request, now we can start chatting"

Shang Qingan always felt that something was a little strange, but she couldn't tell.

"Damn? Why did you get that name?"

Bian Yingning lived and died at an hourly rate, and quickly ran to her homepage to change her WeChat name.

"Just, just take whatever you want." Bian Yingning didn't even know what she was afraid of, but her body was shaking uncontrollably.

Shang Qingfen clicked on her homepage, deleted the nasty ghost in the remarks, thought about it, and finally added the word nasty ghost.

This note is quite suitable for her.

…

After three days and two nights of guerrilla warfare in the temple underground, Bian Yingning went back and was so busy.

As the new year is approaching, she has to take annual leave again, and she came out to play for so many days. Many projects and annual summaries have to be sorted out and analyzed. She is so busy that she doesn't even have time to talk about love.

Shang Qingfen is relatively free. Apart from going shopping with her sisters, she just looks at her professional classes and picks out any activities she wants to participate in.

It didn't take long for Shang Qingfen to get tired of it.

Professional courses are just that, she is smart, and she will learn quickly.

She also took time to learn a Leni.

For nothing else, I heard that the Bian family's hotel was opened to the country of Leni, and she was free.

In the shopping, she also visited the stores in H city, and there was nothing to buy, and she even bought it for herself and her family, and even bought it for Bian Yingning's family of three .

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Bian Yingning dragged her tired body back home, and as soon as she opened the door, Aunt Zhuo wanted to smile.

Bian Yingning didn't think too much, just asked: "Aunt Zhuo's face cramps?"

Aunt Zhuo: “…”

After changing her shoes and entering the house, Bian Yingning went to the living room with the shopping bags full of them, and the bun jing who was sitting obediently chatting with her mother.

A steamed bun she has been thinking about for days.

"You're back." Mother Bian, who laughed so hard that the corners of her eyes appeared fine lines, asked Bian Yingning calmly when she saw Bian Yingning coming back.

Bian Yingning, who was too tired to move, suddenly felt that she could do it again: "It's so late, why don't you sleep?"

Mother Bian glanced at her unwillingly: "Isn't this waiting for you to come back, I know work all day long."

Bian Yingning: "…"

If I don't work, you say I'm not motivated, I don't work hard, and I work, and you say I only know work, what's going on?

Mother Bian continued: "It's better for Ah Fei, she has such a sensible and filial daughter as Anhui, but unfortunately Ah Fei is also a career minded, sigh, if only we were mother and daughter. already."

Mother Bian looked at Shang Qinghui lovingly.

Shang Qinghui was too good in front of her: "It doesn't matter, we can hang out together when Auntie is free. I'm quite bored myself every day."

Nope."

Shang Qingfen trembled secretly.

The three said a few more words, and Bian Yingning turned over the shopping bag beside him.

Eat and wear.

She asked Shang Qingfen, "Buy it for me?"

Shang Qingfen shook his head: "It's not just yours."

Mother Bian smiled beside her: "Anhui is too sensible, come and play, and buy so many things."

Bian Yingning's teeth were itchy, and she wanted to take a bite on her baby fat.

Sit for a while, check the time, Bian Yingning said: "stay here for one night tonight, come, pick out what belongs to me, give me a room, I will take a look What baby did I buy."

Aunt Zhuo came out in time: "Do you need me to tidy up the guest bedroom?"

"No, my bed is big enough." Bian Yingning got up and went upstairs.

Shang Qingfen tried her best to control her facial expressions, and said ignorantly: "No trouble, I'll just go home, I have a car."

As expected, Mother Bian quickly kept her back: "What's the trouble, it's not safe at night, stay at Auntie's for the first night, and you can play with Ning Ning."

"That's good."

At twelve o'clock in the morning, Shang Qinghui entered Bian Yingning's room.

The second floor and the first floor are all by Bian Yingning.

The carpeted room feels as soft as a cloud when you step on it with bare feet.

A dark green flower-shaped cushion was taken down by Bian Yingning and threw on the carpet, she sat on it, and took a shopping bag to open it to see what was inside.

Shang Qingfen looked around the room, the bed was lake green, the bed skirt was white, and the whole room was intertwined with white and green.

She couldn't help but said, "Your room...is so green."

Bian Yingning didn't lift her head: "Isn't green bad, it is full of vitality, the color of life, and green also protects eyes."

Shang Qingfen was taken aback.

She seems to have heard such a conversation somewhere.

"Is the door locked?" Bian Yingning raised her head suddenly and asked.

Shang Qingfen's thoughts were interrupted, she subconsciously turned back and locked the door: "It's locked now."

After she finished speaking, her face burned.

What is she doing!

It's fine if I came to Bian Yingning's house by myself, but I stayed at her house, went to her room, and locked the door...

"Have you taken a shower?" Seeing her dumbfounded standing by the door, Bian Yingning stood up and asked again.

Don't give her time to think too much, the familiar hug came over, and she was pulled into a hug that she thought about for a long time.

The longing for many days seems to have a home at this moment.

She sighed in her ear, and seemed to have thought about the feeling of being close to her body for a long time: "I don't have a conscience, I don't know if I'm okay with coming to me."

Shang Qingfen pressed her chin on Bian Yingning's shoulder: "Who dares to look for you, hehe, busy man, Mr. Bian."

