After the top green tea is worn to the love

Meng Ziqing's movements were quick, and he didn't give the audience in the live broadcast room any time to react.

When they were very excited and prepared to take a screenshot, they saw a hand approaching them steadily and quickly on the screen, and then the screen blurred to reflect their dumbfounded expressions, and finally the screen went completely black for a while.

Meng Ziqing unplugged the wires and didn't show any benefits.

There was silence in the live broadcast room for two seconds, and then——

【Ah, the screen is black! 】

【hand!hand!hand!It was Fairy Meng who pulled out the live camera. 】

[Why are you so stingy? Isn't it just kissing? Let's see, what!what!up! 】

【Ahhh! 】

Howling.

The director and other staff members of the program team were completely dumbfounded. Holding the mobile phone, their eyes were distracted and they looked at each other. A thought appeared in their minds by coincidence:

On the first day of the show, they played so wildly? !

Comparable to the speed of dry wood and fire.

The old house was as warm as a fire.

The director froze for a moment, and suddenly remembered the information of Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue. The two solo mothers, one of whom lived abroad, were both adults. Their love at first sight was so intense, it seemed...

Is it not difficult to understand?

……

The situation of the live broadcast room and the program group is no longer within the scope of thinking of Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue.

After all... Kissing requires concentration.

"Well, sister."

Surrounded by flowers, Meng Ziqing sat on the table and raised his head to accept Qin Yue's strong and lingering kiss. His eyes were misty and his dark curls hung on his shoulders, entangled with the other's neat hair Mixed up.

But in fact, if you pay attention to her hands, you will find that one of her hands is possessively wrapped around Qin Yue's waist.

And the other hand pinched Qin Yue's neck.

There are red marks under the white fingers.

Give each other a stimulating and suffocating sensation that makes the hot scalp tingle.

Qin Yue didn't give in too much, she hid her five fingers between Meng Ziqing's hair, and when she kissed passionately, she unconsciously exerted a little more strength to bring Meng Ziqing closer to her.

Meng Ziqing cooperated, and at the same time, the hand holding Qin Yue's waist was also tightened.

The air gradually warmed up a little bit of heat, burning on the hearts of the two of them.

Their kiss was actually not intense, but lingering, with entangled lips and teeth, it was the most standard French kiss.

Occasionally, they half-closed their eyes, and then closed their eyes for the next round.

……

It wasn't until the two o'clock bell rang in their ears, accompanied by a strong knock on the door, that they slowly stopped.

"Ziqing Qinyue, are you in there? I'm coming in!"

Wen Siliang's calm voice outside the door was filled with subtle anxiety and panic.

Meng Ziqing opened his eyes and looked out the door. Before they could speak, Wen Siliang opened the door and brought Zhang Ke in.

Qin Yue subconsciously hugged Meng Ziqing in her arms, not letting them see.

But this thing can't disappear all at once, Meng Ziqing moved in Qin Yue's arms, and then jumped off the table.

"What are you in such a hurry to do?"

Meng Zunqing blinked his eyes and asked doubtfully, but his eyes flashed a little cold, and the movement of his fingertips on the table flashed for a moment.

"Miss Qingqing..."

Zhang Ke was dragged in by Wen Siliang as a soldier, and nodded to them embarrassingly.

When she noticed the red and swollen lips of Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue, her lovely face turned red.

Wen Siliang naturally also noticed this scene, his face did not change, but his heart sank when he thought of the phone call in his pocket.

"Still not in time." Wen Siliang said it was a pity.

Meng Ziqing narrowed his eyes when he heard his heartfelt voice.

Wen Siliang pointed at the time gently, "It's already two o'clock..."

"Yes, it's time." Meng Ziqing nodded with sudden understanding.

"It's time to go to work."

Meng Ziqing didn't wait for Wen Siliang to finish, and directly interrupted the question impolitely, his eyes were slightly bright, and he was looking forward to the work for a while.

Wen Siliang clenched his fists slightly, but his gentle smile remained unchanged: "Yes..."

"Okay, thank you brother Siliang for reminding me, otherwise we will really waste time."

Meng Ziqing's eyes were curved, and his attitude was very good.

I don't know how much better than when I was facing Gu Yang, and even the address is a bit close.

Qin Yue's eyes were darkened, and she glanced at Meng Ziqing's exquisite smiling face, feeling that the smile was a bit dazzling.

It turns out that in addition to calling her "sister", children can also call others "brother..."

"It's okay, it should be."

Wen Siliang saw that Meng Ziqing was not on guard against him, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that the next task would not be difficult to complete, "Let's go, ladies, today we are going to win against the flower shop next door, and give the favorite guest Buy better flowers."

As a man, he took on the posture of a leader. He has been a star for many years, and the gentle and tough temperament on his body really looks like that.

"okay."

Zhang Ke nodded and looked at him with bright eyes. If nothing else happened, the child had already sunk.

A scheming married man.

Meng Ziqing touched his teeth with the tip of his tongue, and endured without saying anything.

When stepping out of the door, Qin Yue's subordinates suddenly grabbed Meng Ziqing secretly, Meng Ziqing turned his head, and saw Qin Yue's eyes were cold, as if he asked unintentionally.

"What's your impression of Wen Siliang?"

Meng Ziqing's eyes slowly shifted to Wen Siliang who was walking side by side with Zhang Ke in front, and smiled at Qin Yue.

"I think Brother Siliang is a very good person."

It's really good, you can tell by the name, Wen...Siliang...

Hearing the answer, Qin Yue pursed her lips, her cold brows became even colder, and she and Meng Ziqing looked at each other, making a pun.

"Oh, it's not bad."