Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

I don't know how long after that, Qing Qingcong vaguely felt that someone had entered the house in her sleep. She opened her eyes instinctively and saw Qin Yinan standing beside the bed, untie her tie.

The sleepy dissipation suddenly disappeared. Cheng Qingcong seemed to be remotely controlled, her body instinctively stiffened, her hand hidden in the bedding grasped the bed sheet, staring at Qin Nannan's eyes, revealing the full Be prepared.

When Qin Yinan pulled off his tie and dropped it on the vacant half-bed, the afterglow in the corner of his eyes inadvertently met Cheng Qing's eyes.

He paused for a moment and slowly turned his head to look at her.

Qin Yinan has been facing Cheng Qingcong all the time. She didn't see his face clearly. With his face facing her, she only found that his hair was messy, his face was ugly, and his dark circles were heavy and transparent. Wearing a tired brow and a wrinkle, it seemed like something was troublesome.

In the impression of Cheng Qingcong, Qin Yinan has always been the kind of gentle and elegant appearance, rarely edging as much as it is now.

Cheng Qingcong frowned, his face flashed with consternation, and the kind of panic that appeared in his heart when he saw the south of Qin was slightly suppressed by confusion and doubt.

Qin Yinan answered the phone in the early morning and left in such a hurry that he didn’t come back until now, and he was so exhausted... Did he have any trouble?

Cheng Qingcong stared at Qin Yinan, pursed his lips, surprised, but did not dare to ask the exit.

Qin Yinan just glanced at Cheng Qingcong, then moved his eyes away, lifted his hands and unbuttoned his shirt.

Probably because of knowing that she was awake, Qin Yinan occasionally flicked Cheng Qingcong with the afterglow of the corner of her eye.

Cheng Qingcong seemed petrified, staring at him without blinking.

Qin Yinan's eyes fixed by Cheng Qingchun looked a bit unnatural, he frowned, and took a subconscious step, walking towards the bathroom, just two steps away, he was still on the mobile phone still on the bed It rang.

Qin Yinnan stopped and stood with his back to Cheng Qingcong for two seconds. He turned back to the bed and did not look at Cheng Qingcong. He leaned over and picked up his mobile phone. He glanced at the caller ID, which was called by the secretary. He lowered his eyes slightly, not anxiously answering, but walked out of the master bedroom with his mobile phone, and then pressed to answer.

When he closed the door, Cheng Qingchun lying on the bed heard his deliberately lowered voice: "How is it? Have you contacted last week..."

With the door closed, the bedroom returned to silence.

Cheng Qingcong moved slightly and just stared at Qin Yinan who had been keeping his sideways body, turned over and lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling, his whole heart was inexplicably unsteady.

The woman's intuition tells her that Qin Yinan is definitely in big trouble.

She knew that Qin Yinan didn't need her to worry at all, but after he deceived her heart little by little, she became uncontrollable.

Cheng Qingchun bit his lip corner, and finally quietly lifted the quilt, got out of bed, walked lightly to the bedroom door, carefully twisted the door handle, and pulled the door open a small gap.

The sound of Qin Yinan standing on the balcony of the living room was very slight.

"...As far as possible, it's really impossible to get in touch, it doesn't matter, I have made the worst plan..."