On the bus back to school, Le Qian chatted happily with Zhang Chi on WeChat.

The head of the house stared at her for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back, and asked curiously, "What did you just say to Mr. Han?"

Le Qian didn't raise her head, "It's nothing, just tell her that Mu Mu's ears are very sensitive, and take it as a return gift for her to invite us to dinner."

"Are you sure?" The head of the dormitory was inexplicably worried, "There should be a gift in return. The question is, do you need an outsider to remind you of such a private matter as sensitive ears? You are not afraid that Mr. Han will think more about 'Why do you know where my girlfriend is? Sensitive’, knocking over the jar of vinegar, isn’t Mumu the one who is unlucky?”

Le Qian froze when she tapped the screen quickly.

She seemed to be really doing too much.

Mumu and Boss Han did what they should and shouldn't do. They definitely know better about sensitive ears than she does.

"Mumu, I'm sorry, if you can't come back tonight, don't come back. Tomorrow, ah... If you can't straighten up tomorrow, I will help you." Le Qian thought weakly.

"One more question." The head of the house narrowed his eyes, and his sharp eyes locked on Le Qian who was trying to dodge, "Why did Boss Han just say thank you to you? Did you do something for her behind our backs?"

"This." Le Qian suddenly gained confidence, Erlang raised his legs, and said, with the posture of a great hero, "Do you still remember the production accident at Mumu Internship Company?"

"Remember, Mumu was in a bad mood those few days, she couldn't eat well, she couldn't sleep well, and she was sad all day long, which made me want to go to their unit to see what charm there is that can make her so loyal. "

"You were right not to go." Le Qian raised her eyebrows and said meaningfully, "Mumu was indeed worried about the company those few days, but the main reason for her bad mood was because of Mr. Han."

Several people pricked up their ears at the same time.

The head of the house, "You cut the long story short."

"The matter starts from the evening when the sun was setting five days ago." Le Qian recalled that day, and couldn't help but sigh, "President Han is really too affectionate."

----

Five days ago, Han Qingshi made two phone calls after offending Mao Mu Xia, one to Zhao Jiahui asking her to ask Yan Wei out, and the other to Le Qian who had nothing to do with each other.

Le Qian was shocked when she received the call, "Mr. Han, why did you call me?"

"Student Le, I'm really sorry to bother you." Han Qingshi sat in the car with a dull tone, "I have something to ask for your help. I don't know if it's convenient."

Le Qian panicked, "It's absolutely convenient, you say."

Han Qing said succinctly, saying that Mu Xia's company had an accident, and he called her for help, but because of her instincts, she spoke too directly, and didn't care about Mu Xia's mood, which made her angry.

"I shouldn't use my cold attitude when dealing with work on Mu Xia. She is different, and I can't treat her instinctively." Han Qing said regretfully, "She is angry with me now, and I dare not call her." For her, I can only ask you to help me take a look at her, and don't let her make things difficult for me because of my problem. "

Le Qian was heartbroken by Han Qingshi's words, how could the dignified GN boss speak in such a humble tone? !

"Mr. Han, I understand this matter. You are right, the advice you gave is right, and the way you speak is even more right. You are so ignorant!" Le Qian beat the table and stood up, and said indignantly, "She is You can bully whoever you like!"

Han Qing was silent for a few seconds, and said with surprise and restraint: "Student Le, you just meant that Mu Xia would be angry with me only if he likes me?"

"Ah, I slipped my mouth." Le Qian realized later, and after thinking about it, she felt that it was nothing. Anyway, sooner or later she had to admit it, so it's not a matter of saying it sooner or later.

"Yes, Mumu likes you." Le Qian admitted generously. Thinking of Mu Xia's recent struggles, she immediately lowered her tone and asked Han Qing, "What about you? Do you like Mumu?"

"I like it." Han Qingshi didn't think about it, "I liked it at the first sight, but I knew that she went to TONIGHT that day just for fun, and I wasn't sure if she would like to maintain a further long-term relationship with me, so I had to chase after her not too far away. "

----

"Do you know how moved I was when I heard Mr. Han's last words?" Le Qian pinched her thigh excitedly to stop screaming, "How big is GN's business that she needs to manage, but she is still willing to spend her time coaxing us Wood! Oh my god, if it were me, I would have thrown myself into my arms a long time ago, how dare I lose my temper with her!"

"So you just ran to beat Mumu?" She Zhang said in a cool tone.

Le Qian felt that something was wrong, so she glanced at her, and her tone became more cautious, "I just told Mr. Mu Muhan that he was right, she was too arrogant because of her favor, and didn't say anything else."

