After the top green tea is worn to the love

While speaking, Qin Yue looked at Meng Ziqing, full of seriousness.

Her tone was cold as if she was announcing, "Your fiancé is not good, this kind of man is not good enough for you, change him."

"Instead of me..." she said, "What you can get from Gu Yang, I will give you more."

In the dark environment of the room, the tall woman caged the girl in a shadow, like an umbrella protecting a young bird, and like a cage full of possessiveness, tightly enclosing the girl with thin shoulders in her arms.

Canary's cage, built by herself.

"I will give you what you get from Gu Yang, and I will give you what you can't get from Gu Yang."

The coldness between her brows and eyes has not diminished, and the tone of her speech is still so indifferent, but the content is enough to set off a stormy sea.

Qin Yue herself is the executive officer of ry, and the resources and contacts in her hands are beyond the reach of the male lead Gu Yang, not to mention the family behind her, her promise is something no one can ask for.

"Kid, change."

Her tone was bewitching, she raised her eyes to look at her, her black hair stroked Meng Zunqing's cheeks, a little itchy, her dark blue eyes were misty and moist, like a bird that appeared in the middle of the night to hook her The siren who fell into the deep sea.

"Substitution?!"

Meng Ziqing opened her eyes slightly, the daze in her eyes hadn't completely dissipated, the impact was too great, this kind of development was completely unexpected to her.

She knew that Qin Yue was on the road, and that was because neither of them was the kind of ink-stained guy who saw the gourd, and they both fell in love with each other.

In other words, their core is a kind of person.

But Meng Ziqing never expected that Qin Yue's reaction to knowing that she had a fiancé would be like this.

"Yes, change me." Qin Yue got closer to her again, and his hot breath sprayed between Meng Ziqing's neck, which made Meng Ziqing tightly grip the corner of her clothes.

Meng Ziqing blinked her eyes, and swallowed cautiously.

A crush's invitation to cuckold a fiancé is tempting, but look at the gesture.

She might be the one to get fucked!

From being played to death by Qin Yue in life to being played to death by Qin Yue in bed...

Meng Ziqing's mind inappropriately thought of the fake flower in Qin Yue's hand that had been played with and dropped at the flower shop, and he shuddered.

no!She is afraid of pain.

No, absolutely not now.

Meng Ziqing held Qin Yue's hand weakly, and the translucent black eyes instantly condensed light water vapor, the tails of the eyes were bright red, looking very pitiful and helpless, "Sister, I can explain this matter."

She took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind, she said lightly, "Sister, I know it's my fault to hide this matter, but I really don't know what else to do other than hide it."

"I'm the only child in my family. Marriage is very common in the upper class. You know, sister, you can sell your marriage for profit."

She lowered her eyes, clenched the corners of her clothes, her voice choked up, "I don't like Gu Yang, but what can I do?"

"I'm uncomfortable being with him, he makes me feel like my whole life is like this, just like what he said—"

Meng Ziqing's voice was erratic, and his eyes were a little loose.

"I'm just a Miss Jiao who doesn't know anything. I'm raised by my parents at home and my husband's family when I get married. I don't know anything. I don't have any special skills. I'm just a blood-sucking bug that parasitizes others..."

At the end of the talk, Meng Ziqing turned to look at Qin Yue.

The voice was exhausted, "Sister, I'm so tired."

Qin Yue looked at her deeply, without speaking.

Meng Ziqing's fingers moved imperceptibly, his delicate face was still sad, but his heart was anxious.

She has already acted to this point, why doesn't Qin Yue come to hug her and comfort her.

Meng Ziqing lowered his eyes, and subconsciously shifted his gaze to Qin Yue's hand.

Qin Yue's hands are beautiful, her fingers are slender and white, and her bones are distinct. Unlike Meng Ziqing's hands, she is thinner and more powerful, with slightly protruding blue veins, winding out a piece of landscape, and because of holding a pen all year round, There are a little calluses on the knuckles of the fingers.

It's beautiful, and not a show.

But she is handicapped.

Meng Ziqing looked at her slender arms and legs with a mournful face, she... couldn't do Qin Yue.

