Chapter 175 Scheming (4)

Lin Xiaoxiao slammed the steering wheel, drove the car out, looked at her in the rearview mirror, and said, "This is Yinger's wish, but she is too short on time to do it herself, so I borrowed your hand. I hope you can keep it a secret from Mr. He, after all, he loves Ying Er and only drinks porridge cooked by Ying Er himself."

Zhao Wanqing's face was numb, she bit her lips tightly, said nothing, but nodded lightly.

Maybe just like what Lin Xiaoxiao said, if He Ziqian knew that she was the one who made it through, he would have to throw it away!
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He Ziqian woke up from his dream with a splitting headache.He raised his sleepy eyes and looked around for a week before realizing that he was in Liu Ying's villa.

Thinking that he was drunk, his eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to lift the blanket off his body.

Seeing that the underwear was put on neatly and felt that there was no abnormal reaction from his lower body, he let out a long sigh.

However, after waking up, he was a little puzzled.

Ever since Zhao Wanqing appeared, he felt more and more repulsed to have sex with Liu Yingxing?why is that?
Every time Liu Ying knelt down in front of his lap and looked at him with lustful eyes, he would always think of Zhao Wanqing's clear starry eyes.

In her eyes, there was a small black vortex, shiny and swarthy, he looked at it and always felt that he was going to be sucked into it.Especially when the clear eyes were covered with a layer of mist, the desolate light revealed in them made my whole heart soften.

In the past three months, except for the two times when he kissed Zhao Wanqing forcefully, he hadn't had sex once?Thinking about it, even he himself was surprised.

He is nearly 30 years old now, the age when his desires are at its peak, how can he not touch women for three months?

In fact, when he kissed Zhao Wanqing passionately in the corridor yesterday, if someone hadn't appeared, he couldn't help but ask her on the spot.

He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Linda and ask him to go to the apartment to get a change of clothes, but when he turned on the screen, he found an unread text message, and the number was from Liu Ying.

He frowned his thick black eyebrows, clicked on it, and saw the content of the message as follows: Qian, are you up yet?You were very drunk last night, so I didn't ask Xie Zhen to take you back.how are you feeling nowStomach pain?I got up early in the morning and cooked porridge for you. You go to the kitchen, I put it in the heat preservation box.I'll call you in a moment.

He Ziqian put on his bathrobe, tied his belt, and went downstairs.

He walked into the kitchen and saw that there was indeed an insulated box on the glazed table, so he opened it to look.

It was a faint scent, similar to that of vegetable oil, but much lighter than that.

The porridge is black, with a layer of sesame seeds floating on it, He Ziqian raised his eyebrows, does this porridge still have sesame seeds?

Looking at the dark things, he lost any appetite and went upstairs again. At this moment, Liu Ying's call came.

He Ziqian pressed the answer button and gave a gloomy "Hello".

From the receiver, Liu Ying's soft voice came, "Qian, have you finished your porridge?"

He Ziqian gave a faint "hmm".

As if hearing this answer was extremely satisfying, the voice from the receiver was much happier.

"Qian, you haven't touched her for a long time, don't you miss her body at all? Don't go to work today, how about waiting for her to come back at the villa?"

(Welcome to click Remembrance's stand-in bride: President, let's get a divorce)

(End of this chapter)

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