After the top green tea is worn to the love

"Okay, wait a minute."

"Wait back to the room."

The ambiguous tone of the cold woman's serious appearance is the most deadly. Qin Yue whispered softly against Meng Ziqing's ear, with affection at the end of her eyes, and her cold voice was slightly lowered, with a slight tremor at the end, mixed with her warm breath. Into Meng Ziqing's ears, it went straight down the back of the spine to the bottom of the heart, hooking half of the person's soul.

Qin Yue is really a fast learner.

Two months ago, Meng Ziqing's teasing was still very unfamiliar.

Now, she has become a qualified hunter.

Meng Ziqing took a breath, sighed Qin Yue's progress in her heart, glanced at the live broadcast opposite them, held Qin Yue's hand, and responded in a low voice, "Okay, I'll wait for my sister."

Qin Yue glanced sideways at her.

Meng Ziqing smiled and continued to operate in front of the live broadcast room.

It's getting late now, but this is the first live broadcast of Lian Zong's comeback after a month. The live broadcast is coming to an end, and the number of people in the live broadcast room is still increasing, and the flow of barrage is like splashing water.

There was no loss of enthusiasm.

Each of them has endless questions, one asks this, later asks that, and sometimes asks the rich woman director of the program group what is the next plan.

The mental head is simply not too good.

As time passed, Meng Ziqing impatiently licked her bright red lips.

It's not to bother the audience in the live broadcast room, but...Meng Ziqing's downcast eyes seemed to move the hand held by Qin Yue unintentionally.

As soon as he moved, Qin Yue held Meng Ziqing's hand, and her fingertips lightly rubbed against Meng Ziqing's palm, making Meng Ziqing very itchy.

Qin Yue, who realized that it was a new round, was not very honest.

During the period when Meng Ziqing was open for live broadcasting, Qin Yue set up a cold and taciturn person staring at his wife and mad demons. She stood next to Meng Ziqing and looked at her, her cold eyes reflected Meng Ziqing Qing alone, seeing Meng Ziqing chatting with the audience to the fullest, the corners of his lips unconsciously raised slightly.

Seeing it with his eyes, his hands were even more excessive, and he kept playing with Meng Ziqing's shiny hand, from the palm to the slender fingers, from the five knuckles to the fingertips, playing with incomparable sizes.

She looks like a cold and lonely moon, but she is doing things like a playboy in secret.

Meng Ziqing who was hooked was very hard to bear, the hand that was not held by Qin Yue was hanging by the side, so much that she scratched the corner of the clothes so hard that the bones and veins on the palms of the hands were stretched out.

Qin Yue's playing like this made her really want to teach Qin Yue something else.

For example... some finger development exercises, let Qin Yue learn from them.

But before the live broadcast, she still had to put on an elegant appearance. Meng Ziqing took a deep breath and smiled gently at the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Okay, today's live broadcast is over here, and the recording of "Ninety Days of Love" has officially resumed since then, I hope everyone will come and see us more. "

【Ah, it just ended at eleven o'clock, so early. 】

[I haven't had enough woo-woo yet, even if Fairy Meng and Sister Qing Leng didn't talk, they still feel good about each other. 】

[Damn, I always feel that if there is no live broadcast, Sister Qing Leng's eyes are drawn, and she can kiss her directly. 】

[If you want to kiss directly, don't treat us as outsiders...]

[Tomorrow is a holiday, the director must have arranged an event, let's watch it tomorrow. 】

[Good night babies, see you tomorrow. 】

[Sleep early to keep your spirits up!There will definitely be an event tomorrow. 】

One after another, words such as good night and cheers gradually appeared in the live broadcast room from too early to chat.

"Bye bye, see you tomorrow." Meng Ziqing looked at the live broadcast room as a professional bye bye, and the standard smile on his face was no longer warm.

Seeing this, Qin Yue's cold eyes flashed a smile, and he played circles on Meng Ziqing's wrist leisurely with his fingers.

Meng Ziqing raised his eyes and silently stared at Qin Yue, the eyes under the long eyelashes were completely darkened.

The screen in the live broadcast room finally went black, and Meng Ziqing sighed tiredly, and she said to the other guests, "It's been a long day, everyone, let's go to bed early."