Meng Ziqing closed his eyes with difficulty, and followed his beating heart to wait for Qin Yue's trial.

The girl closed her eyes and looked timid like a frightened rabbit. Her eyelids and nose were red, and her dark curly long hair was tied up with a few strands hanging over her shoulders, making it even thinner.

A bad boy full of lies.

Qin Yue's eyes were dark, and she looked at Meng Ziqing's face with perfect acting skills, her heart sank and sank, and she felt very comfortable.

It's a pity that Meng Ziqing has shut down the reading of the heart now, otherwise he would definitely not wait here to die with a glimmer of hope.

Qin Yue raised her hand, and pressed her cool fingers against Meng Ziqing's cheek. Meng Ziqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, but they still didn't move.

very well behaved...

It's too good to be true.

It is estimated that she will be so obedient only at this time.Qin Yue lowered his eyes, and the information that the Minister of Public Relations showed him not long ago appeared in his mind.

The first thing Qin Yue saw was Wen Siliang's, a hidden married man. She shook her hand holding the phone angrily, and wanted to tear him apart.

How dare such a dirty thing approach her?

But when she saw Meng Ziqing's information, the emotional changes that Wen Siliang brought to her earlier were like a side dish, and suddenly they were worthless.

She was completely stunned, and she didn't respond when the phone fell to the ground.

It was only because the information that was sent was written in black and white——Meng Ziqing and Gu Yang are unmarried couples.

The news is absolutely true, they were a fiancée relationship when they were in college, and the upper circles in City A know this.

Wen Siliang also knew.

Only Qin Yue, who had just returned to China, didn't understand these things.

And what's even more ridiculous, Qin Yue's first reaction after regaining consciousness was: Gu Yang is not good enough for Meng Ziqing.

It was not the anger of being tricked by Meng Ziqing, but the feeling from the bottom of her heart that Gu Yang was not worthy of her little green tea.

Yes, Meng Ziqing is - hers.

It can only be hers.

Qin Yue spent an afternoon and evening thinking about this point.

The cold Kaolin Flower and Little Green Tea have been together for a long time, and their thoughts have similarities.

It doesn't matter if the person you like has a marriage contract, just grab it.

Qin Yue sighed softly, for some reason, when she saw Meng Ziqing, the intimate picture of Meng Ziqing and Gu Yang would appear in her mind.

They are a fiancé couple in college, now they are incompatible, what about before?

Will they hug, will they kiss, will they...

Qin Yue didn't want to think about it anymore, she already had anger in her eyes when she thought of this, even the eyes that looked at Meng Ziqing were filled with anger.

"So nervous?" She approached Meng Ziqing again, raised her slender and fair fingers, and said in a cold tone, "If you are telling the truth, kid, why are you so nervous?"

Meng Ziqing opened his eyes in disbelief, sadly, "Sister, don't you believe me?"

"Should I believe it?" Qin Yue's fingers wandered over Meng Ziqing's body like a sensitive and leisurely white snake, "Have you never experienced this before?"

The fingertips were slightly cool, from Meng Ziqing's forehead all the way down, the eyebrows, the tip of the nose, the lips and teeth, leisurely across the jaw, and then continued down.

Meng Ziqing felt uncomfortable, with tears in the corners of his eyes, his voice trembling slightly, "Sister, don't..."

"Don't what?" Qin Yue's brows were cold and gloomy, there was no smile, but jealousy, "Hasn't he done this before?"

Qin Yue ignited continuous fires on her body. Meng Ziqing was ignited and couldn't pretend anymore. She pressed Qin Yue's fingers, then lowered her head and kissed them, and said coquettishly, "I haven't done it yet. Don't mention him, sister, okay?"

"Oh, if you don't mention him, who will you mention?" Qin Yue laughed angrily at Meng Ziqing's change, and her voice changed, "Wen Siliang?"

Meng Ziqing's eyelids twitched, feeling hopeless in his heart, what kind of self-inflicted crime is this?

"Little friend, you are really courageous." Qin Yue pulled out his hand and leaned over to paint Meng Ziqing's eyebrows and eyes. "Ambition is enough, and you are really smart."

