Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

Long Qingcheng hung up the phone and walked into the living room with his hands in his pockets. He was a little chilly because he stayed on the balcony for a while.

Cheng Lin on the bar next to her was wearing a bathrobe, holding a goblet in her hand, and said in a teasing voice, "Who is thinking about my little Qingcheng so late at night?"

"Put on your clothes and get out of here." Long Qingcheng sat across from Cheng Lin, threw his phone on the table, poked it with one hand, and spoke arrogantly.

Cheng Lin almost yelled, "You are still not a human being. I just worked so hard to deal with your butt, and you actually crossed the river..."

"Di Yuanjue is here."

Cheng Lin: "..."

Hahaha, he also said there was no situation.

She stood up and smiled charmingly, "Oh, oh, it seems that someone discovered the size of the beauty saving the hero, so I shouldn't... oh..."

Before he finished speaking, a pillow flew directly from the air and hit Cheng Lin directly on the head.

Cheng Lin was busy watching the joke, forgot to dodge, and was hit directly on the head.

She picked up the pillow from the ground and knocked it a few times. "It's just a few glances. It's not like that day who said that Master Jiu and I are just a patient and a doctor."

"Go away, you." Long Qingcheng rolled his eyes at Cheng Lin.

40 minutes later, Di Yuanjue reached the top of Ziyun.

He was wearing a black trench coat, walking with a cold wind, and his gloomy handsome face made people shudder.

A pair of deep eyes seemed to have caught the prey like a cheetah, biting it tightly without letting go. He held everything that belonged to him tightly in his arms like he was drawing territory, paranoid and possessive. Show it.

As long as someone invades, it will be torn to pieces.

However, his prey left on his own and even became contaminated with someone else's breath.

he is very angry.

very angry.

Di Yuanjue walked quickly towards Long Qingcheng, looked up and down, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "Are you injured?"

"No."

She brought people into the living room.

As soon as Di Yuanjue came in, he took a few glances and saw the unfinished wine on the bar, "Any friends?"

"Uh, just left."

Long Qingcheng didn't care about the answer, and then she lazily sat on the sofa, pointing to the sofa opposite with a harmless expression and asked, "Aren't you going to sit down?"

Di Yuanjue took off his windbreaker and threw it on the back of the sofa beside him. He bent his long legs and sat directly on the sofa opposite. His slender fingers rested on the armrests, looking aloof as if this was his home. .

Long Qingcheng: "..."

Damn men, they always exude hormones that are irresistible.

Di Yuanjue's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth were curved in a wanton way. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, and his manner was full of laziness.

After a while, white smoke rose, blurring his handsome cheeks, and his deep eyes seemed as cold as falling into a cold pool, "Why?"

Why do you do this?

Why help him?

Long Qingcheng leaned on the back of the sofa and said easily, "Didn't you also help me in school?"

"Return gift?"

Long Qingcheng nodded, "If you think so, that's fine." Anyway, for her, any reason would be fine, and she didn't mind.

At this time, Qin Wuyue was here.

As soon as he came back, he saw his sister Qin Wan running back angrily.

"Why did you come back so late?"

Qin Wan sobbed and felt aggrieved, "Brother, why doesn't Brother Ninth like me? Does he have another woman outside?"