"No more..." Cheng Qingcong shook her head and refused almost a second after Qin Yinan's words settled. After she finished speaking, she seemed to realize that her reaction was too strong, and apologized at Qin. Yinan smiled: "...I mean, let them send me meals, it's not good, I'm not used to it, and the food in the company is very good, I can eat in the company."

"That line." Qin Yinan smiled warmly at Cheng Qingchun and slowly pulled the door close.

In the second that the door was about to close, Cheng Qingcong suddenly said: "South of Qin."

"Huh?" Qin Yinan pushed the door open a slit.

"That..." Cheng Qingcong moved his lips, and under Qin Yinan's gaze, when he reached his mouth, he swallowed back into the belly, and she grinned at him reluctantly: "...Thank you ,good night."

Qin Yinan chuckled, did not speak, and helped Cheng Qingcong gently put the door on.

With the sound of "click", Cheng Qing stumbled back a few steps, then sat on the edge of the bed.

Just now, almost she would say sorry to him, and confess to him the things that deceived her.

But after all, she still failed to be courageous. She was afraid that he would divorce her after she knew the truth. Her parents were already very old, and she had taken care of her for most of her life. She really... but she did well every day Uneasy, her deception is like a knife hanging over her head, seems to fall down at any time, severely severing her neck, especially when she faces Qin Yinan's concern for her When she took care of her, she felt that she was terrible...

Perhaps the load on my heart was too heavy. Cheng Qingcong thought about it, and he burst into tears alone.

Crying and crying, an idea appeared in her heart.

It was only at this time that she discovered that people cannot do bad things, because once you have done a bad thing, it is very likely to do countless bad things to conceal that bad thing you have done.

But she had no better choice, did she?

Cheng Qingcong wiped his tears while touching the phone from his bag, and sent a text message to the doctor friend who was looking for a relationship with him: "I want a false abortion, can you help me arrange it?"

After a few seconds, Cheng Qingshang’s mobile phone came with a text message: "Yes, you pretend to be wrestling and let someone send you directly to me, and I can give you a set of fake proofs without flaws. ."

Cheng Qingcong’s fingertips shook for a long time before tapping twice on it, and sent out two words: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Cheng Qingcong looked at this reply and burst into tears again.

-

Su Zhinian kissed Song Qingchun almost all the way back to Yonghui Garden.

The car stopped in the courtyard, Su Zhinian didn't even extinguish the fire, so he pressed Song Qingchun sideways to the passenger seat, and kissed passionately.

The two men struggled for a long time before getting out of the car in an uneven dress.

As soon as he entered the house, he didn't even change his shoes. Su Zhinian couldn't wait to press Song Qingchun tightly into his arms. I didn't know how many times tonight he lowered his head and closed her lips.

He opened her lips and teeth fiercely, sucking her tongue, and pushing her towards the stairs.

Jackets, purses, car keys, shirts, shoes... spread all the way from the door to the corner of the stairs.