"What else do you want to say? If you say it again, Mumu will wash herself clean and lie on Boss Han's bed herself!" The head of the house suddenly became irritable, which scared the young driver to look at her from the rearview mirror tremblingly.

The head of the house suppressed his anger and lowered his voice, "What kind of experience and ability does Boss Han have? She is so stupid that she needs you to tell her that Mumu likes her? Need you to help her look at her future girlfriend? Need you to sympathize with her Poor and humble? If she didn't even have the ability and courage to coax a girlfriend, GN would have collapsed 800 years ago!"

Le Qian was enlightened, "So, I sent Mumu to Boss Han with my own hands?" If she hadn't said those words, Mumu might still be angry with Han Qingshi right now!

"Ah! What should I do?" Le Qian's heart exploded, "I actually cheated my best friend with my own hands!"

The head of the house looked on coldly, and had no hope for Le Qian's IQ, "You can be lucky that that person is Mr. Han, in case what Mumu encounters is a hypocritical thing, and is deceived by others, you will be deceived when the time comes It's too late to cry!"

"That's right! Fortunately, it's Mr. Han!" Le Qian could only comfort herself in this way.

"By the way, what is the TONIGHT you just said?" The head of the house asked after remembering.

Le Qian's shoulders shook, and she quietly retreated into the corner.

She suddenly discovered that when it comes to cheating girlfriends, no one is more real than her.

For the first time, I sent my best friend out.

The second time, I gave away my best friend's heart.

the third time……

Le Qian covered her ears in fear.

She would tell Han Qing that Mucha's ears were sensitive, and it was really just to spice up their first date, nothing else.

In case... In case Han Qing is irritated, just pretend she didn't say anything.

Her idea was like turning back time, it was impossible.

----

In the car, as soon as Han Qing met Mu Xia, she immediately opened her lips happily to let her in, intertwined with her, and kissed each other.

The garage is very quiet.

Dim light is a catalyst for enthusiasm, and it is also like a strong drink that can strengthen courage.

Mucha hid in the dark, and gradually responded boldly.

Following Han Qingshi's rhythm, he opened his mouth, sucked her lips, protruded the tip of his tongue, and then slowly retracted as his teeth occluded.

Passionate every time, repeated in-depth.

"Crack!"

The same sound is heard, and the seat belt buckle pops out.

Han Qing pressed Mu Xia's back and asked her to turn sideways.

From another angle, the feeling is thicker and the kiss is deeper, as if to swallow the person under the lips before giving up.

The wind from the air conditioner was very warm, making Mu Xia's body very hot.

She moved her legs.

The skirt is rolled up.

Deep in love, Han Qingshi's hand slipped from Mu Xia's arm and landed on the almost nothing layer of stockings.

In an instant, Mu Xia's whole body went numb, and the stimulation was magnified infinitely. When Han Qing bit him, he hissed, and the tip of his tongue tasted blood.

She stepped back a little, with a smile in her eyes, but her voice was much lower than usual, "You wear so little in winter?"

Mu Xia's whole body was tense, like thousands of ants crawling on her legs, itching so much that she wanted to scream.

"Qianqian and the others forced me to wear it." Mucha panted.

Han Qingshi rubbed his soft lips against her, then left, and buried his head in her neck, took a deep breath through the soft turtleneck sweater, and said, "They are very kind, thank them for me."

Ambiguous gestures, meaningful language.

Mu Xia finally couldn't hold it anymore, and begged for mercy and called her, "Ah Shi..."

Han Qing said 'hmm' and didn't get up right away, but greedily breathed in the smell of Mu Xia's body, and waited for the strong emotion in his eyes to subside, then pulled the seat belt to help her fasten it again, and said, "Take you to Look at the stars."

Mucha held the skirt with both hands, her legs felt like they were on fire, and urged, "Go, go!"

Han Qing was not in a hurry.

----

The place Han Qing said was an undeveloped natural scenic spot at the foot of the mountain.

There are many people in summer.

In winter, the young couples in love seem to be afraid of the cold and rarely come here.

Their cars can be parked at will.

Han Qingshi picked a place with a good view to stop.

Mucha saw that she had shifted to P gear and was about to get out of the car.

Han Qing was not in a hurry, and sat firmly, "It's more than ten degrees outside, don't you want your legs anymore?"

Legs are now Mucha's restricted area.

As soon as Han Qing said it, she immediately pulled up her skirt and clung to the seat tightly.

There was a moment of silence in the car.

It wasn't until Han Qingshi opened the panoramic sunroof that Mu Xia let out a surprise 'wow'.

"The night view here is so beautiful."

The sky was as black as ink, with a bright moon hanging.

In the silence, the stars twinkle, as if to show off that there is no restlessness of the city.

