My roommate wants to fuck me every day

"I……"

If he really didn't know how to speak, he couldn't tell Wen Lingliang that he kissed me forcibly, your fiancé, and I slapped him when I got excited, which stimulated him?No, he couldn't say it, he didn't even want Wen Lingliang to know about their relationship, then this matter would definitely snowball.

"Why? Don't you say yes?"

Wen Lingliang snorted coldly, and looked sideways at Guozhen.

"If you don't say it, why don't you let me tell it for you? You saved Qilin, and you 'kindly' took in a person who had nothing to do with you to live at home. You are really generous. The 3 yuan is probably not enough. If you don’t like it, smart people will take a long line to catch big fish, so were you trying to seduce Qi just now? You even know about his amnesia, so you probably stimulated him. It’s wonderful, what a treat! It must be a long time to think about the big drama, let’s talk, knowing Qilin’s identity, do you think this big tree is worth relying on?”

Wen Lingliang sneered again and again, staring at Guozhen solemnly, talking about the facts he guessed.

"No, no..."

If she really shook her head, she felt that what she said was a bit outrageous. He didn't care about Zhao Qilin's identity before, and he doesn't care even more now...

"Hmph, if I didn't have something important to tell Qilin to come back here tonight, I wouldn't know your dirty mind. I've seen a lot of people like you who can fly to the top of a tree just by climbing it. I advise you not to put your mind on him, I will take him away in a while, I hope you will not harass him in the future, I forgot to tell you, he doesn't like men, we will get married soon."

"..."

If he really knew that what Tong Wen Lingliang said was useless, he simply shut up, silence is golden, and he knew she was innocent after all...

Wen Lingliang was filled with joy seeing Guo Zhen's pale face and expression, and he returned to the bedroom in a daze.

If he really supported his heavy body and moved to the edge of the sofa, he shrank himself in it as if he was discouraged, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, why did the two of them make things so bad every time, before and now... …

After a while, Zhao Qilin and Wen Lingliang came out one after the other. Zhao Qilin's complexion was not very good, and his walking steps were a little flimsy. Wen Lingliang wanted to reach out to help him, but he waved his hand and refused.

Glancing lightly at Guozhen, Zhao Qilin wiped his right cheek with unknown meaning: "You go back first, don't worry about me, I'm fine."

"Qilin, you can go back with me. You know better than me what he did just now. You still want to stay here. I said he has a different purpose for you." Wen Lingliang heard Zhao Qilin want to Let him go, he roared angrily.

"Okay, I have my own sense of propriety, you go first, you go back and let my aunt take care of the company."

Zhao Qilin waved his hands impatiently, with displeasure already on his face, Wen Lingliang was stunned when he saw this, so he had no choice but to shut up and leave without saying anything.Zhao Qilin walked back and forth in the room as if nothing had happened, sat on the sofa after drinking water and continued to flip through his magazines.

If he was really still stuck in his own emotions and couldn't get out, he looked at the time subconsciously, it was already very late, why did he stay, why didn't he leave Wen Lingliang for a hundred minutes, why did he do such an excessive thing to himself In the end, can you still be so leisurely as if nothing happened?

If really suddenly a little angry, he stood up and went back to the bedroom, packed Zhao Qilin's few clothes, put his daily necessities in another plastic bag, and carried them out.

"It's late, I'm going to rest, please leave."

If he really left his clothes on the sofa, he went into the bathroom in front of him and threw the things containing the toiletries into the trash can with a bang, then stood on the vanity mirror and stared blankly at the red and swollen eyes in the mirror, Pale face, disheveled hair, embarrassed self...

Zhao Qilin almost deformed the magazine, staring at the bag of clothes and the closed door of the bathroom, his brows were deeply frowned. In the bedroom just now, many blurred images flashed through his mind, almost every image would appear that The familiar back, that back is so familiar, as if he has just seen it before, yes, he has at least seventy-eight parts of his imagination with the little man in front of him, and he thinks back to the first time when he saw him standing across the street. run……

There are also everyone's intentional or unintentional words, Nan Yi, Han Feng, including that annoying Qin Yi, they all seem to be deliberately avoiding something from themselves, Zhao Qilin is almost sure that he and Guozhen must know each other!And their relationship must be unusual!He wanted to figure it out, but... now it seems that he really doesn't want to see himself anymore, he really scared him a little today...

And the company's affairs urgently need to go back to deal with by myself. I wanted to stay until tomorrow morning before saying goodbye to Guozhen, but now it seems that I can't...

"Bang bang bang~"

There was a knock on the bathroom door, but Zhao Qilin didn't open the door to come in, but just talked to Guozhen through the door.

"I was the one who was abrupt about tonight's matter. I'm sorry, I've disturbed you these days. From now on... oh, forget it, you probably won't be in touch with me anymore, and I won't take the rest of the money here. There are [-], thank you for saving your life, goodbye, really."

This is the first time since this month, I really heard Zhao Qilin calling his name so seriously, but it was another farewell...

When he washed his face, calmed down, and opened the door to go out, the living room was quiet and no one was there. He didn't take anything with him, only his usual office stuff. A wad of money, really staring at the wad of money, stuffed the money into the clothes bag for a while, then stuffed the bag at the bottom of the closet.

Zhao Qilin, are we really going to see each other again this time?

(Not be, not be, the end is still far away)