Memories made Lu Qian fall into pain again...

At this time, Wen Qing next to him turned over and rolled into his arms. He looked at Wen Qing who was sleeping soundly, and a feeling of warmth came to his heart. Maybe he should no longer cling to the past, and that is what he should do, to 'cherish the person in front of him' of.

Lu Qian kissed Wen Qing's forehead gently and took her into his arms. The two people were breathing one after another. Perhaps because they were used to Lu Qian's hugs, Wen Qing did not wake up, but fell into the best sleep in Lu Qian's arms in recent days.

Time passed bit by bit, and Wen Qing and Lu Qian fell asleep hugging each other without being disturbed.

Feeling short of breath, Wen Qing gradually opened her eyes. What caught the eye was Lu Qian's broad and strong chest. He was so white and tender, and his skin that could be broken by a blow was very much like the stunning woman in the novel who was so beautiful in the past twenty-eight years. Wen Qing blushed with embarrassment...

Just now, I came to his office to wait for him to come back, and fell asleep while waiting. I've been thinking wildly and struggling with myself all day recently, and I'm really sleepy.

What is she here for? Question him again... have a big fight with him... break up with him... turn around and leave coolly... let you lie to me... He's just a man, I don't care...

Wen Qing shook her head, she didn't want this. Although I know that he is constantly tugging at his heart for keeping secrets from me, it is very sad. But after not seeing each other for the past few days, she has forgotten the hidden pain. At this moment, she just wants to see him, hold her, kiss him, and have him...

I am surprised that I have just fallen in love now, and only men are in my eyes and heart. At the same time, I also lament that I am a peerless love brain, the kind of person who "Wang Baochuan always offers a cigarette to me".

Wen Qing didn't know how to face Lu Qian when he woke up later, or what to say. She had obviously thought up a long speech before going out, but at this moment, his chest was standing in front of her like a high wall, and she could hear his heartbeat clearly in his sleep, but her mind was just blank.

Wen Qing exhaled slowly, and the hot air sprayed evenly on Lu Qian's chest, making him itchy, but she still kept her eyes closed and pretended to sleep.

Wen Qing stood up slowly, tiptoeing up the bag on the table and the high heels that Lu Qian had taken off on the floor. She tiptoed on the carpet, feeling like a coward again and running away.

Just when she was relieved that she was about to walk out of the office without alerting the owner of the office, her collar was grabbed by a big hand.

‘Thump’ her heart suddenly thumped, and then ‘pop-pop-’, a pair of high heels and the bag fell to the ground at the same time.

Wen Qing took a deep breath and turned her head.

Oh my god - what did she see -

Wen Qing opened her mouth wide and swallowed. Lu Qian, who had just been wearing pants and lying on the bed with her, was now standing naked in front of her, with a proud look on his face and no intention of letting go of her collar.

The height difference between 160cm and 190cm made Wen Qing, who was grabbed by the collar, feel oppressed. right! It's just a sense of oppression. The last time I felt this oppressive was when I was standing at the foot of Mount Tai.

She felt like a little chicken being lifted up by a giant, with no power to resist.

"Lu Qian, what are you doing?" Wen Qing said in a serious tone. Maybe she was still angry with him, so he would be frightened by his arrogance and let go.

"Baby... didn't you come to me because you missed me?"

Lu Qian's damn sticky voice rolled out from his Adam's apple, and Wen Qing's brain got goosebumps when he finally received it.

"No, I'm here to question you..." Wen Qing said decisively.

One hand grabbed her collar and held her in his arms. The other big hand neatly locked the office door. He didn't want to be disturbed by Lu Anqi again.

"You..." Wen Qing didn't know what to say. She had already questioned him last time. Maybe this time I should ask him why he didn't call me to explain, why he didn't run downstairs to her house and cry and say he missed her...

But she couldn't say these words because she wanted to save face.

Wen Qing's little face changed color from moment to moment, as if she was showing a slide show. She turned her head and deliberately did not look at Lu Qian's body. It was all autumn, and he was not afraid of the cold.

Lu Qian didn't care. He used his big hands to pull Wen Qing's little face domineeringly. He was happy to show her.

"Baby, let me ask again, do you miss me?"

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