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When Lin Qingchen woke up, she found that he was in someone's arms again.

I was so tired last night that I didn't even know how to fall asleep.

Lin Qingchen gently broke free from Su Wuqi's restraint and got out of bed, looking for his clothes.

His clothes were folded and placed on the table, with a card next to it, which was the card Zhao Jiaming and the others gave him that day.

Lin Qingchen picked it up, looked at the person who was still sleeping soundly on the bed, and felt an inexplicable emotion in her heart.

After he got dressed, he went downstairs, just in time to meet Butler Huang.

"Mr. Lin." Butler Huang had a good and polite attitude.

Lin Qingchen was not used to it, so she called him, "Uncle Huang."

Butler Huang smiled kindly: "Mr. Lin, do you want to have breakfast first? Our husband is not awake yet."

"No, no, I'm going to work soon. I'm running out of time, so I'll leave first."

Butler Huang glanced at him: "Mr. Lin, won't you wait for Mr. to get up? It's fine to let him see you off."

"No, let him sleep for a while, don't want to disturb him anymore."

Hearing these words in Butler Huang's ears, it naturally became that Mr. Lin felt sorry for their husband and asked him not to be so tired.

Butler Huang smiled brightly and said to Lin Qingchen, "Okay, Mr. Lin, go slowly."

"Okay, goodbye, Uncle Huang." Lin Qingchen felt surprised, and the butler's smile was not right.

After Lin Qingchen walked for 10 minutes, Su Wuqi got up, but he couldn't find anyone, so he went downstairs and asked, "Where are others?"

The kitten ran away again.

Huang Guanjia said: "Sir, Mr. Lin left the house 10 minutes ago."

Su Wuqi frowned: "Why didn't you wake me up?"

Butler Huang told the truth: "Sir, Mr. Lin told you to sleep longer, don't get tired, and told me not to wake you up."

Su Wuqi smiled, "Really?"

Butler Huang nodded, "Yes, sir."

Su Wuqi was in a happy mood. It seemed that the little cat still had a conscience.

It didn't hurt him in vain.

When Su Wuqi was thinking about going out, Zhou Qing called him and asked him to go over, but Su Wuqi had to change his itinerary.

Lin Qingchen went back to the Colorful Bar, and just came out after changing clothes, and met Zhou Congee who had just arrived.

Lin Qingchen greeted him: "Morning, rice porridge."

Seeing the scars on his face, Zhou Conge looked at Lin Qingchen ambiguously.

Lin Qingchen: "???"

"Why are you looking at me so obscenely?"

Zhou Congee squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: "Brother Lin, you played so hard with Su Wuqi, even the corners of your lips are swollen from kissing, Young Master Su is awesome!"

He looked down further and saw the unusually obvious strangle marks on Lin Qingchen's neck, "You even played the bondage play, you really know how to play it!"

Zhou Porridge clapped his hands.

The corner of Lin Qingchen's mouth twitched, and she twirled and jumped to reward Zhou Porridge with a chestnut on the head.

"Ouch! Brother Lin, why did you hit me!"

"Don't let him guess! He was beaten! He was beaten!" Lin Qingchen defended angrily.

Zhou Conge touched his head and said in surprise: "I didn't expect Su Wuqi to be violent in that respect."

Lin Qingchen: "..." I'm so angry!

Zhou Congee: "Brother Lin, you have to leave him as soon as possible, or your life will be short."

Lin Qingchen rubbed her temples, and said with restraint, "I didn't expect you to know a lot at such a young age."

Zhou Porridge grinned: "Isn't it because I read too many novels? If I read too many novels, I will naturally acquire more knowledge."

"Look less at the yellow waste, your brain will be corroded!" Lin Qingchen said contemptuously.

Zhou Congee said: "I didn't read much, I just watched it for more than a year. But Brother Lin, don't tell my brother that I read these things. If he finds out, I will definitely be punished by him."

Lin Qingchen "cut": "Can I see a big man like your brother?"

That's right, Zhou Congee felt more at ease thinking about it this way.