God!my wife is a man

Qi Changyin was very depressed.

"Senior, senior! Let go, let go." At this moment, the dimple on her cheek was pinched fiercely by the woman beside her. Qi Changyin frowned because of the pain, and her hands were swinging in the air without knowing where to put them.

"Come on, little Yinyin, repeat what you said just now." Dong Qinglan in front of him smiled kindly. God knows that his subordinates have put in a lot of effort. The distance between the two is so close that it falls into the eyes of outsiders. The relationship is very close. "I didn't hear senior just now, tell me?"

Don't say it again even if you beat him to death!Comrade Xiao Qi drew circles in his heart, didn't he just say that he has gotten a little fat recently?As for this!He originally wanted to say something like senior, you are in good health, but who would have thought that he would have stepped on a landmine, and almost turned him into scum if he didn't pay attention.

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue." Qi Changyin smiled flatteringly. Qi Changyin originally wanted to show her small white teeth, but she didn't want her cheek to be pinched by the other party. It was really difficult to do the movements.Seeing everyone around her looking at her, Qi Changyin felt like crying.

"Huh? I can't see it, but I think your skin is itchy, don't you?" Dong Qinglan smiled when she uttered two single voices in succession, the raised eyebrows and eyes on the delicate face, the peach color was broken all over the ground. It's getting sweeter. "Let uncle next time I hear you say that, senior, I will really take your skin~~~~"

Can you stop smiling sweetly when you say this sentence again!It's scary!Comrade Xiao Qi wanted to cry but no tears, but he nodded immediately with a sensible expression, God knows how painful it is for him to be crushed by his senior and stiff all over now!

"But having said that, the sensuality on your face is not bad~~~~" Smiling with squinted eyes, Dong Qinglan didn't forget to wipe Qi Changyin's cheek with her finger while letting go of her hand.In the end, her fingers rested on her lips, smiling frivolously.

"O__O"..." Why did he have the feeling that the senior was molesting him... Qi Changyin looked a little embarrassed, but at this moment, Dong Qinglan stood up and left Qi Changyin's seat.

"Since you're full, come with me, elementary school brother." Looking condescendingly at Qi Changyin who was wiping the corner of her mouth with a napkin, Dong Qinglan replied with a look of arrogance, straightened her collar, picked up the coat on the seat, and took the lead go outside.

"Hey, senior, wait for me." Seeing Dong Qinglan say a word, turn around and leave, Qi Changyin hurriedly got up, picked up a few bags beside the dining table, put the coat in the crook of her arm, and quickly caught up with the approaching man. The woman he went out.

Walking on the street, Qi Changyin followed Dong Qinglan with several bags in his hand.

Stopping in front of a building where they kept their car, Qi Changyin couldn't help but secretly happy to finally be able to go home. Unexpectedly, Director Dong Da's words made Comrade Xiao Qi, who was still hopeful just now, collapsed in an instant.

"I suddenly remembered that I forgot to buy a few suits. Let's go up." Dong Qinglan walked in with her feet up like a rainbow.

And Qi Changyin, who was used to living as a follower in her previous life, didn't even bother to use the strength to sigh and follow closely behind.

. . . . . .

He turned his head and looked at the restaurant on the opposite road again, but there was no one in the seat, the fork in his hand paused, and he couldn't hide his lack of concentration under his deserted face. Where did you go again?

"Xijun? Xijun."

A voice came from his ear, and he raised his eyes in a panic, seeing the man's elegant appearance. At this moment, there was worry in the man's eyes.And the direction he was looking at was himself.

"What's the matter? But it's not to your liking?" Murong Qi's expression was warm and soft, and his brows and eyes seemed to be filled with brilliance.

Shaking his head, Gu Xijun pursed his lips slightly, and his lowered eyes were thinking about something.

Qi Changyin, who is that woman who is intimate with you. . . . . .What is your relationship with him. . . . . .

By the time Qi Changyin sent Director Dong home, it was already past the meal time. Reluctantly, under the obvious intention of the other party to cook by herself, Qi Changyin had to roll up her sleeves, wash rice and cook, while Dong Qinglan Instead, he washed a bunch of fruits, and while biting the fruits, he sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and watched TV leisurely.

After dinner at Dong Qinglan's house, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Qi Changyin drove back to the residence, quite a bit tired and went upstairs, but he didn't expect that the door was open when he got home. A thief broke into the house, and then cautiously opened the door with the phone in one hand, but planned to call the police, but saw Gu Xijun sitting at a table with dishes.

Qi Changyin didn't feel a little dazed, the smile on the corner of her mouth hadn't lifted yet, but the woman sitting at the dining table stood up.

"I'll go and heat up the rice." He said, his expression was indifferent, as cold as jade when they first met.

"No, I've already eaten. It's so late, why didn't you call me when you came here." Qi Changyin smiled, took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, then turned to look at Gu Xijun standing there motionless. "By the way, have you eaten yet?"