"I'm afraid I just came to the front desk of the company and told me that no entry is allowed without an appointment... um..."

"Then why didn't you come to me?" Now the hardest part of Shang Qingfen's body is probably his mouth.

"I'm earning my wife's money, I'm afraid I won't be able to support the prodigals at home."

"You are the prodigal!"

Shang Qingfen said and took a bite on her neck.

Bian Yingning took off her coat when she got home and only wore a round neck sweater, which was even more convenient for Shang Qingfen.

"Okay, I am, I am fine."

Thank you, Shang Qingfen felt even more angry.

…

The two hung around for a while, then Bian Yingning went to take a bath and let Shang Qinghui play first.

"Can you take a look at it?" Shang Qingfen, who was lying on the bed, asked with his head supported.

Bian Yingning picked up the messy clothes the two of them threw on the ground, lowered her head and pecked on her rosy lips: "You can wear any panties."

Shang Qingfen: "…"

In a place like the room, I always feel that the word privacy is everywhere.

In addition to Bian Yingning's room, Shang Qingfen was even more curious, and only felt that the apex of her heart was trembling.

The dresser is not as much as her cosmetics and skin care products.

Game consoles, various game discs are quite rich.

Snacks on the ground, no matter what.

There is a door on the side, Shang Qingfen pushed the door and entered.

I turned on the light next to me, and the dazzling clothes instantly dazzled my eyes.

Although this cloakroom is bigger than my own home, it seems...there is room for more.

Thinking to see what kind of clothes she has, and what styles are a little less, in the future, I will be able to buy what I want, so Shang Qinghui walked in.

After having a rough idea, I also came to the end.

There is also a door in the cloakroom.

Shang Qingfen thought it was a little funny.

How come this is like a movie, with a darkroom.

Touched, the door is not locked.

She opened it, and by the light in the cloakroom, she could roughly see the study inside.

Turn on the light, two large bookshelves are placed against the wall, and there is a door outside, which should be the main door of the study, and she came here just for the convenience of Bian Yingning.

The large desk is in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and the chair is still in the state when people get up, facing the floor-to-ceiling window.

Shang Qingan immediately imagined a scene.

After finishing her work, Bian Yingning turned her chair and looked out the window, her eyes may be deep, and her face may be tired.

She sat up gently.

The floor-to-ceiling window shades her face.

So, will she miss her when she is done?

Looking out, there is a beautiful view of the garden in the vicinity, the plum blossoms in the garden are just right, and in the distance is the night of H City, with mottled lights.

At this moment, she truly realized that she seemed to have really entered the world of Bian Yingning.

From two people quarreling and bickering and not wanting to see each other, to the other party doing a little thing, they are all measured and guessed, and their mood fluctuates, and then to this moment, just because I miss her, and come to her house.

They are really together.

I didn't look at her documents very much, Shang Qingan sat down for a while, turned back on the chair to face the desk, then got up and wanted to go back to the room.

At that moment, the moment she got up, her eyes were shaken by something reflective.

Shang Qingfen sat back again and followed the light.

On the top shelf of the diagonally opposite bookshelf, where is a crystal trophy quietly placed.

It's where you can just look up when you're sitting at your desk. You might not notice it if you're standing.

Trophy?

Shang Qingfen suddenly became interested, and Bian Yingning also won an award.

She walked over and wanted to take it down for a look. The bookshelf was quite high, and she had to stretch her hands on her toes to reach it.

A crystal trophy with a dancing figure on it, and there are only three words "First Prize" on the trophy.

First Prize?

Look at the shape of this trophy, is it a dance competition, she can dance?

"Why are you here?"

Just as she was thinking about it, Bian Yingning's voice came, and Shang Qingfen turned back with the trophy.

After Bian Yingning, who had just let her hair loose, saw what was in her hand, the gentle smile on her face froze for a moment.

Shang Qingfen didn't seem to notice, and asked teasingly, "This is your trophy?"

The smile on Bian Yingning's face narrowed a bit, her tongue went around her mouth, but she thought of the words in a few moments: "No, we sponsored a competition together, I just took a good look at it. Take it back and set it up."

Shang Qingfen chuckled: "Oh, I thought it was given to you by your ex-girlfriend."

Speaking like a lack of interest, I want to put the trophy back.

Bian Yingning approached, her chest was against Shang Qingfen's back, and her head rested on her shoulder.

As soon as she took a shower, she only wore a thin bathrobe, the peak feeling was obvious through the clothes, not to mention that she deliberately rubbed the back in front of her, wearing a kind of Moist aroma.

Shang Qingfen felt it, and shivered, almost not holding the thing in her hand.

"

"Otherwise, why, you have a guilty conscience?"

Bian Yingning gave her a kiss on the face: "Yeah, I'm so scared, so, did Sherlock Holmes find anything?"

Shang Qingfen pushed her face away: "If I find you, I will be beaten."

Bian Yingning reluctantly came over and hugged her waist face to face: "Don't look for it, you just want to find an excuse to beat me, let's go, I'll lie down on the bed so I can beat you— Do it."

"Who cares?"

The words said so, but the fingertips were very honest on the bottom of the V-shaped neckline of Bian Yingning's bathrobe.