Become the heroine's vicious ex-wife

Qin Changyi didn't know what Sheng Mingzhao was thinking.

A light kiss landed on Sheng Mingzhao's eyebrows, eyes and lips.

She slid her hand through the opening of her pajamas.

Sheng Mingzhao gasped lightly, her chest rose and fell, she really lay there motionless, allowing Qin Changyi to stroke her body up and down.

She felt like driftwood at sea, rising and falling with the tide.It was like a sponge being squeezed mercilessly.Drowsy in the head.

The night covered her expression, and she thought to herself: Maybe I have to take back part of what I said before, it's not that Qin Changyi's fingers are too expensive, but that they are too delicious!

Faint moonlight shines into the room from the window.

The contented Qin Changyi slept peacefully, but Sheng Mingzhao couldn't sleep all night.The clear water washed away the sticky sweat all over his body, but it couldn't wash away the restlessness accumulated in his heart.She turned to look at Qin Changyi sideways, and reached out to pinch her face, but the sleeping soundly person had no other reaction except turning around.

Like dead.

How is it described in the novel?Maybe it's the dead of night, and it's easy to recall some things.Those blurry fragments gradually became clear in my mind. "She gently picked him up, and the light in the room softly fell on the face as white as porcelain jade, and the long eyelashes cast a shadow. She couldn't help herself for a while, but she didn't want to disturb the sleeping my lover—”

Are eyelashes a brush?Still a shadow!Sheng Mingzhao shouted in his heart, but he was about to cry out because of the cold reality and the richness of his mind.

Why is there such a dog like Qin Changyi in the world? !

Sheng Mingzhao didn't go to bed very late, the bizarre dreams, the hysterical person, the feeling of weightlessness when falling, and the wind blowing on her face like a knife gave her a very real feeling, as if she really fell from a tall building.After struggling from the nightmare, she broke out in a cold sweat, and it took her a long time to adapt to the light after lying on the bed.The pillow was empty, without any warmth left.

She gave a wry smile, but quickly cheered up again.

It's just a dream.

When Sheng Mingzhao went downstairs in a daze, he saw Qin Changyi who had come back from running.She was wearing a blue and white sportswear, youthful and beautiful, like a popular goddess on the lush campus.But this guy also looks cold and unreasonable in college, right?Sheng Mingzhao turned his eyes away, and asked casually, "Aren't you going to the company today?"

Qin Changyi responded, "Weekend."

Does she still have the distinction between weekends and weekdays?Sheng Mingzhao raised his eyebrows and didn't answer any more.She turned to the kitchen, trying to find something to satisfy her hunger, and then went back to her room to sleep in the cage, so as to forget about the terrible night last night.

Qin Changyi looked at Sheng Mingzhao, her face was pale, her eyes were floating and lifeless, she frowned and asked, "Are you sick?"

"No." Sheng Mingzhao covered her lips and yawned. She waved her hand casually, as if she didn't want to talk to Qin Changyi anymore.Qin Changyi pursed her lips in displeasure, but she didn't bother Sheng Mingzhao again.

"Zhao Zhao, why didn't you reply to my message?"

"How are you and Qin Changyi?"

"If you don't like it, can you change it?"

……

Sheng Mingzhao's cell phone was placed on the coffee table, and the screen lit up as soon as the news came.Unfortunately, Qin Changyi caught a glimpse of the message from Song Li.

Could it be that Song Li told Sheng Mingzhao bad things about him and secretly instigated it?Qin Changyi didn't know Song Li well, but only knew that he belonged to the Song family, and had a good relationship with Sheng Mingzhao, and was one of Sheng Mingzhao's few girlfriends.Song Li was also in her address book, she thought for a moment, and sent Song Li a sentence: "Has Miss Song had breakfast?"

Song Li was taken aback when he saw the low-key gray profile picture, and after a while he said in horror: "Zhao Zhao, Qin Changyi suddenly threatened me!"

Qin Changyi pursed her lips, her eyes darkened.

Sheng Mingzhao has changed, but why?

After breakfast, Sheng Mingzhao lay back on the bed again. He was exhausted physically, but his mind was so clear-headed that he couldn't fall asleep at all.She sighed and got up and rubbed her face, and finally turned and walked to the study resignedly.Now that you are so awake, let's continue to draw pictures.

"Sister-in-law Zhang, make me a cup of coffee and send it to the study."

Sheng Mingzhao obviously forgot that Mrs. Zhang was not there.

Qin Changyi was dealing with business in the living room with a notebook open. Hearing Sheng Mingzhao's words, he glanced upstairs in surprise.She thought that Sheng Mingzhao had gone back to his room to sleep, after all, she was not in good spirits.Qin Changyi pondered for a moment, she put down the business in her hands, got up and made a cup of coffee, the corner of her eye glanced at the mobile phone on the coffee table, and she finally picked it up.

Sheng Mingzhao doesn't like the taste of coffee. Compared with coffee, she prefers tea that leaves a fragrance on her lips and teeth and has an endless aftertaste, but she needs coffee to improve herself when necessary.Smelling the strong smell of coffee, she didn't even raise her head, but said casually, "Put it here." What she was designing was a bamboo hairpin—the heroine in "Feng Yu Fei" has a story about leaving the court. In daily life, to reflect her chicness, Jin Yu is obviously not suitable.It is said in the book that she is as beautiful as a bamboo, so it is more suitable to use a bamboo hairpin.

