Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

Gu Qingqing may be a little bit silly because he didn't have a high fever last night and had a bit of a day today. She stared blankly at Lengscheng and took off her key. Is he free today? How can you be so in the mood to do these weird things?

Leng Sicheng also found that she was looking at herself, frowning slightly, with an unhappy expression on her face: "What are you doing?"

"No, I didn't do anything." Gu Qingqing immediately shook his head, and Leng Sicheng raised his chin slightly, "Are you busy? Go wash the apples and cut them into pieces."

Gu Qingqing nodded: "Okay." With a curl of her legs, she got out of bed. Secretary Cheng had already bought fresh and refreshing apples, fruit knives, and beautiful crystal cups. Gu Qingqing randomly picked two large apples, went to the bathroom to clean them, and cut them into pieces according to his instructions, and put them in the crystal cup. When she went out, she saw Lengs City still fighting with the key ring, so she put the crystal cup on the bedside table close to him, and he could eat it later.

Who knows, Leng Sicheng glared at her: "I want to eat apples now."

Gu Qingqing looked around. There is no fruit fork or toothpicks here. It is impossible to poke him with a knife, right?

After thinking about it, she had to tentatively ask: "Or, I just take it to you with my hands? My hands have just been washed."

Leng Sicheng frowned slightly and looked unhappy. When she was about to say, "I'm going to find a toothpick," he pursed his lips and seemed to make up his mind: "Forget it, use your hands."

Gu Qingqing was taken aback, looking at Leng Sicheng frowning, with a look of bitterness and hatred, as if the apples touched by her fingers were poisoned, and it was unpalatable several grades.

She found a big apple, Lengsi opened her mouth, her body was motionless, Gu Qingqing had no choice but to leaned over to feed him, just handed it to his mouth, Lengsi suddenly stretched forward and took a bite. Coming over, almost bit her finger. Gu Qingqing was taken aback, and quickly pulled his hand out. Fortunately, his finger didn't touch his lips much, otherwise, he didn't know how much he disliked her!

Looking up, Lengsi City on the opposite side frowned, and his expression became increasingly unhappy. At this time, Gu Qingqing also saw that he had installed the last key, lowered his head and said, "You have installed it, let's eat it yourself."

The more I said, the darker the brows of the opposite Lengscheng frowned.

For a long time, he suddenly threw the keychain on the bed, and said faintly: "This apple is not sweet at all."

"Isn't it sweet?" No? She remembered that she had tasted a little bit when she just washed and cut the apples. The moisture is sufficient and it is crispy and sweet, and it tastes great.

Could it be that the small piece she ate tasted good, and the rest was not so good?

"Don't believe me?" Leng Sicheng took out a tissue and wiped her hands, then squeezed a small piece of apple with her hand, and stuffed her mouth without saying anything, "You can eat it!"

Gu Qingqing was so frightened that he retreated immediately, but it was still a little late, as Lengscheng's fingertips had already touched the soft part of her lips. She chewed the apple dryly, it was indeed sweet and crunchy, but why did it feel so awkward?

Leng Sicheng's complexion was cold, but he seemed to habitually stretch out the fingers that touched her lips and **** the remaining juice. Well, that's sweet and delicious!

When she was about to continue feeding her an apple, a voice suddenly came from the door: