After the top green tea is worn to the love

"Is it? It's enough to just recapture the butterfly?"

Qin Yue at the other end of the door frowned coldly, and asked again unwillingly.

It seemed that she had to hear the answer she should have in her heart, so that she could feel a little better.

People are so strange.

Just now when Meng Ziqing was not around, she was still crying with the cp system that Meng Ziqing was plotting against her, but now that Meng Ziqing came, she felt that her fault was bigger.

"It was the butterfly who did the wrong thing first, so it is right to take revenge no matter what."

Qin Yue paid too much attention to the problem itself, so that she lacked in controlling her voice.

The choking and trembling hidden under the cold voice passed through the door, sadly, and was finally noticed by Meng Ziqing outside the door.

"Maybe not enough."

Meng Ziqing's ears twitched, and his originally relaxed expression became more vigilant.

Qin Yue cried inside?

Responding to Qin Yue's words, she quietly stretched out her hand upwards, "If I'm very angry, I might give Die a little punishment."

"Just keep her in a cage."

"Just like that?"

Qin Yue asked again, she poured another handful of water on herself, but she still couldn't restrain her nasal voice, "What kind of punishment is this?"

For the abandoned, lock the abandoned after catching them.

This kind of punishment seems to be too light for Qin Yue.

Qin Yue looked up at herself in the mirror, her eyes were moist, her nose was bright red, and her cold white skin revealed a sense of weakness and deception. She looked at herself as a pitiful creature.

Poor bastard who is being hypocritical.

"Locked in a cage, I feel that this punishment is quite heavy."

Meng Ziqing said innocently, she raised her head, her slender palm hesitated for a moment, and she still firmly grasped the doorknob of the bathroom.

As for Qin Yue, most of her thoughts were still on her body, so she didn't notice it.

"This is not punishment at all." Qin Yue shook her head in denial. She turned her head to look at the door where the black shadow was leaning against, and said stubbornly, "You should take revenge..." That's right.

Before the word "right" slipped out of her mouth, Qin Yue's pupils opened slightly.

She heard the creaking door opening close to her ears, and watched the door slowly open, behind the door gradually appeared the scene of Meng Ziqing sitting on the ground, looking at her with his chin on his hand, "What is it?"

"talent……"

Qin Yue couldn't speak.

The opening of this door was clearly not slow, but it seemed to slow down a lot in Qin Yue's eyes at this moment.The door opened and let out a light.

As for Meng Ziqing, she was bathed in light.

how strange...

It was her, Qin Yue, who was standing under the light, and outside where Meng Ziqing was, there was only a tiny bit of light from the desk lamp at the bedside, which couldn't reach Meng Ziqing.

But Qin Yue felt that it was Meng Ziqing who sat in the light.

The pure white light shrouded her body, and the light and shadow between her brow bones were distinct. Her red and thin lips habitually outlined a light smile, diluting the alienation between her eyebrows and eyes.

Meng Ziqing supported his head, raised his eyelids slightly, and unexpectedly met Qin Yue's gaze.

The ray of light in the darkness is on Meng Ziqing.

Meng Ziqing's gaze was on Qin Yue.

"Honey, do you want to stop crying?" Meng Ziqing called out uncertainly.

Originally, the tears could not be stopped because of the memories of the past and Meng Ziqing's too gentle answer.

Seeing Meng Ziqing himself now, Qin Yue's tears rolled down even more aggrieved.

This person is like this, she can bear with being wronged when no one is around, but just don't see people close to her, don't get comforted.

As soon as I saw someone close to me, I felt a sense of security and found belonging, so I couldn't help crying.

I just want to complain and cry with my close relatives.

"You...why did you come in?" Qin Yue's nose was sore, and she choked up while wiping her tears.

"If you don't come in again, I'm afraid your eyes will be blinded from crying."

Meng Ziqing squinted her eyes for a moment because of the light, and when she saw the indoor scene clearly, she was helpless, "Miss Butterfly, why are you crying like this?"

Although he had expected the scene in the bathroom, Meng Ziqing was still taken aback when he saw the live action inside.

In the bathroom, Qin Yue lost her usual calm and cool posture. Her eyes were swollen like hearts from crying, her nose was red, and her thin lips were bitten red. The suspender skirt was hanging on her body, and her pale skin was tinged with cold red. I don’t know how long the fans have been out, the poor one is really going to be a rabbit.

"How long has it been since you came out? Why is it so frozen?" Meng Ziqing stood up holding the door while taking off his coat.

"do not know……"

Hearing Meng Ziqing's question, Qin Yue couldn't bear it anymore.

Tears rolled down in front of Meng Ziqing's face, her mood was too unstable, she no longer had the thought to look for a reason, so she could only tell her while shaking her head, "I don't know either."

"Oh, don't, don't, don't." Seeing Qin Yue's more intense crying, Meng Ziqing was also anxious, and she hurried to Qin Yue's side to comfort her, "Be good, my sister won't cry, don't cry."

The girl put Qin Yue's coat lightly on her feet, and muttered helplessly, "Sister, you are already 27 years old, how embarrassing you are to cry like a child."

"Hey, don't cry, there is nothing to be afraid of."

She took Qin Yue's hand and kissed it lightly, wiping off the salty tears little by little.

"Well—" The more Meng Ziqing was like this, the more aggrieved Qin Yue was.

She hugged Meng Ziqing tightly, her body trembling and fragile, like a butterfly with gorgeous wings but thin at the same time.

The butterfly that had been flying away flapped its blue wings and flew back to the cocoon that was originally covered with this shiny wing powder.

Meng Ziqing sighed, and with difficulty under Qin Yue's force, he raised his arm and stroked Qin Yue's back in an attempt to help her relax.

Meng Ziqing finally regretted it.

If I knew I shouldn't have opened the door, I would go to sleep and let Qin Yue digest it by myself, so that I wouldn't cry like this.

She thought a little distressed.

After a while, Qin Yue's mood stabilized a little.

Meng Ziqing took her hand, she pulled her to sit on the sofa, let go in response to Qin Yue's slight resistance, went to the sofa to find ice cubes and pills, and stuffed Qin Yue's mouth After a golden voice, apply ice to Qin Yue's eyes little by little.

In this process.

It's as if they've switched roles.

Qin Yue, who usually takes care of Meng Ziqing like a sister, is now like a child with a little slow reaction, accepting this as the care of her younger sister Meng Ziqing.

The cold touch made the swollen and sore eyes less uncomfortable. Qin Yue chewed and swallowed the somewhat bitter tablet unbearably.

"Hey, the golden throat is for eating."

Hearing the crunching sound of chewing, Meng Ziqing squinted his eyes and reminded.

She unceremoniously pinched Qin Yue's fleshless cheeks, and said, "Sister, why didn't you follow the doctor's orders?"

"There are no doctors here."

Qin Yue's head is awake, but not fully awake.

At least now it's a lot more childish than usual.

Because usually she would not say such childish things to Meng Ziqing.

He also doesn't know how to sit on the sofa, even if he doesn't have a good posture, he wants to hold Meng Ziqing's waist.

——These are actions that Meng Ziqing would usually do.

She usually waits for the kitten to take the bait.

"All right, there is no doctor here." Meng Ziqing laughed when she heard that, and she nodded helplessly, "It's good that your throat doesn't hurt."

"My throat doesn't hurt." Qin Yue said, she was crying all the time, and the way of crying didn't hurt her throat like Meng Ziqing's childlike crying.

"Cut, Bai cares about you." Meng Ziqing pursed his lips, moved his waist impatiently, and Qin Yue's strength in grabbing people became stronger.

Qin Yue's strength in grabbing people was already great, which made Meng Ziqing very uncomfortable sitting next to her.

Now, Meng Ziqing, who was straight up, was a little suffocated.

Meng Ziqing: ...

"Sister, I found out something about you." Meng Ziqing said sullenly.

"what's up?"

"You didn't take it lightly."

Qin Yue: "?"

Meng Ziqing stopped talking and acted directly.

She got up, and then just straddled Qin Yue's lap like this, subconsciously placing her hands on Qin Yue's shoulders.

Meng Ziqing let out a sigh of relief, "It's all right now, it won't hurt me anymore."

Qin Yue's heart skipped a beat because of Meng Ziqing's actions, and his body suddenly became heavy. The large area of ​​clothing that adhered to each other brought out heat, and the coolness on his body was dispelled by the heat of the girl on his body.

Comfortable people want reassurance, but also more touch.

A smile flashed across Qin Yue's eyes, and she nodded, "Well, I'm sorry, I'll pay attention next time."