The eyelids were almost glued together, Sheng Mingzhao sighed lightly, she reached for the coffee, and suddenly noticed the shadow above her head.She turned to look at Qin Changyi, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief.

Qin Changyi put her mobile phone aside and explained softly, "Sister-in-law Zhang is not here."

Sheng Mingzhao nodded slowly, "Oh." The bitter taste of the coffee stimulated her nerves, she shuddered, picked up a pen and sketched on the paper, after several revisions, she was still not satisfied.She sighed again, turned her head to look at Qin Changyi who was holding her arms, and blurted out a sentence: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Qin Changyi: "..."

Realizing that he had made a slip of the tongue, Sheng Mingzhao said again: "Do you want to use the study?"

Qin Changyi shook her head and said, "No need." Her eyes fell on Sheng Mingzhao's sketch, and she said in confusion, "This is—"

Sheng Mingzhao didn't hide it from Qin Changyi, she said quietly: "Isn't Wan Dao's "Feng Yu Fei" in the preparatory stage? He asked me to design a set of jewelry and serve him."

Qin Changyi was taken aback, she might not have any impression of Wan Dao, but she knew about "Feng Yu Fei". This is a small project of their company, which is currently under planning.Is it just that there is an art group?Why did Wan Chunsheng beg on Sheng Mingzhao?And she didn't even know it.Her eyes fell back to the design drawing—the sketch had already taken shape, and she didn't know that Sheng Mingzhao's design skills were so good, not inferior to the designers of his studio.

Sheng Mingzhao caught Qin Changyi's emotions, she simply put down her pen, looked at Qin Changyi with great interest and said, "Are you shocked?"

Qin Changyi nodded and said, "Yes." She was indeed shocked.People on the Internet said that they are related to plastic, and now it seems that it is true.They are obviously married, but both of them maintain their individual personalities without any concept of family.

"Boss Qin is always on top of everything, so it's normal not to know about it." Sheng Mingzhao's tone was flat.

Qin Changyi suddenly felt uncomfortable, her brows were furrowed, and a hint of anxiety appeared in her eyes.Looking at the playful Sheng Mingzhao, she said after a while: "I really don't know what Miss Sheng studies and what she does on weekdays, but—" Her voice changed suddenly, and she looked down at Sheng Mingzhao , the tone was as light as a breeze, "But does Miss Sheng know what I study?"

Sheng Mingzhao: "..." I was careless, and she didn't remember, they were all the same.No, there is a slight difference between not remembering and not knowing all the time. "Aren't President Qin busy?" Sheng Mingzhao changed the subject.

Qin Changyi was bored, and she scanned the lit screen of Sheng Mingzhao's phone again, and answered the wrong question: "Don't you reply to Miss Song's message?"

Sheng Mingzhao was at a loss.

Staring at Qin Changyi's gaze, she picked up the phone, pursed her lips on purpose, and said, "I'll reply right away." There were many people who sent her messages, but most of them were from Song Li, she acted like a thief, Swipe up quickly, for fear that Qin Changyi will see something that should not be seen.Until her fingertips touched the line "Qin Changyi suddenly threatened me".

Sheng Mingzhao looked at Qin Changyi in surprise, is he really a person who can't be judged by his appearance?It's just why she wanted to intimidate Song Li. Could it be that she let Song Li know a "secret" because of her phone call?

"If Mr. Qin has any dissatisfaction, you can tell me directly." Sheng Mingzhao put down the phone, and she looked at Qin Changyi with a charming smile.

Qin Changyi rubbed her temples, and said in a muffled voice, "I didn't." After a while, she met Sheng Mingzhao's gaze and said, "Didn't Miss Sheng tell me directly?"

Sheng Mingzhao lied without changing his expression: "I have no dissatisfaction with Mr. Qin."

Qin Changyi put on a look of disbelief.

Sheng Mingzhao frowned and sighed softly, as if he was sad because he was misunderstood.She suddenly stood up and turned around to get close to Qin Changyi. The distance between the two was so close that she could feel the temperature of each other's breath—maybe this was the closest distance after leaving the bed?A mocking smile appeared on Sheng Mingzhao's face. She stared at Qin Changyi and said intentionally, "Mr. Qin doesn't believe what I say?"

Qin Changyi took a step back and opened the distance between the two of them. She said, "I don't believe it."

"That's it, that's a pity." Shrugging her shoulders, Sheng Mingzhao said, "Then I'll tell the truth." She waved to Qin Changyi, motioning her to come closer and listen.

Qin Changyi really got closer.

Sheng Mingzhao reached out to wrap his arms around Qin Changyi's waist, brushed away a strand of Qin Changyi's long hair with the other hand, and pinned her behind his ear.Sensing the bewilderment in Qin Changyi's eyes, she restrained her smile, brushed her lips deliberately across Qin Changyi's cheeks, and finally blew a breath towards her earlobe, noticing the trembling body of the person in her arms, she whispered: " If you want to say dissatisfaction, there are still some. Don't you think you are too good, Mr. Qin? How about practicing the piano more if you have time, Mr. Qin?"