President's husband

After screaming under him last night, Qin Niange really felt a burst of thirst, and couldn't help but open his mouth to sip the moderately hot and cold white water in his cup.

But her water-colored lips were so moist that his eyes darkened again.

When the glass of water was mostly gone, Li Mingyi suddenly put the glass aside, reached out and picked her up from the seat.

Qin Niange let out a low cry, and stretched out his hands to grab his neck in a panic: "Brother Ming Yi..."

Li Mingyi stepped to the front of the bed in two or three steps, and pressed her heavily under him, a certain part of his body seemed to be awakened by her again, with some faint pain.

Qin Niange's face turned pale, and he shook his head in a panic to remind: "No, it's almost dawn..."

"So what?" Li Mingyi's eyes flickered slightly.

As long as he wanted her, he didn't care what day and night were.

Qin Niange trembled slightly, and continued to him: "Sister Weiwei... Sister Weiwei will find out when she wakes up..."

Although he didn't want to mention Su Zhiwei's name at this time, Qin Niange reluctantly lifted her out.

But he didn't expect her words to provoke him again.

Li Mingyi snorted coldly, and let her go suddenly: "I didn't expect you to be better than your mother, and you also know a little bit of shame!"

Although Li Mingyi's words were hard to hear, it was undeniable that Qin Niange was secretly relieved when he noticed her movements, and couldn't help but quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

But Li Mingyi also noticed the slack in her muscles immediately.

The smile on his face was quickly replaced by contempt, and he snorted coldly, his voice piercing: "But you are just like your mother, you make me sick!"

Li Mingyi stood up abruptly, turned around and walked towards the cloakroom.

The door was slammed shut by him.

boom--

A loud bang.

It seems that it hit Qin Niange's heart...

When he woke up again, it was already bright.

Looking at the bright and bright sunshine outside the window, I am afraid that no one will immediately think of the fallen flowers that were torn apart by the storm last night.

Qin Niange blinked his eyes, and his consciousness couldn't help being a little dazed.

"Miss, if you don't get up again, you'll be late for school." Aunt Lan's voice came from outside the door.

Qin Niange suddenly came back to his senses, glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and sat up from the bed.

She was so scared by the storm last night that she forgot to press the alarm button.

No wonder I haven't heard the bell since I fell asleep.

"Come right away!" Qin Niange hurriedly put on his slippers, walked into the bathroom to wash up, took the school uniform prepared by Aunt Lan from outside the door and changed into it, and then hurried downstairs.

Now it was nearly an hour later than her usual wake-up time, and she had already caused dissatisfaction among many classmates if she didn't go to self-study. If she was late again, she would inevitably suffer a burst of cynicism.

Although she was almost immune to those taunts, she didn't like the feeling of walking into the classroom in full view after being late.

So, after going down the stairs, Qin Niange didn't go to the restaurant like before, but walked directly to the door with his schoolbag.

However, as soon as she turned the hallway, deep regret rose from the bottom of her heart.

Because right now Li Mingyi and Su Zhiwei were standing at the door, mouth to mouth entangled passionately.

Li Mingyi also hugged her tightly in his arms, full of hints, if not for his well-dressed appearance, Qin Niange really couldn't believe that he was about to go out to work.

"Miss, don't go in such a hurry, take your breakfast with you on the way!" Qin Niange was still staring blankly at the two people at the door, when Aunt Lan's voice suddenly came from behind her.