Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Qin Heng was obviously angry, and when he met Huo Mingzheng on the road, he was stabbed in the heart and almost fumed.

Especially when Huo Mingzheng was sending him home, he asked him sarcastically: "Do you need to take a detour to Courtyard No. 2? If you are lucky, you can see Ji Qing again."

"No need."

Qin Heng really didn't want to pay attention to him now.

After returning home, Qin Heng went straight upstairs to take a shower.

He paused as he took off his shirt.

There was a lipstick mark on the shoulder of his shirt.

It reminded him of the time after dinner when they got into the elevator and a few people happened to come in on the third floor.

Ji Qing was accidentally bumped into by someone and lost her balance.

Qin Heng was closest to her and reacted the fastest. He held her shoulders while blocking the other people who were rushing in.

At that time, he only remembered that Ji Qing's shoulders were very thin and her body was very soft.

But he didn't know that her lip prints were on his shoulder.

No wonder Ouyang Fan showed a look of surprise for a moment when he looked at him when getting in the car.

Qin Heng went into the shower room and came out with a dark gray bath towel wrapped around his lower body.

He paused as he passed the dirty laundry room.

Take out that white shirt.

He took the shirt to the cloakroom, found a set of home clothes to put on, and then took the shirt to the laundry room on the first floor.

The nanny had already gone to bed at this time. Qin Heng turned on the light in the laundry room, walked to the sink, rummaged through the shelves, and found the laundry detergent.

He soaked his shirt in water.

The lip print soon became moist.

Qin Heng, who is 1.86 meters tall, stood in front of the pool, lowered his head, and rubbed the lip print with his hands.

Qin Heng rubbed his fingertips across the lip marks and took a deep breath.

It's really evil.

His mind actually began to imagine what it would feel like to touch those lips.

So dirty!

So obscene!

too……

Qin Heng closed his eyes.

It should be very soft.

Qin Heng opened his eyes, bit his back teeth and cursed, rubbing his lip marks hard.

After he rubbed the lip marks clean, he looked at the slightly deformed shirt and realized that most of his clothes seemed to be unwashable.

After working in vain for half an hour, Qin Heng went back upstairs and lay on the bed.

The lights in the room were turned off.

In the dark space, his mind began to empty.

In the past, this would be the beginning of falling asleep, but when he turned over, the image of Ji Qing in cheongsam emerged in his mind.

When she walked, her slender white legs were faintly visible through the high slit of her cheongsam.

Qin Heng sat up suddenly and let out a long sigh, but his body was still very hot.

Finally, he took off his shirt and exposed his bare chest, and only then did he feel that the nameless anger in his body was extinguished.

He gradually fell into sleep.

The nameless anger did not completely go out, but rekindled in his dream, burning into a raging fire.

Qin Heng seemed to be hugging Ji Qing in a raging fire, tearing open her cheongsam and wrapping her whitened legs around his waist.

In her dream, she heard Ji Qing gently call him Qin Heng and told him not to forget her.

It was already daybreak when Qin Heng woke up.

He touched his nose and it felt a little sticky.

He thought he had a runny nose due to a cold, but when he saw the blood on his fingertips, he realized that he had a nosebleed.

He rushed into the bathroom and saw that half of his face was covered in blood. His first reaction was not whether he was sick.

But it turned out that Ji Qing could make his nose bleed with just a dream.

Suddenly at this moment his cell phone rang.

Qin Heng wiped the blood from his nose with paper while walking towards the bed.

I picked up the phone and saw that it was Ji Qing calling.

His face felt hot.

In the dream, he made Ji Qing scream and cry and call his name.

Now the real owner came to her house, if she knew that he had such a dream.

No one knew what Ji Qing was going to say to insult him.

Or just pick up the knife and chop him.

The ringing lasted for quite a while, and Qin Heng could imagine Ji Qing's face becoming increasingly cold due to impatience.

He slid the screen and uttered a low "hello".

Ji Qing's voice came, "I hope I didn't disturb your sweet dream by calling you so early."

Qin Heng's heart skipped a beat, and he felt like a guilty thief.

Sweet dreams are indeed sweet dreams.

But he didn't dare tell anyone else about this dream except himself.

He is a normal man and has some normal physiological reactions of men, but he never remembers what he dreams about. However, this is not the first time he has dreamed of Ji Qing since returning to China.

He tried to speak calmly: "I woke up early."

Ji Qing hummed, "You left your car keys in my car."

Qin Heng drove to Jinhe Garden by himself yesterday evening. He drank some wine during dinner, so he parked his car at Jinhe Garden.

In fact, Qin Heng knew that Jinheyuan had a designated driver service.

I just want to get Ji Qing's car.

He cleared his throat and said, "Are you home? I'll come get it from you later."

"Don't bother, I'll be right outside your door."

Qin Heng's heart trembled violently again.

He walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked towards the gate of the villa. Sure enough, he saw Ji Qing, who was wearing sportswear and seemed to be jogging in the morning. He was holding a mobile phone in one hand and playing with something in the other hand, which should be his car keys.

"I'll be down right away."

After Qin Heng hung up the phone, he quickly washed his face to make sure there was no blood on it, then picked up the shirt he had taken off before going to bed last night and put it on.

He walked to the door in his slippers.

Wearing casual home clothes with her hair hanging casually.

Ji Qing took a look at him and found some traces of his high school days in him.

She took a deep breath and walked towards him.

"Here are the car keys."

Qin Heng was just about to reach out to take the car keys.

Ji Qing closed her fingers and clenched the car keys. "Didn't you wake up a long time ago? Why do you look like you haven't woken up yet? What did you do last night?"

Qin Heng looked away guiltily and said nonsense seriously, "Do you know how long it takes to walk back from that park?"

Ji Qing laughed and looked at him with an expression that said, "I'll watch you continue to make up stories."

That straight look reminded Qin Heng of the scene in his dream.

In his dream, he actually saw Ji Qing wearing nothing under her cheongsam.

Ultimately, Qin Heng felt that it was the cheongsam that caused the trouble.

After Ji Qing returned the car keys to him, she said, "Let's go home."

Qin Heng suddenly grabbed her wrist.

To be exact, he didn't grab her wrist, but his grip was on her sports watch.

He moved his fingers silently and clasped her wrist.

Ji Qing lowered her eyes to glance at Qin Heng's hand, and then slowly looked at him, "Why, returning the car keys to you is not enough?"

"Don't wear cheongsam anymore."

Qin Heng spoke.

Ji Qing was stunned and pursed her red lips. "I am free to wear whatever I want. If you think I am not dressed well, then it may be your problem."

Qin Heng said, "That's fine with me."

Ji Qing frowned, "What do you mean?"

Qin Heng let go of her wrist, "Mr. Ji is so smart, how could he not understand what I mean?"