He Qingqi felt dazedly that there was an empty space beside the bed, and the slowly flowing air gradually made her chest cold, and she unconsciously hugged the quilt tightly.

I half lifted my eyelids and found that the people around me were really not there. I guessed that it might be time to get up at dawn. Before she could react, she was kicked suddenly in her butt, which made her feel agitated and her sleepiness disappeared.

She sat up suddenly, with a messy haircut like a chicken coop, and looked around blankly.

Shocked: "What's wrong!"

He looked up and saw Zhuo Zhiwei biting his lip and blushing.

She only wore underwear and panties, her legs were long and straight, and her hands were covering her chest, as if she was bullying her again.

But... I just woke up.

He Qingqi tilted his head, and a question mark slowly appeared above his head.

She hesitated for a while, pondering the sentence, and tentatively asked: "Weiwei, you just... did you move your little feet?

As he said, he looked at the ankle that she couldn't help but clenched severely last night.

"Sister, let me see..."

She burst into her mind with crying tiger-wolf words instantly, her memory clearly dying...Even the man's half-closed eyelids and the bewildered gasping sound of the person's emotions surfaced in detail.

Her gaze continued to look upwards, and the waist that was less than a grasp, the two little darlings wrapped in a beloved one, no, four... had bloomed in the palm of her hand, and finally fixed her gaze on the thin skin. With the small bulging bones, He Qingqi couldn't help but breathe and swallowed saliva.

Zhuo Zhiwei still didn't know what she was thinking, and said angrily: "Bah, Luke!" His cheeks were red as if dripping blood.

He Qingqi didn't care about it, he blinked his eyes twice, squirming his face to please a smile, greasy and crooked: "Because I like you."

The heart couldn't help beating twice, Zhuo Zhiwei was instantly coaxed, lowered his eyebrows shyly, bit his lip, and whispered, "Me and me too."

He Qingqi smiled and curled his eyes, how did he feel that he was slightly shy after being together, unlike himself, he could say anything.

But it's so cute.

She leaned halfway, spit out a small part of the tip of her tongue, with a smile, relying on the length of her arms, and put her arms around Zhuo Zhiwei's waist.

Zhuo Zhiwei screamed briefly, and then sat down obediently, holding back his shame.

It's just that the movement was too big and the thinness was slid down, revealing He Qingqi's insensitive upper body. Although her little baby is not big, but the shape is very beautiful, showing a hemispherical drop shape, and there is a kind of rhythm when it trembles slightly. Dynamic beauty.

Zhuo Zhiwei was immediately attracted to his eyes, and his throat bone slid, unexpectedly bending his fingers awkwardly, and gently scraping the red plum blooming on the snow-capped mountain.

Her fingertips are suffocating and bewildering. He Qingqi's eyes widened and her body trembled. Zhuo Zhiwei's cold and romantic perfume smelled like a lingering wine on the tip of her heart, paralyzing her. Nerves.

He Qingqi couldn't tell whether he was drunk or awake, thinking that the stamina of yesterday's wine was really great, and he felt that his heartbeat seemed to be a sign of sudden death. She obeyed her heart's desire to pinch Zhuo Zhiwei's wrist, and gently rubbed her fingertips on her wrist bones.

Panting lightly, his eyelids half-closed: "Wei, Wei Wei."

Lifting the quilt, changing direction cleanly, pressing Zhuo Zhiwei under her body, the tearing action was slightly rough, and the shirt she had just put on was pitifully thrown under the bed again.

He Qingqi's lips rubbed against the three or two little geese in front of her, his slender arms groping back and forth on the ground.

The scar on the brow bone was slightly furrowed, and he asked in a dumb voice: "What's the matter?"

She obviously remembered throwing it here last night, where did she go?

The wings on the pretty shoulder blades spread out, and she half-lifted her body, and then rummaged through the drawers of the bedside table, her voice slightly louder.

