Qu Mozang naturally felt Lin Qinghan's urgency. She gently guided people who were not very skilled, and after a while, she felt Lin Qinghan's breathing fast. Slightly opened his eyes, the face of the person close at hand was flushed, a little out of breath, but still refused to leave.

With a smile on the corner of her eyes, she stopped kissing her and moved away slightly. Because of the entanglement just now, when I left, there was an ambiguous silver thread drawn from the corner of his mouth. Qu Mozang's face was a little hot, and he still rubbed Lin Qinghan's ears: "Didn't you say that you study hard, why can't you breathe?"

Lin Qinghan blushed and looked at her: "You are not there, I and...who I will learn from. To learn from practice, you should kiss me several times."

She sat up straight, speaking solemnly, blushing so cutely, Qu Mozhan couldn't help but smile, watching her fasten her seat belt and drive the car out of the underground garage.

The heating in the car was fully turned on. Lin Qinghan was very skilled and drove very smoothly. Qu Mozhen looked at the direction of the car and asked her, "Where do you take me?"

Lin Qinghan smiled at the corners of her mouth, her eyes filled with joy. He turned his head and glanced at Qu Mozhang, then continued to focus on the front, and whispered, "Take you to our home."

Qu Mozang was stunned, looking at Lin Qinghan, who was like a child showing off his toy, and hearing her talk about their home, his heart suddenly became hot and soft. She should want a home very much. Someone loves her and loves her. Lin Yan's practice almost destroyed Lin Qinghan's world, but now the Confucian family has almost turned Lin Qinghan's world into a barren.

She leaned in the passenger seat and looked at the girl driving the car. Her eyes were a little sore. Fortunately, Lin Qinghan did not give up on her, and was willing to love her even after suffering so many injuries.

She just looked at Lin Qinghan like this until she couldn't open her eyes, tilted her head and fell asleep. Lin Qinghan noticed that she was asleep, and slowly slowed down the car, and then slowly stopped after driving for a while.

Reached out and quietly adjusted the back of the seat for her, and touched her hand again, it was warm. She thought about it or took a small blanket from behind to cover her.

Qu Mozhang didn't sleep well, and moved his eyebrows. Lin Qinghan looked at her asleep with a soft heart, holding her hand and coaxing a few words in a low voice, to see that she was not awake, Wen smiled and kissed the corner of her mouth, and then drove the car to her own den again. Drive away.

In the dream, Qu Mo Zang returned to his previous life. In that coffee shop, Lin Qinghan was holding coffee and looked at the Qu Mo Zang who was sitting across from him. His expression was indifferent and indifferent.

Qu Mozhen felt a little sad, her Qinghan had been soft to her, not the way it is now. But she was relieved after she was lost for a while, after all, this Lin Qinghan was not her lover, or even a stranger.

She didn't know why she saw this scene again, so she kept staring at Lin Qinghan. When the Qu Moqi on the opposite side lowered her head to sign, she was a little surprised to find Lin Qinghan, who was originally cold and cold, his expression softened suddenly, and the ink eyes seemed to be frosty. Dissolved, just looking at the person on the other side, his expression seemed sad and joyful.

Qu Mozang felt more and more weird. Could it be that he couldn't help but change some scenes because of his dreams? Thinking of this, she continued to watch, everything in front of her was proceeding as before. She couldn't hear what they were saying, but after the two went out after signing the contract, they still met Meng Jiahe. They quarreled there. Meng Jiahe dumped her, and she could not stand firmly and fell.

Then... At first, she panicked and felt that someone had pulled her. She thought it was Lin Qinghan who kindly pulled her subconsciously and was led by her. But from her current perspective, Lin Qinghan had no time to pull her at all. He just rushed to grab her by the hand and rolled down with her.

At that moment, as a bystander, she suddenly seemed to be alone with that Qu Mozhan. The feeling of weightlessness and the panic of seeing Lin Qinghan fall down made her scream, "Qinghan! Then afterwards!" He suddenly opened his eyes and woke up.