"If I hadn't investigated a bit more, maybe I would have been your grab."

"You already knew about Wen Siliang's hidden marriage, and you hate him. The purpose of doing this is to lure me into the bait, right?"

As Qin Yue spoke, she lazily stared at Meng Ziqing's eyes, while the hand around her waist pressed down.

Meng Ziqing was wearing shorts today, and now she could clearly feel that Qin Yue's hand had been pressed under the shorts.And the legs that were close to her and intertwined with each other also radiated hot temperature through the white cloth.

Qin Yue stripped her face completely, and now she is not far away from being stripped of her underwear.

Oh shit……

Meng Ziqing was so forced by Qin Yue that she really couldn't pretend anymore, her heart was so hard that she stood up and held Qin Yue down.

In the dark room under the dim moonlight, the girl who was forced to lie on the bed moved very quickly. Before the cold woman could react, she was pushed to the ground by the girl.

"Sister, you are really annoying." Meng Ziqing pressed down on her forcefully, and complained scum.

The floor behind her was cold, and her body was really hot. The dark shadows surged up to isolate the white moonlight, and a weight pressed softly and hotly on her waist. Yingying twilight, like a statue of a god, with divinity.

It's a pity that the expression on the god's face is lazy and wanton, and the smile on the corner of his lips is full of insolence, without the compassion and light that a god should have.

So it's just a fairy.

Qin Yue was stunned for a moment, but then she came to her senses and said with a smile, "Why, the kid finally stopped pretending?"

Meng Ziqing asked back, "Then, did my sister get caught before?"

Meng Xi, who had been seen through her true colors, didn't even want to pretend anymore, so she just lay on Qin Yue's body and acted like a baby, "I don't want to do that either, but I really hate them, I still can't let my sister know, it will make the If your relationship goes bad, then I really will be a bad boy."

"Then I can only let my sister find out by herself." She pouted, looking aggrieved.

"Sister, anyway, you know the truth now, and you hate them as much as I do, so let's deal with them together."

Meng Ziqing rubbed Qin Yue's neck, and said without shame, "I'm very good at supporting, I can definitely help my sister."

In a few words, Meng Ziqing turned the matter upside down to say that Qin Yue hated these people, and she was here to help Qin Yue.

"Heh..." Qin Yue laughed angrily at Meng Ziqing's ability to turn black and white. After recovering, it was funny and helpless, "Little friend, you are making fun of me like a puppy."

Qin Yue moved her waist, and relying on her excellent core strength, she easily got up and half leaned against the bed, but Meng Ziqing was pushed down by her, and still straddled her.

Qin Yue pinched Meng Ziqing's cheek unceremoniously, and asked again, "There is no reward, no interest, just a few words to ask me to help deal with others, the kid's abacus is so loud, why do you treat me like a puppy?"

"No way, I'm obviously my sister's puppy." Meng Ziqing teased and winked at her.

She hugged Qin Yue's waist, and really got close to Qin Yue like a puppy, and then licked Qin Yue's cheek.

"Sister, help me."

"Wang..."

There was a smile on the corners of the girl's lips, and her eyes were shining like stars in the darkness. Her appearance was reflected in all her eyes, but she didn't look like a puppy... but like a deadly poison disguised as a sweet snack.

Poisonous, but tasty.

Qin Yue's eyes were dark, she lightly straightened Meng Ziqing's messy hair due to her movements, and said in a cold tone, "What kind of help do you want me to do?"

She entangled her fingers and slid all the way down, finally stopped at one point, tilted her head innocently and asked Meng Ziqing

"Is this kind?"

The author says:

A friend just asked how much I wrote.

Me: three thousand five!

Friend: ...waste!

Me: QAQ, I will continue to write at night

Friend: Oh, little waste

Tsk, I can't talk for a second today.

Go to have a meal first, around twelve o'clock in the evening, you should be able to come out for the second watch.

感谢在2022-06-0823:45:51-2022-06-0918:00:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦……

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 4781, 42917472, Mo Banliang 221;