Zhuo Zhiwei's blurred eyes were open with doubts, why did he stop suddenly? Then my heart jumped sharply, realizing that the other party might be looking for a box of things she had thrown away this morning, and released the hand that pinched her waist, and his expression was a bit stunned.

There seemed to be two people living in her body, constantly tearing at her consciousness, fighting for the ownership of her body. One told her to be reserved, but the other asked her to obey the desires in her heart, and from time to time gave her bad ideas so that He Qingqi should not look for it.

Her eyes were bright and dark, and she couldn't tell which plan was more ashamed for a while, and finally bit her lip, and pointed tremblingly to the ground in the distance: "There..."

He Qingqi looked in the direction she was pointing, his eyes fell to the familiar long box, raised his eyebrows, smiled with satisfaction, raised his legs and walked over in three or two steps, and bends over indifferently, holding him naked. Then he looked at Zhuo Zhiwei ambiguously.

The corners of the lips are lightly hooked.

Zhuo Zhi's eyes flickered as she walked over, nervously unable to control herself, always feeling that these short seconds seemed to have passed through her entire youth.

The corners of her eyes were pale pink. When He Qingqi sat on the bed, she withdrew, sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, hooked He Qingqi's neck, and offered her a loving kiss.

The tongue and the tongue grind together, and gradually melt the coldness of the autumn morning.

For more than half an hour, Zhuo Zhiwei kicked He Qingqi's **** again, a pretty face flushed, and the corners of his eyes were coquettish and gorgeous, and he was holding a wet cloth in his hand.

Gritting his teeth: "Asshole He Qingqi! What am I wearing for a while!"

He Qingqi rubbed his butt, licked his lips subconsciously, and pouted aggrievedly: "You can't just blame me, it's obviously you..."

It's okay not to say this. Once Zhuo Zhiwei was like a cat with a blown hair, he said angrily: "Say it!"

He Qingqi really didn't dare to speak anymore, half-dangling the corners of his eyes, like an aggrieved dog, blinking at her with her big eyes open, and if her ears move, maybe she will carry it back and use it as airplane ears. . No wonder it is the chairman's sister who pretends to be pitiful.

For a moment, Zhuo Zhiwei was really fooled, and he wondered if he was too fierce.

The next second I remembered that the other person was the same on the bed just now. The voice was sweet and crying, and it sounded very pitiful. It made people subconsciously follow her heart, but the action was as aggressive as fire, holding her body intolerable. Doubt.

Zhuo Zhiwei blushed and snorted coldly. He picked up his clothes as if venting his anger. He planned to go to the guest room to change clothes. For fear of staying for another second, he was dragged onto the bed again by this person, looking at the crumpled cloth. Quite a bit, he did not forget to give He Qingqi a look before leaving.

He Qingqi was stunned, and later realized that she had prepared a change of clothes in advance.

"Eh, Wei Wei!"

Looking through the drawer while putting on clothes, Pidian Pidian ran over.

"You didn't say it earlier!"

With a "bang", He Qingqi was locked out of the door, ate ashes, and kicked his **** for the third time since today.

"You didn't ask me either." He Qingqi was wronged.

"Hey, also, did Weiwei kick me this morning!" He Qingqi knocked on the door: "Weiwei! Why did you kick me!"

Zhuo Zhiwei hid behind the door, listening to his peculiar heartbeat, his always cold face gradually smiled, with a gentleness that he had never felt before.

...

When he got in the car, He Qingqi looked at the receding street scene with some emotion. He didn't expect that she would get married twice in a year.

Although the last time, strictly speaking, she got married ten years ago.

Squeezing Zhuo Zhiwei's hand, inexplicably nervous.

Because they are all public figures, He Qingqi dared not lead Zhuo Zhiwei directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau. He was afraid that his father and grandfather would think she was childish and would not agree. He Qingqi squeezed the persimmon softly, so He Qingqi looked at her. Put it on He Qingzhou, who has petted her since childhood.

Sure enough, even though He Qingzhou had a slight criticism, seeing her resolute attitude, he made arrangements for her and promised her to keep it secret for one year.

