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She knew that she should run away quickly, but now her feet seemed to be nailed in place, and she couldn't move no matter what.

I don't know how long they entangled, Li Mingyi finally stretched out his hand and pushed her aside, and said in a hoarse voice: "Niange should be coming soon."

A trace of dissatisfaction flashed across Su Zhiwei's face, and she complained in a low voice: "You said you're going to my place, it's so inconvenient here."

Li Mingyi gave a low evil laugh, and stretched out his long fingers to lift Su Zhiwei's chin: "What? Is that what you want? Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you tonight."

When he said the last sentence, Li Mingyi raised his face again, and shot his eyes towards Qin Niange who was outside the door. He didn't know who he wanted to say that sentence to.

Qin Niange was shocked by his gaze again, and lowered her head helplessly, waiting for the play inside to finish, she really had to expend a lot of energy to restrain herself from wanting to run away.

After confirming that Su Zhiwei's clothes had been tidied up, Qin Niange knocked lightly on the dining room door with trembling hands, and said softly, "Brother Mingyi, Sister Xiaoyun, I'm late..."

Li Mingyi narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the door that was slowly opening, his voice condensed instantly: "It's a lot late, didn't I tell you to come down within 10 minutes?"

Qin Niange stood by the door, clutching the doorknob tightly with jade hands, unable to utter a word.

She really didn't know what to say.

Do you want to say that I have come a long time ago, but I just watched you guys being fucked and I am sorry to disturb you?

If she dared to say that, she would definitely be charged with some trumped-up charges again, right?

"Oh, Ming Yi, it took a little longer for the little girl to clean up. Anyway, the food is not cold, so don't blame her."

Su Zhiwei's cheeks were still flushed from the excitement just now, she raised her head and said to Qin Niange who was by the door, "Niange, come in for dinner, don't you have homework to do tonight? "

It seems that she is more like the master of this family than Qin Niange.

Qin Niange was already used to this way of getting along, she smiled hastily at Su Zhiwei, and wanted to go around and sit on the other side of the dining table.

She knew that her deliberately avoiding behavior would provoke Li Mingyi, but now she couldn't care less.

She didn't want to face him who had been with Su Zhiwei just now.

Sure enough, as soon as she sat down, she saw Li Mingyi narrowing her eyes dangerously at her, so frightened that she hurriedly lowered her head, stared blankly at the table in front of her, without saying a word.

But in front of Su Zhiwei, Li Mingyi didn't say anything after all. Instead, he reached out to take the meal next to his seat and pushed it in front of Qin Niange.

Qin Niange was a little flattered, but still didn't dare to look up at him, just lowered his head and ate silently.

Aunt Lan specially made his favorite steamed yokan and crispy tofu tonight, and she... also happened to like it.

"Eat more, with so little flesh on your body, you feel a little sick to the touch." Li Mingyi ignored her timidity, but turned to Su Zhiwei with a gentle smile.

Su Zhiwei's face was flushed instantly by what he said, and she gave him a hard look: "Hey, stop talking nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense, just now..."

"Eat your meal well!" As she said, Su Zhiwei picked up a piece of beef from her plate and stuffed it into Li Mingyi's mouth, causing him to chuckle.

Such light-hearted jokes can only be heard between him and Su Zhiwei.

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