Saying this, the palm of Meng Zunqing's slender waist was resting on, and he pulled it towards him again dutifully.

"Huh? You tricked me."

Because of her posture, Meng Ziqing could easily see the smile in Qin Yue's eyes. She moved closer and touched the tip of Qin Yue's nose, with an unspeakable smile in her voice, "You deliberately set me on your lap. "

"My wife, you have learned badly."

The tip of her nose touched Qin Yue's, and the intimacy was self-evident.

"With a little fox, how can you not learn something." Qin Yue relaxed and replied with a shrug.

Their lips and teeth are too close to each other now, and they can vaguely touch each other when they talk or even breathe.

But both of them tacitly agreed that there was no next step, but to enjoy the present warmth for a while.

Meng Ziqing pretended to be disgusted, "Huh—wife, are you praising me?"

Qin Yue: "The fox is smart and beautiful, of course he is praising you."

"I don't believe it." Meng Ziqing said with a smile, she leaned her head on Qin Yue's shoulder.

After a while, Meng Ziqing's voice was faint, but it seemed a little cold in the dark room.

"Just now, what dream did you have, Miss Butterfly."

After Meng Ziqing asked, it was obvious that Qin Yue's body became stiff for a moment.

At this time, it is actually the best decision to avoid embarrassment by changing the topic.

But Meng Ziqing did not.

She was already on the plane when she came to Tibet, and she avoided once when Qin Yue said that she dreamed that she died three times.

This time, she didn't want to avoid it.

She knew that Qin Yue must have had a memory dream like her tonight, and the dream was the same as last time - not a good bird.

It was her job to appease Qin Yue's emotions, but the questions Qin Yue asked today about "revenge" or "how to do it" were too sharp.

She must know what she did in the past to scare Qin Yue into crying like this.

After all, she couldn't force Qin Yue to die in love with her, right?

Meng Ziqing was thinking about it while looking for ice compresses for Qin Yue, but after much deliberation, it would be better to ask Qin Yue directly.

"Did I do something bad to you in my dream?"

Seeing that Qin Yue pursed her lips and did not speak, Meng Ziqing asked with some grievance.

"Honey, I was really scared just now when I saw you crying like that." Meng Ziqing lowered his eyes, "It's the first time I saw you collapse like this, and I know it's because of you dreaming, and because of what I did in the dream."

"I'm worried." She said to Qin Yue.

What she said was true, because Qin Yue could feel that when she said this, the heartbeat of the child on her body was obviously faster.

They cuddled and she could feel each other's heartbeats.

Qin Yue was silent for a moment, and finally hesitantly opened her tightly pressed lips, "I don't want to tell you."

"Huh? Why." Meng Ziqing straightened up, his cheeks puffed up.

"Just now I told you what dream I had, and you should tell me as well." She frowned.

The little girl on her body frowned tightly, holding the fabric on her shoulders with her slender palms, trying to give her a little sense of oppression, and pretending to be cute.

"But you also said, you told me yourself."

Qin Yue's tense heart relaxed a little because of Meng Ziqing's cute appearance, she chuckled, "You told me voluntarily, it has nothing to do with me."

"It's because I told you voluntarily, so I didn't force you to tell me." Meng Ziqing subconsciously retorted.

"I took the initiative to ask."

This person is really... there is no reason but to find some reason.

All over the body, only the mouth is powerful.

"According to what you said, it's because you told me on your own initiative, so it's not my fault if I didn't take the initiative to tell you."

Qin Yue laughed and retorted, but the gloom in her heart dissipated, "So you come to ask me, and if you ask me, I will tell you obediently, right?"

"right……"

Meng Ziqing nodded, and she pointed at Qin Yue's soft peaks, and the rabbit's teeth smiled evilly, "Reciprocity is the norm, wife, you have to learn some rules."

"Information exchange, this is the rule, you know?"

"Pfft——" Qin Yue couldn't hold back anymore, she held Meng Ziqing's hand and gave in helplessly, "All right, all right, I know the rules."

"Good wife……"

Hearing what Qin Yue said, Meng Ziqing just put away that domineering look, sat down like a puppy, his pure black eyes were full of anticipation, and Qin Yue's figure was reflected wholeheartedly in them.

"Peking opera doesn't change as quickly as you do." Qin Yue was so tickled by Meng Xiqing's change, she shook her head helplessly in her heart.