She stood up, patted her two suitcases, and looked at Qin Yue meaningfully, "I'll go up and clean up first, sister, do you want to help me together?"

Feeling that she had done nothing good just now, Qin Yue rubbed her nose with her finger. She stood up, helped Meng Xiqing share a box, and nodded to the guests, "I'll go up first, too."

"Okay, then you should be careful when you go upstairs." Wen Siliang said, when talking to Meng Ziqing, he was a little cautious unconsciously. His employer was put into a mental institution by Meng Ziqing, and he was a little afraid of Meng Ziqing himself. of.

"it is good……"

Although there are two suitcases, they are not big. It is no problem for the two girls to carry them upstairs one by one. Wen Siliang and the others are still a little discerning, and they did not rush to carry their suitcases to disturb their solitude.

So under the eyes of other guests, the two went upstairs with their suitcases.

Once they got to the room, the two put down their luggage tacitly, looked at each other, smiled and kissed each other.

It has been a long time since they hugged and kissed together, and they both longed for each other.

Just now, Meng Ziqing was a little hairy when he was hooked by Qin Yue, and he was aggrieved, and now he became ruthless, pressing Qin Yue with his lips and tongue all the way, and the tip of his tongue presumptuously attacked the city in her mouth, and did not forget to free up a hand to embrace her Grabbing Qin Yue's waist, his slender fingers slid and tapped somewhere on the waist.

"Well……"

Qin Yue's waist is the most sensitive, and after being grasped by someone's lifeline, she let out a soft snort, her eyes glistened with water, the feeling of electric current rushing through her body made her hug Meng Ziqing back, and her ears turned completely red pink.

"Don't... touch your waist..."

"Oh, sister, can't we do that?" Meng Ziqing laughed in her ear, his voice was a little hoarse, and the sweet and joking voice penetrated into Qin Yue's ears, and the shamed Qin Yue suffocated.

"Who can't do it?" Qin Yue gasped, a little sweat broke out on his forehead.

"That's fine, it's just the beginning, sister, don't be so fast."

Meng Ziqing pecked at the tip of Qin Yue's ear, her pink-white appearance caught her eyes very much, she liked it very much.

(one thousand omitted)...

No matter how well this student learns, there is no reason to starve the master to death.

What's more, Qin Yue, a student, hasn't learned the essence yet.

There will be activities tomorrow, but Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue didn't fight for long.

Who made Qin Scorpio Yue hold grudges very much, and she has been brooding over Meng Zunqing's refusal of her last time.

She was also worried about the fact that Meng Ziqing committed a dangerous crime alone.

There was no other way, in the end, the little teacher Meng Ziqing could only teach the student Qin Yue a little knowledge.

That's it.

On the second day, the two woke up lazily in their embrace. The summer sun had already reached the stage where it was hot enough in the morning. Traveling at this time was simply asking for trouble.

I don't think I'm interested in any love tasks today.Meng Ziqing squinted his eyes, and covered his eyes with his palms, feeling that he was about to be blinded by the sun.

While his consciousness was still hazy, Qin Yue dragged Meng Ziqing downstairs.

As soon as she went downstairs, she saw the staff of the program team in the center of the living room... the tour guide sign in her hand?

Tour guide sign? ?

Consciousness returned, Meng Ziqing walked over and looked at the words on the tour guide sign.

I didn't pay attention to the others, so I saw the ones in the middle: Tibet five-day four-night tour.

Tibet? !

Thinking flashed through Qin Yue's cold eyes, "Tibet, pilgrimage..."

Meng Ziqing completely woke up from the dream. She pointed to the guide card and asked the staff, "The travel you said yesterday was not to travel in the surrounding cities, but to...Tibet?!"

The staff laughed and said, "Yes..."

"Tibet five days and four nights tour."

"The director arranged it, how about it, great." The staff smiled.

Meng Ziqing raised his thumb with a sullen face, and was so stunned that he had nothing to say.

"Awesome..."

The author says:

I found out that you really are...

The meaning of my last chapter is to guess where to travel next, not...that...

I am a serious writer, how could I write it.

感谢在2022-06-1621:25:37-2022-06-1702:54:32期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦……

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: T1;

Thanks to the little angels who cast mines: Qi An, Yan Ran, and the author, I have one pigeon heart;