He looked at him quietly, Qi Changyin couldn't help frowning at his silent appearance, and walked to Gu Xijun's side in a few steps, Qi Changyin planned to hold the man in his arms, but he didn't expect that the other person turned sideways to avoid him.

The movements of his hands were stiff in the air, and Qi Changyin slowly lowered his hands, with worry in his gentle appearance. "But where is it uncomfortable?"

"...No." Gu Xijun lowered his eyes and pursed his lips slightly. "I'm a little tired, so I'm going back to my room to rest." He turned around and took a step away from Qi Changyin, opened the door, and then closed the door.

Qi Changyin watched Gu Xijun leave, clenched her hanging fingers slightly, and her tense jaw was unspeakably pale under the light.

He actually wanted to ask, did he eat when he came so late?Is it uncomfortable or uncomfortable?

Now that you're here?Why not give him a call?Why did you turn around and leave without saying anything?Why are you treating him so coldly. . . . . .

. . . . . .Did you meet Murong Qi?That person is for you. . . . . .Then what am I. . . . . .

He didn't dare to ask, he was afraid, and asked, if such a result could be tolerated by himself.

He destroyed his happiness and created his own. . . . . .

Clenched fists, white bones, drooping eyes, struggling dazedly.

Wrap the already cold vegetables in plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator. Qi Changyin changed into home clothes, took a shower and sat on the sofa in the living room. Turned over, but did not know where it fell in the line of sight.

He sat quietly, holding the remote control in his hand, and the drooping eyelids and eyelashes fell, casting a layer of shadow.

The lively sound from the TV seemed to cover the silence in the house, and he was silent, not knowing where he was.

It wasn't until the phone rang that the tone of the TV was disturbed. He was taken aback and answered the phone with stiff fingers.

Hanging up the phone, Qi Changyin glanced at the screen and saw that it was already eleven o'clock, so she got up slowly, walked to the bedroom and paused, then turned the handle, the bedroom light was not turned on, and she got used to the darkness slightly, then See what the interior looks like.

On the other side of the bed, the quilt was bulging, Gu Xijun was supposed to be sleeping on that side.

Gently closing the door, slowly lying on the bed, he looked at Gu Xijun whose back was turned to him, the depths of his eyes were like the blackness of a moonlit night, the loss was complicated and hard to find.

Feeling that the bed beside him sank for a moment, and then returned to calm, Gu Xijun opened his eyes, pursed his lips, and tightly grasped the skirt of his chest with his fingers, his eyes were full of sadness.

Qi Changyin, why didn't you say anything, came back so late, but you had dinner with that woman?

who is he?What is your relationship with him?Why can you be so intimate with him?

You, why, don't say anything. . . . . .

In the darkness, Qi Changyin stared deeply at the person beside him, with his back turned, unable to see the appearance of that person.The outstretched hand stayed in the air, and it was taken back in a daze.

There was nothing to say all night, when he woke up, the people around him had already left.The sunlight outside the window penetrated slightly through the thick curtains, such a faint light made the room dim for a while.

Turning his head, he looked at the alarm clock next to him. The digital numbers displayed turned over for a second, then another second, and finally turned his eyes away.

Seven sixteen.

He raised his arm to cover his eyes that had been closed long ago, he was buzzing in his head and didn't know what he was thinking, he was confused and irritable, he didn't want to think about it, he threw it away, but he couldn't bear it.

I got up, opened the bedroom door, and went to the kitchen after washing up. What caught my eye was that the warmed breakfast had already been prepared.

He was stunned, his lowered eyes seemed to cover the surrounding light, the shadows of the eyelashes sliding down, the arcs of swinging, it was impossible to see through.

After a long time, a sigh came from the room.

When she came to the office and sat on the chair, Qi Changyin gently rubbed the watch on her wrist with her fingers, as if she wanted to use something to relieve the burden in her heart.

"Xijun, are you really not tired?" Murong Qi stared at Gu Xijun next to him in the waiting hall, and asked worriedly. "You can go back in a few days, you don't have to go back to the company with me."

Shaking his head slightly, Gu Xijun's face showed a trace of weariness, as if he didn't have a good rest last night, and his eyes had a faint blue color. "I was originally in charge of this project. Brother Qi, you are busy enough these days. Don't you have to go abroad tomorrow?"

Murong Qi smiled, his brows were soft under his handsome face.

The two talked again, Gu Xijun closed his eyes exhaustedly, while Murong Qi, who was standing by, took off his coat and covered Gu Xijun.

He looked at him carefully, raised his hand, and gently rubbed his fingertips against the blue eyes of the other party, the tenderness in the eyes was hard to hide.

It wasn't until it was time to board the plane that Murong Qi woke up Gu Xijun who was a little asleep.

Seeing the suit jacket covering his body, Gu Xijun's eyes flashed with confusion, and he returned the jacket to Murong Qi. Gu Xijun took a deep look at the airport, and finally turned and left.

What is he expecting?What are you waiting for?He didn't tell the man that he was leaving today, nor did he tell him what time the plane was. . . . . .