But it has to be said that Meng Ziqing's behaviors were all based on what Qin Yue ate.

Every move is poked to death.

Qin Yue organized his words, and then a cold female voice rang out in the empty room, "I just had a terrible nightmare."

"Dreamed that I bullied you?" Meng Ziqing's eyes were full of doubts, and he was rarely nervous.

"No..." Qin Yue shook her head. She looked at her lover who had not recovered her memory meaningfully, and corrected her words, "I have been punished."

Meng Ziqing frowned:?

The female voice is slow, but with a little sadness, "It's like you just dreamed that the butterfly is very bad, and I grabbed something else to make my own cocoon, and then according to the development of the plot, I abandoned the cocoon after self-healing ..."

"and then……"

"Then, this is not the end. After the butterfly flies back for a circle, the cocoon has become a butterfly that has broken out of the shell independently. The wings are beautiful and shining. The butterfly did not resist the temptation and came to the cocoon again to hatch. Butterfly, and then she took her..."

"Walk into one cycle of death after another."

"In the end, the butterfly got its retribution, the revenge from the cocoon butterfly. She planned a beautiful death scene on their important day."

Qin Yue described it to Meng Ziqing.

"There are dazzling fires burning into the sky, sweet music, and all kinds of insects screaming sadly because of the death of cocoon butterflies."

"Aesthetically speaking, the grand romance of the cocoon butterfly's death is her wedding gift to the butterfly." Qin Yue said.

After Meng Ziqing listened in silence, she wiped away Qin Yue's tears, but her focus was——

"Qin Yue, we got married, you really became my wife, my wife?"

Originally calling his wife meant a bit of hilarity, after all, she likes and even loves Qin Yue now, but what will happen in the future is still a mystery, they will fall in love, Meng Ziqing did not expect that they would actually get married in the end.

The person you like, the person who has experienced three lifetimes with you, tell you that we were married before.

Just... Suddenly, I began to look forward to the next thing.

Looking forward to the rest of life.

Get married, or marry Qin Yue, no matter how you look at it, it's a happy thing!

"Wife!" Meng Zi Qingchao shouted loudly.

"You'll interrupt."

Qin Yue turned her head away, with rare embarrassment in her eyes, but being interrupted by Meng Ziqing, her originally sad heart dissipated instead.

Not only dissipated, but also a little angry with Meng Ziqing.

She was so sad that she paid attention to their marriage.

I just got married in the third week, and it's not like I can't get married this week, so why are you so excited...

"Honey, did you get married in your dream?" Meng Ziqing straightened her face and asked seriously.

"Oh, it's over." Qin Yue pressed Meng Xi down impatiently, her cold face was fine, but her ears were a little red, "It's just a marriage, what's so exciting about it."

"I can't ask Meng Ziqing to get involved in this wedding. It needs to be all western style. I will do it all by myself. I absolutely can't let Meng Ziqing get involved! Lest she do something wrong again." Qin Yue thought distractedly.

Meng Ziqing's interruption was still useful, at least Qin Yue naturally shifted from Meng Ziqing's intentional revenge on her in the third week to how to do after marriage.

"Of course I'm excited." Meng Zong took it for granted and heaved a sigh of relief when he noticed that Qin Yue's mood had eased.

She wrapped her arms around Qin Yue's neck, and held Qin Yue in her arms, her voice filled with unexplainable expectations and longing, "After we get married, we will become a family, it's legal."

"I will have a legal right to be responsible to you, and so will you."

"We will live together and raise a few pigs and cats. My company is not far from Ry, so we can buy a house a little closer to the company, so that we can commute together every day. You can pick me up or I can pick you up. "

Meng Ziqing, a filial daughter, not only thought about them, she even thought about her parents.

"My dad and your parents are nice people. They live closer together, and we live closer together. If you don't want to eat out or eat at home, you can go for a meal. It can also enhance the relationship between the two families."

"Let them go on a trip when they have nothing to do. The older they are, the more they should experience new things and toss their old bones."

"And we plan to play together, look at each place slowly, and walk slowly."

"In this way, we supported each other and slowly grew old, until the world changed with each passing day and then changed into two different appearances, and we reached the age where we brag to our grandchildren about how great grandma was before under the tree in the small courtyard."

"How nice it is."