"Ashi, how did you know such a beautiful place?" Mucha couldn't hide his excitement.

Han Qing lowered the back of his chair, looked up at the distant beauty that only belonged to the night, and said slowly: "When I'm in a bad mood, I will come here to stay for a while, no one disturbs me, I don't worry about it."

When Han Qingshi said this, his tone was as calm as ever.

Mucha didn't think much about it.

However, with the silent moonlight as her company, she felt that this tranquility was mixed with loneliness that no one knew about for no reason.

Like birthday night.

She was also standing by the window alone, drinking mulled wine, watching the night quietly.

The excitement quickly faded, replaced by bitterness.

Mu Xia turned around and silently watched every expression of Han Qingshi.

Too quiet.

Even though her dark pupils reflected the bright moonlight, it was as if there was a layer of fog behind her, making it impossible to see clearly.

Mucha doesn't like the feeling that it's very close but seems far away.

She squeezed her cheeks so that her expression would not look so blunt, and called Han Qingshi briskly, "Ah Shi!"

Han Qing turned his head and asked her, "What's the matter? You are smiling so happily."

Mu Xia stretched out his hand towards her, and said crisply: "It's a little far away from you, I miss you!"

Han Qingshi laughed, "Hold me now, you can only sit on me."

"Is there any problem? Isn't this the benefit I should have as your girlfriend?" Mucha asked bluntly.

Han Qingshi sat up, held her hand, and smiled softer than Qiu Shui, "Yes, the benefits are all yours."

Han Qingshi moved the seat to the back, held Mu Xia's hand, and protected her from the co-pilot to his side.

Han Qing thought that Mu Xia was wearing a skirt, and originally wanted her to sit sideways.

But she straddled over without making a sound, wrapped her arms around her neck, and hugged her tightly.

The girl's body was warm and soft, and when she hugged Han Qing, it dispelled her coldness.

"You must call me when you are in a bad mood in the future. I will make you happy." Mu Xia said seriously, lying on Han Qingshi's neck.

Han Qingshi's eyes flashed, and he seemed to understand the real reason why Mu Xia wanted to hug him.

But she would bring her here, just to find a quiet place to be alone with her, and she didn't want to make her feel depressed.

Besides, that period of bad mood is long gone.

Han Qingshi kissed Mu Xia's forehead, put one hand on her waist, and stretched the fingers of the other hand slightly, inserted it along the root of her hair, and gently stroked the back of her head.

Mu Xia liked Han Qingshi's action so much.

There was no one at the moment, so she didn't want to bear it at all.

Feeling comfortable, when he rubbed his chin affectionately against Han Qing, he moaned and called Qinliang Yueguang ambiguously.

When Han Qing heard soft words from his neck, his calm eyes moved lightly like water waves, and after passing by the clean moonlight, they gradually sank into ink.

Thinking of what Le Qian said before leaving, sparks suddenly appeared again.

Han Qing lowered his head, and the distance between Mu Xia and Mu Xia was as close as nothing. When he opened his mouth, his soft lips brushed against her earlobe, "Xia Xia, who else has touched your ear?"

Mu Xia's scalp was numb by Han Qingshi's sudden movement, and he unconsciously tightened his hugging movements, "No."

"Then how does Leqian know that your ears are sensitive?" Han Qing asked back, his low voice and the hot breath in the dark hit Mu Xia's fragile nerves.

Mucha shrank to avoid her.

It's a pity that her current range of activities is only an inch in front of Han Qingshi's body. Hiding is just hiding in her arms, but it facilitates her movements.

Han Qingshi's deep Rumo eyes were fixed on the pink planet on Mucha's earlobe.

When it shakes gently, it will refract the cool light of the moon, and quickly pass over Mucha's round earlobe, leaving a touch of amazing whiteness.

Han Qingshi's red lips moved slightly, and he slowly approached Mu Xia's earlobe, whispering to her, "Xia Xia, I want to test whether her words are true or not."

After the words fell, Mucha's soft body shook greatly.

She could clearly feel Han Qing's hot lips touching her earlobe, and gently sucking it, together with the hanging pink planet.

She sticks it behind her earlobe, leaving her soft lips in front.

The extreme stimulation of one cold and one hot is like fireworks blooming, instantly throwing Mucha into the bright and dazzling sky.

The body began to tremble.

out of control.

Mu Xia begged for mercy and called Han Qingshi's name.

Instead of letting it go, she intensified it, sucking and sucking on her sensitive earlobe, lingering on it.

It wasn't until the tremor suddenly tightened, and then lied on her shoulder weakly and bonelessly, calling her 'Ah Shi' as if crying, that she was willing to let it go, and whispered in her ear, saying: "It seems it is true."

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