The heating in the car was very warm, but Qu Mozhen felt cold. This dream actually scared her into a cold sweat at the end. The car door was opened in a daze. Lin Qinghan saw her pale face and cold sweat on her face, her face changed slightly, and he leaned in hurriedly: "What's the matter, have you had a nightmare?"

Qu Mozhen looked at the person in front of him a little lost, and did not answer her words. Lin Qinghan drew a tissue to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and said warmly: "What a nightmare? Is it too tired and uncomfortable sleeping in the car."

Qu Mozhang returned to his senses and nodded, thinking of the scenes in the dream that the soreness and soreness in her heart had not disappeared, fearing that Lin Qinghan was worried, she reluctantly smiled: "I dreamed that you were colder than now. Seeing me It's also cold at the time, not gentle at all."

Lin Qinghan opened her eyes wide and raised her eyebrows: "How is it possible, it's all a dream, am I not gentle with you now?"

There was still a chill on her body, Qu Mozhen rubbed his eyes and looked at the blanket on her body: "Have I slept for a long time? Why don't I wake me up when I get there."

Lin Qinghan smiled: "You didn't let me eat at the time and dragged me back to your dormitory. I just stopped there for a while. I happened to buy vegetables and cook for you at night."

Hearing her talk about the United States, Qu Mozhan also laughed, careful. However, the chaos brought to her by Lin Qinghan in the dream was finally swept away by the living person in front of her.

Lin Qinghan brought Qu Moqi into the community. Although it was not a high-end community, the greening was done very well and it was cleaned up. Lin Qinghan walked in front carrying the vegetables, Qu Mozhan looked at the bag of vegetables in his hand, wanting to laugh but helpless, reached out to take it and carried a big bag of things with her, without talking.

Lin Qinghan glanced at the hand leaning against her, her eyebrows were bowed. The house Lin Qinghan bought was on the ninth floor. When she took out the key and opened the door, Qu Mozang looked at the layout inside, and was stunned. .

The moment she just entered, she thought that she had returned to the house next to the middle school of Yanjing Affiliated Middle School. The layout of this house was almost exactly the same as hers. There is a shoe rack in the hallway with two pairs of slippers, one of which is brand new.

In the living room of the house, the tables, chairs, coffee tables, TV cabinets, and even some of the decorations she picked at the beginning, and the vases placed on the partitions, are almost exactly the same.

She watched for a long time, Lin Qinghan felt a little embarrassed, so she said softly after putting things in the kitchen: "I don't want to live in Kong's house, so I bought a house by myself when I was a junior. I have no experience, so I chose it for a long time. I have not seen many home decorations in this area. The only thing that feels good is that we lived together...so, so I arranged it according to the layout of your room."

Qu Mozhang frowned a few times, blinked his eyes and finally resisted his tears, pointing to those small objects, his voice was a little condensed: "What about these, Mr. Kobayashi has no aesthetics, so he won't choose decorations? "

Lin Qinghan smiled slightly when she heard her voice wrong, "Who said I have no aesthetics, so many people I picked you, I think I have a good aesthetic."

Qu Moqi snorted and looked at the house that was almost reproduced. He couldn't help feeling soreness in his heart. Lin Qinghan leaned over and hugged her and whispered: "You have been abroad these years, and I dare not disturb you. Sometimes I think you think so much, but I don't know what to do. I always think of you and you and...and you. The days when I lived together. I think too much, all the gadgets in the memory, the furnishings you like will come to the memory, so I can’t help but buy them back and put them there. Up."

Qu Mozhang’s eyes fell in tears. She knew Lin Qinghan’s sufferings over the past three years, but she was more concerned about her being under such a lot of pressure at a young age, entering society early to deal with others, and experiencing the intrigue in the market. Conspiracy calculations. I also felt distressed that the Kong family’s mother and son didn’t care about her and couldn’t give her family affection and warmth, but they did not dare to think too much about Lin Qinghan’s love for her for three years and endured three years of bitter love.