Meng Ziqing said that her eyes became brighter, her fair and tender cheeks became rosy with excitement, her soft and romantic dark curly hair was scattered over her shoulders, the belated moonlight was hazy, and it flowed like a tulle, making her whole skin glow. A little bit of broken light, like a half-ripe peach, still a little green, but already has an attractive aroma.

Qin Yue did not speak for a long time.

When Meng Ziqing lowered his head to respond, he found that Qin Yue had lost his mind while looking at her.

It may be that Meng Ziqing's imagination is too beautiful.

It may also be that Meng Ziqing is looking forward to the future so much, the little peach with flushed cheeks and sparkling eyes is too cute, or it may be the reason for both.

Anyway, Qin Yue's heart was beating violently.

Throat is also very thirsty.

Because you are with the one you love, and building the future with the one you love.

This kind of too good time gave her an impulse.

She had the urge to pick off the chattering peach on her body and take two bites to quench her thirst.

Meng Ziqing thought too well, so good that she longed for it.

"Old woman?"

Meng Ziqing waved his hands in front of Qin Yue's eyes and teased her, "Although I know your wife is very beautiful, but my wife, if you stare at me like this, I would feel embarrassed."

She held half of her face pretending to be shy.

Meng Ziqing was halfway through covering her face when Qin Yue grabbed her hand.

Maybe it's because the fingertips of people with long fingers are more likely to be cold. Holding Meng Ziqing's slightly cool fingertips in the palm of Meng Ziqing's palm, and gently stroking it, it brought out a strange itchiness.

Crunchy and numb, a little soft.

"It's because my wife is very beautiful that I can't help but look at it more." Qin Yue replied lightly, raised her eyelids, did not hide the hot and thick desire in her eyes at all, and took Meng Ziqing's arm further with her hand, Kissed her fingertips.

"Do you think that's the truth, wife?"

The fingertips fell into a burst of damp heat, and Meng Ziqing was scalded by the heat in Qin Yue's eyes, and instantly understood what Qin Yue wanted.

She swallowed cautiously, and replied hesitantly, "It seems...probably...maybe?"

Meng Ziqing subconsciously glanced at the clock from the corner of his eye.

The black lights are blind, even if the eyes have adapted to the brightness of the darkness, it is not very clear to see from a distance.

Meng Ziqing could only vaguely see a little under the shallow moonlight.

Scalp tingling.

At that time, the needle seemed to be pointing to three, and it seemed to be four?

But whether it is three or four, now is not a good time.

"Sister, we still have to shoot tomorrow." Meng Ziqing euphemistically refused with a trembling voice.

She still knows what Qin Yue looks like.

Meng Ziqing is not a lustful person, but Qin Yue has a little bit of this tendency.

Their usual kisses and stickers are not counted, they really came only a few times, and in those few times, there was not one time that Meng Ziqing didn't want to strengthen the exercise after it was over.

The difference between 20 years of exercising and months of exercising is like nothing.

Qin Yue has good physical strength, so good that Meng Ziqing collapsed.

And Qin Yue not only has good physical strength, but unlike others who are getting more and more depressed, she gets more and more energetic towards the end.

"It will be dawn in a few hours, let's take advantage of this time to rest for a while." Meng Xiqing said coquettishly, rubbing Qin Yue's hand, like a cat that has been trying to confuse the enemy and then escape.

"Hey, that's it." Qin Yue listened to Meng Ziqing's words, but did not stop his movements.

Little by little, slowly, she explored Meng Ziqing with great interest.

Meng Ziqing clenched his lips, trying not to utter a sound.

Qin Yue felt Meng Ziqing's slender waist that was about to fall, and heard the gradually heavy and rapid breathing in his ear, and said slowly, "Really?"

"Honey, are you sure you want to rest?"

The scorching breath made Meng Ziqing tremble subconsciously, and a cold voice rang in his ears, and he didn't feel any emotional ups and downs, but it was unexpectedly more exciting.

Trembling, Meng Ziqing took a deep breath, nodded with firm will, "Yes, rest, put me down—ah!"

Before she could finish speaking, Qin Yue's hand touched something "inadvertently".

"I'm sorry, my wife, I just wanted to let you down, but I didn't pay attention to the position." Qin Yue apologized without distraction.

"Damn it, Qin Yue is deceiving people too much." Meng Ziqing couldn't help but cursed in tears.

It's not wronged, it's just exciting.