Holding the freshly baked red notebook in his left hand, and holding her wife's hand in his right hand, He Qingqi took a deep breath and felt comfortable all over.

Holding hands swaying and walking along the path for a while, excitedly like a dog sprinkled with joy.

He Qingqi looked at her red book happily, and gave a kiss.

Zhuo Zhiwei couldn't help but smiled spontaneously, and looked at her with warm eyes, indulging in his tone: "Stupid."

"It's stupid." He Qingqi hummed: "I have a daughter-in-law, so I won't be stupid for a while."

Hearing this name, Zhuo Zhiwei was inexplicably touched, and her mood was contagiously flying.

"By the way, Weiwei." He Qingqi looked at her pitifully, picked up the phone and gestured: "We have obtained both of our certificates, should you add me back?"

"Where are the newlyweds and wives who deleted friends from each other."

Zhuo Zhiwei didn't grasp the point, and he pondered for a while: "...Why did you delete each other? You also deleted me?"

The tail tone was slightly raised, and the murderous A between the eyebrows made He Qingqi's legs soft.

"No, no!" He Qingqi explained hurriedly, for fear that one of them would be dealt with as a rebel if he was not careful.

"How dare I... Now that one party deletes it, the other party is no longer on the list?"

The little wife of He Qingqi kept her eyes wet, and hooked Zhuo Zhiwei's arms to coquettishly: "Add it back, add it back."

If Tao Jinghan was there, he would definitely shake off his goose bumps. However, Zhuo Zhiwei still eats this set, looking at the girl who is full of her own eyes, and snorted proudly: "Then I will reluctantly..."

She took out her mobile phone, and He Qingqi's deduction of the number, she backed up, and she was proficient in dialing the number and looking for someone.

He Qingqi flashed her starry eyes, waiting expectantly for her next "add back".

In the end, I witnessed the gradual disappearance of a smile.

Zhuo Zhiwei gradually became cold, half-squinting, thinly angry: "You better explain to me what does this mean."

With that, he threw the phone at He Qingqi.

What... what do you mean?

He Qingqi caught it in a hurry, a little dumbfounded, and his heart was going up and down, banging like a drum, trembling and unlocking with his fingerprints.

A few big characters came into view.

The person I love is not my lover.

The portrait is familiar with strangers.

He Qingqi almost dropped his chin in shock. He almost threw the phone away in fright. He moved his eyes down, facing the numbers one by one, no problem.

She blinked her eyes vigorously, blinked again, blinked again...

Zhuo Zhi sneered slightly: "You blinked your eyelids. This is also your screen name."

After all, walk away.

He Qingqi looked at her phone in disbelief, and then at Zhuo Zhiwei who was moving forward quickly, and hurriedly followed her footsteps: "Weiwei! Listen to my explanation!"

She deliberated the words in her mind, and she had never had a mindful mind: "This is a bug! Yes! It is a bug! There has been this bug, and it will show the name of the screen long ago. That is what I used when I was in junior high school!"

Zhuo Zhiwei stopped suddenly. Did he use it in junior high school?

For Fang Xuanyao?

She was so angry that she exploded, rolled two soulful eyes, full of anger and jealousy about to break the bank. This was the day they received the certificate. She looked at all of this with joy, but she was disturbed by the ex-He Qingqi.

The grievance that disturbed her temple so suddenly made her unable to control her own possessiveness.

He Qingqi made her wayward!

Zhuo Zhi pursed his lower lip slightly, and looked at He Qingqi coldly, his red lips moved: "Haha!"

Step forward faster.

He Qingqi thought she didn't believe in herself, so she hurriedly took out her mobile phone and clicked on the page to prove herself: "Look at Weiwei! My current screen name is just a full stop!"

Zhuo Zhiwei turned a deaf ear, looked ahead, and walked out of the steps that the six relatives did not recognize.

He Qingqi wanted to cry without tears, looking at the interface.

Dog bugs are harmful!