Speechless

Cheng Qinghe put on the underwear that He Ying bought back, gave Xiao Qing a hard look, climbed onto the bed, pulled the quilt with all his strength, and then lay down to sleep. Xiao Qing silently held a corner of the quilt and slept in the corner.

He Ying sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette after a long absence, and took out her mobile phone to send a text message to Cheng Qinghe's brother next door, Zhang Jingkang.

Zhang Jingkang happened to stay up all night and work overtime that night, so he didn't have time to look at his phone at all. He picked up his phone to check the time after work, and then found He Ying's text message. He got up and went out after cursing.

Early the next morning, He Ying went into the house to get clothes, and saw Cheng Qinghe and Xiao Qing hugging each other.To be more specific, Cheng Qinghe is resting on Xiao Qing's hand, holding Xiao Qing's waist; Xiao Qing is holding Cheng Qinghe's shoulder, holding Cheng Qinghe's head.

He Ying stared at them for a while, then frowned and separated them.

The doorbell rang wildly, He Ying opened the door, and Zhang Jingkang went straight into the room with dark circles under his eyes.

Zhang Jingkang walked into the master bedroom familiarly, and when he saw Xiao Qing and Cheng Qinghe, he snorted coldly and said, "You really have a strong taste, you weren't tired last night, were you?"

"I don't have a strong taste." He Ying said neither salty nor bland.

Zhang Jingkang lifted the quilt, and his face turned black into carbon. Before he had time to get angry, Cheng Qinghe pulled the quilt over and hugged Xiao Qing again. Xiao Qing went upstairs as well...

"Get up!" Zhang Jingkang was extremely angry, and he slammed his palm heavily on the thickest part of Cheng Qinghe's buttocks, and shouted.

Cheng Qinghe and Xiao Qing woke up with fright, and they looked at He Ying and Zhang Jingkang in a daze.

"You're fucking sick!!!" Cheng Qinghe yelled while clutching his sore buttocks.

"Who is it to seduce by dressing like this!" Zhang Jingkang roared.

"I'm not going to seduce you! Get out!" Cheng Qinghe also got angry, picked up the pillow and greeted Zhang Jingkang.

"Don't fight... nothing happened to us!" Xiao Qing tried to persuade her to fight, but was pushed by Zhang Jingkang accidentally, and He Ying stepped forward to protect her...but the scene became more and more chaotic...

"boom!"

The four of them fell off the bed together with the quilt...

He Ying was at the bottom, Zhang Jingkang was lying on He Ying, Xiao Qing was lying on Zhang Jingkang, Cheng Qinghe was at the top, and the quilt was sandwiched between the four of them.

"Tsk..." He Ying rubbed his chest that hurt from the impact.

The more the three people above struggled to escape, the more painful He Ying was at the bottom...

After going through many difficulties, the four finally separated...

Zhang Jingkang pulled Cheng Qinghe out, Cheng Qinghe dragged all kinds of things along the way and didn't want to leave.

"Let go of me! Ah Ying! Help me!" Cheng Qinghe tried to hold He Ying.

He Ying stood far away and said, "Go slowly, drive carefully."

"Sorry, it will be even more chaotic if you're not here." He Ying closed the door and said to Xiao Qing.

"It's okay...but what's the relationship between you two?" Xiao Qing thought about it, "Uh, it's okay if you don't want to say it..."

"...I will explain to you later when I have time."

But He Ying didn't want to say anything.

"Ah! I have to go to work today!!!" Xiao Qing suddenly remembered this seemingly important matter.

"I'll take you there."

"No need! I have to leave now!" Xiao Qing picked up her bag and left.

But He Ying followed after, and finally sent Xiao Qing to the company.

Zhang Jingkang took Cheng Qinghe home, and said in the car: "You know it in your heart, why are you looking for him! You've eaten too much!"

"It's none of your business, don't worry about it!"

"Don't let me take care of you, it's too late! Let me tell you, Cheng Qinghe, from the first thing you asked me to take care of you, it's too late!"

Cheng Qinghe picked up the pillow on the car, turned his head out of the window, and ignored Zhang Jingkang.

The car was quiet for a while before Cheng Qinghe said slowly: "He Yue is here again."

"Didn't He Yue be taken abroad by his father?"

"I saw him walking with a little boy a few days ago..."

"It's none of your business who he walks with, what he does"

"You know what a fart! Then that little boy went to the bar with He Ying for a drink! He even dragged He Ying to the 'Hot Sex Grove' in the park! I went to him because I was afraid of accidents. You know what!"

"How did you know when you came here?"

"You don't care how I know." Cheng Qinghe turned his head away again.

When they arrived at the community and went upstairs, Cheng Qinghe suddenly asked: "He Yue won't make trouble?"

"Whatever, let He Ying annoy himself, I'm sleepy! Go to sleep!" Zhang Jingkang opened the opposite door and went in.

Xiao Qing was late in the end...

"Hey, I'm late, Comrade Xiao Xiao." Yan Qifei passed by Xiao Qing's seat with a cup of coffee, and smiled maliciously, "Why did you go yesterday and feel a little tired!"

"My house exploded, I'm bothered." Xiao Qing rolled her eyes at Yan Qifei.

"Your house is blown up, how much can you fire to blow up your house hahahahahahahahahaha!" Yan Qifei almost spit out a mouthful of coffee.

"Walk around, you will gloat, go far away!"

"No way, your house really exploded." Seeing Xiao Qing's darkened face, Yan Qifei felt a little convinced.

"Nonsense, I'm also desperate!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I feel sorry for you for a second, and I will go with Wu Lan to see how miserable your home was bombed."

"...Ugly refusal."

Not long after, Yan Qifei sneaked over again and asked in a low voice, "Then where do you live now?"

"friend's house."

"Isn't it Dong He's house?"

Xiao Qing paused, and before she could reply, she heard someone calling him.

"Xiao Qing." The secretary of the general manager called Xiao Qing out with a straight face.

"Your breakfast." The secretary handed him a bag of buns, "Eat outside."

"Uh...thank you, who bought this?" Xiao Qing said, but she had some guesses in her heart.

"Think for yourself," said the secretary.

"..." Xiao Qing burst into tears when she saw Yan Qifei poking her head out from behind.

"Hey, the cold-faced secretary personally brought you breakfast, what kind of grass luck have you had recently?"

"Go shit, I don't even want to be lucky now." Sitting on the stairs, Xiao Qing gnawed on a steaming steamed bun, and suddenly remembered the first time she lived at He Ying's house.

"No, you're awake"

"...Believe it or not, I'll slap you." Xiao Qing squinted at Yan Qifei.

"Tch, I'm busy."

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