There are always so many regrets in life. If she knew that she couldn't help falling in love with her in the end, how could she be willing to let her taste so many joys and sorrows at this age? Again.

The pain and regret in her heart made her unable to restrain her emotions. She turned around and hugged Lin Qinghan. Tears kept falling from her closed eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm too stupid to keep you alone for so long."

Lin Qinghan laughed, but her eyes were full of tears. She was also a human being. No matter how she could endure the pain and despair, she would cut her heart in the night. She is now shrouded in happiness, but in those three years, she only dared to think secretly in her dreams.

She had never worried about her tactics, but she was completely out of control when facing Qu Mo Zang. Even though they were together and even had skin-to-kin relatives, she was still scared deep in her heart. So she didn't dare to talk to Qu Mozhang about the engagement suddenly broke out this time, just thinking about begging her for forgiveness after solving it.

But... she was really lucky, Qu Mozhan had already given her a lot more than she had hoped for.

She had a shallow nasal voice, and whispered in Qu Mozhen's ear: "You don't need to say I'm sorry, you didn't leave me, even if I was so bad before, you still choose to love me."

Qu Mozhen let go of her, rubbed her face lightly with his hand, and muttered, "If you believe in your own aesthetics, you should believe in my aesthetics. How could the person I like be bad."

She gently kissed her cheek, eyes, and finally soft lips. Lin Qinghan liked to kiss her very much and kissed her back.

When Lin Qinghan started to breathe sharply again, she chuckled softly: "Use your nose to breathe."

Lin Qinghan bit her in dissatisfaction, and entangled her to take the dominant position somewhat.

Qu Mozhan's heart softened so much that she almost let her make trouble, until the last shot was out of control, and entangled all the way from the living room into the bedroom. Lin Qinghan touched the remote control to turn on the air conditioner, and the two of them had lost their coats in the living room while entangled.

When Lin Qinghan was pressed on the bed, Qu Mozhen didn't struggle, letting her kiss her neck and chest unruly. Her obedience made Lin Qinghan even more unbearable. The taste that Qu Mozhen brought to her that day reverberated in her mind from time to time. No matter how calm she is, she is also a young man in her twenties. It's always addictive.

Qu Mozhan's complexion was flushed, his hands were rubbing against Lin Qinghan's waist and abdomen, the air conditioner temperature rose, and the two felt their bodies a little hot.

Lin Qinghan unbuttoned the buttons of the shirt one by one, and her fair and beautiful skin fell into her eyes, and her black eyes were full of burning desire and love.

Qu Mozhang's skeleton is well-proportioned, and the body curve is also very beautiful. Being seduced by the scenery in front of him, Lin Qinghan's hands are shaking slightly, clinging to her, and lingering on her.

Qu Mozang’s breathing was a bit heavy. Although Lin Qinghan had no skill, it was the first time that Qu Mozang who had experienced these things had been smashed enough. She didn’t want to ask Lin Qinghan too early, but if she wanted it, she didn’t mind giving it to her. Her little girl still needs a sense of security. As for the rest, it is enough that she can bring her happiness.

The clothes faded one by one. Lin Qinghan carefully watched Qu Mozhan's expression. When she leaned over and pressed against her, she asked a little nervously: "Mo Zang, I...I can..."

The corner of Qu Mozhan's eyes surged with intrigue, she raised her head and kissed Lin Qinghan, and whispered, "Go take a bath first."

Lin Qinghan's eyes were dim, and the light in her eyes was rippling.

The author has something to say: Author: Mr. Kobayashi is very skilled?

Lin Qinghan: I stepped on the gas pedal.

People who eat melons: The coach gave me oil.

Chief Qu: Coach, tell me?