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Lu Zhiqiao quickly changed her words: "Qi Yan."

She half-closed her eyelids, seeming to hesitate to speak.

Qi Yan went over and sat down next to her, and took a few sips of the water glass in a face-saving manner, but he still didn't smile or speak, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing.

"Yesterday that..." Lu Zhiqiao said anxiously, rubbing his palms on his knees, "It's really just friends."

"Huh? Which?"

"The man who sent me back."

Qi Yan put down his teacup calmly, then turned his head suddenly, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth: "You have no obligation to explain to me, what are you doing?" As he spoke, he leaned over and grabbed her chin with one hand, ambiguously He licked his lips, "Don't you care about my thoughts?"

Lu Zhiqiao was stunned, her lips were suddenly covered by a piece of warmth, and she went straight into the depths without any temptation, with an aggressive aura like a beast, like punishment.

"Well--"

She was inexplicably excited, and even had a hint of anticipation.

However, when the feeling was the strongest again, Qi Yan let go of her, turned his face away, glanced at the sundries on the ground, and suddenly stopped. "Is that your husband?"

A stack of photo frames was stacked by the cabinet door, with a picture of a man on top.

Lu Zhiqiao followed her gaze, her expression changed slightly, she hurriedly got up and stuffed the photo frame into the cabinet, glanced at her, and said with downcast eyes: "No."

"So, who is it?"

Lu Zhiqiao pursed her lips and didn't answer.

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Because they were not very close, Qi Yan couldn't see what the man in the photo looked like, and felt irritable for no reason, but it was obvious that Lu Zhiqiao didn't intend to tell her.She was sensible and didn't ask any more questions.

With Qi Yan's help, the house was cleaned up very quickly.

This person rushed to do all kinds of work, but Lu Zhiqiao refused. There was no reason to ask the teacher to wash the toilet at her home, so she just let her wipe the dust and dry the clothes.In the end, the two went downstairs with the waste products together, selling what could be sold, and throwing away what could not be sold.

The sky is high and the clouds are clear, the sun is warm on the body, but there is still a slight cool breeze piercing through the pores. The community is full of withered and yellow leaves, which creak when stepped on, and the flowerbeds and sports equipment are covered with bedding.

The two walked side by side, the shadows were stretched long and fused closely behind them.

"Go upstairs to my place?" Qi Yan grabbed the hands of the people around him and slowed down his pace.

Lu Zhiqiao was taken aback, curled up her fingers, and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

Ordinary people understand that this is asking what's the matter, but Qi Yan's hearing has changed. She raised her lips and smiled coquettishly, leaned over, and said in a very ambiguous tone: "Whatever you want, just do it." What."

The strength in the hand was suddenly heavy, and he held it tightly, the warm|hot skin was delicate and smooth.

Lu Zhiqiao blushed immediately, struggled lightly, did not break free, turned his head pretending to be calm, and ignored it.

"Just kidding." Qi Yan said softly, "I have something to show you."

She doesn't believe it.

"Do not lie to you."

"There's no one to lie to." Qi Yan swore viciously.

Lu Zhiqiao's face was sullen, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up a little, thinking it was funny.A dead leaf fluttered and fell on her head, she raised her hand to brush it away, and after a long while said calmly: "Let me just believe you."

The number of times I went to Qi Yan's house was very few, and every time I had something serious, but I was always taken advantage of, so that in Lu Zhiqiao's view, 902 was a den of wolves.But this time, as soon as she entered the door, she felt something was wrong.

The TV background wall is empty, the art photo is gone.

Lu Zhiqiao was looking around while changing her shoes. When she came back, she was anxious about the child's condition, so she didn't pay attention, and she didn't know when the photo disappeared.She wanted to ask at first, but she was teased by Qi Yan a lot and learned a lesson, so she swallowed the words, looked away, and pretended not to see.

"What did you say you wanted to show me?"

"follow me."

Qi Yan took her hand, entered the study, opened the curtains, and the golden sunlight from outside came in.

The study room is not big, with a set of desks and chairs and a bookcase that occupies the entire wall. There is a movable clothes hanger next to it. When Lu Zhiqiao came in, he first saw the photo of a Luo girl on the wall, and hurriedly looked away, and his eyes fell on the clothes hanger.

There are all kinds of clothes hanging on the shelves, long skirts and short skirts, capes and suspenders, a little exposed here, and a blank piece there, none of which can completely cover the whole body.

"I prepared it for you, and I'll wear these when the filming takes place." Qi Yan stretched out his slender fingers to fiddle with it, picked out a red bikini, and stuck it in front of her, "How is it, does it look good?"

Bikinis have always been famous for their sexiness, and red is synonymous with unrestrained enthusiasm. The combination of the two is especially coquettish. This thing can barely cover three points, which is equivalent to wearing nothing.