"No way. I will never bully you." Qin Yue touched Meng Ziqing's lips, and couldn't help licking them wet. She invited again, "Honey, look at Die Die bullying Cocoon so much, you don't even want to Did you teach her a lesson?"

"Lesson, let me learn another lesson in bed?"

Meng Ziqing tried to hide, but answered her with difficulty.

"How can I let you eat it?" Qin Yue is very talented in this kind of thing, and has begun to handle it with ease, "I eat..."

"I'll eat anything from you."

"The butterfly is not doing it right. She should eat more." Qin Yue gently pressed her forehead against Meng Ziqing's. Her eyes were as deep as a deep sea, and she could pull everything into it. She licked Meng Ziqing's forehead. Qing lips, "Does my wife really not want to?"

Meng Zi broke down quickly, and cried, "You fucking...don't sit on the sofa anymore."

"But we haven't tried the sofa before." Qin Yue blinked innocently, eager to try, "The places that haven't been tried will be more exciting."

"Get lost..." Meng Ziqing babbled, she pleaded while crying, "I want to be on top."

"You're up there now."

"Fart, why do you still fuck me when you make a mistake." Meng Ziqing didn't wipe away her tears, and hiccupped, "I can fuck you, but you can't fuck me."

Qin Yue held back her laughter, tried her best to hold it back, she nodded, "Okay, you come."

"You come to fuck me, fuck me to cry."

……

The next day, due to the rain at night, there was a strong smell of grass in the morning air, the green trees on the side of the road were very new, and the clear blue sky was cloudless and vast, making people feel comfortable.

Several off-road vehicles were driving on the asphalt road, all the way towards a hotel in the distance.

After arriving at the place, Su An'an and other guests and the staff of Lianzhang got out of the car. The trip to Tibet was over in one day and one night, so they simply came to Lulang to spend it.

The later editing will solve the different problems of this hotel. After the later program was broadcast on the platform, these guests came to play directly in Lulang after completing the secret mission.

When Su An'an and his group arrived at the hotel lobby, Meng Ziqing and Qin Yue were already waiting to be picked up in the lobby—they needed to make up a 2-minute filming of the check-in scene.

When Su Anan saw Meng Ziqing with her luggage, her eyes widened. She hesitated and said, "Meng Ziqing, did you steal the chicken yesterday?"

It's okay to have a little dull vision, good guy's big dark circles, and the foundation only covers [-]% to [-]% of them. According to Meng Ziqing's personality that especially requires a good-looking face, this must be the result of her best efforts to cover up.

Su An'an had experienced Meng Ziqing's makeup technique when she was in college, and she still had a lot of acne marks on her face, which were all covered up in a few minutes.

According to Meng Ziqing's dark circles that were not covered by makeup, how serious is the real situation?

Meng Zong glanced at Su An'an indifferently, but did not answer coldly.

Didn't get attacked?

Seeing that she was fresh, Su An'an became curious, looked left and right to study, and when she saw Meng Ziqing's hand, a possibility appeared in her mind, so she moved to Meng Ziqing's side in a super cheap way. .

He asked amusedly in a low voice, "Oh, why is Fairy Meng still wearing plaster on her hands?"

Meng Ziqing froze, turned her head silently, and stared at her expressionlessly.

After staring at it for 20 seconds, Su An'an stared a little nervously.

Just when she was about to speak to break the atmosphere, Meng Ziqing suddenly sneered at her.

"puff--"

Seeing her finish laughing, Meng Ziqing left without looking back.

Su An'an stayed where she was for a second, then exploded in an instant:? !

A chill came up from behind, and Su An'an was a little at a loss.

[Meng Ziqing, what does this green tea mean? ! 】

【Why is she laughing at me? ! 】

[Could it be something wrong with me today? 】

Su An'an hurriedly lowered her head and touched her clothes up and down, whether there was something wrong with her outfit, or something else.

If there was nothing wrong, how could Meng Ziqing laugh at her!

Su An'an had been hostile to Meng Ziqing for a long time, which caused Meng Ziqing to be a little abnormal, and she was used to finding the reason.

But by touching, Su An'an came to her senses.

"Fuck, this green tea made me deliberately." Su Anan thought numbly.

Hearing the expected center voice, Meng Zunqing turned back leisurely, moved his sore and sore palms in a good mood, and muttered in his mouth.

"I want to see me laugh, but I don't want to see if I am good enough."