her pheromone

"Isn't that why I thought she only cared about Zhao Qiu being wronged?" Li Qingzhu swallowed the cool grape meat, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Song Xiaoxiao sat next to her, a little puzzled, "Why is it different now?"

Li Qingzhu hugged the big goose, full of smiles.

"I thought about it together back and forth. She took Zhao Qiu to greet me, got so close to Zhao Qiu at the recording site, and went to the museum with Zhao Qiu. All these things seemed to be aimed at me."

Song Xiao smiled and held his chin, feeling sour in his heart.

"Hey, isn't that obvious? I have someone I like, Ruannuo Omega. Although it's not as beautiful as yours, it's better than being soft and painful. Of course, you have to show it off in front of your ex."

"Is that true? If she has really started a new relationship, shouldn't she treat me like nothing?" Li Qingzhu's mouth curled up, and her eyes narrowed slightly, "Whether she resents me or hates me, at least she still loves me." care about me."

Resentment and hate, these two words are not exaggerated to describe Lin Meng's treatment of Li Qingzhu.

In their past relationship, Lin Meng had every reason to dislike Li Qingzhu.

If a normal person is disgusted by someone he loves deeply, he should be very sad, but Li Qingzhu didn't, and Li Qingzhu was still laughing.

Song Xiaoxiao couldn't understand her, and sighed in frustration.

"I think you've come back alive, and you can't tell the good from the bad. She's obviously targeting you, so you're happy. If it were me, I'd be so sad. What's there to be happy about?"

Li Qingzhu rubbed the goose's head and smiled even more happily.

"She said in front of so many people today that it is impossible to fire CP with me, can I be unhappy?"

A trace of worry appeared on Song Xiaoxiao's face, and he leaned over to touch Li Qingzhu's forehead.

"I don't even have a fever, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Li Qingzhu gently patted her hand away, "She reacted so strongly because she cared about my performance. You don't understand her, she just has this temper."

"Impossible? Why do I hear that you are hurting my idol?" Song Xiaoxiao looked sideways.

Li Qingzhu smiled brighter, and his sleeping phoenix eyes overflowed with love.

"She... the way she shows you is what she or her company wants you to see. In fact, she has accepted death since she was a child. She never cares about things that she doesn't care about. She only cares about things that she cares about. Only then will you be impatient with others."

Speaking of Lin Menglai, Li Qingzhu always showed a look of admiration.

Song Xiaoxiao got tired of watching, and shook the goosebumps on his head, "Hey, are you really my idol?"

"No, just these days when I'm back in China, you can see how joyful she is jumping in front of me." Li Qingzhu couldn't help feeling proud as he spoke.

Lin Meng treated her differently, and Song Xiaoxiao could see this at least. He couldn't find anything to refute her for a while, so he could only yawn and cooperate: "Okay, okay, you know her best. In this way It’s okay, it’s better than going down like before. If it’s okay, I’ll go up to take a nap first, and I’m a little sleepy.”

Li Qingzhu reached out to stop her, "Don't intervene, help me find out who made this quarrel video."

"There are so many people at the recording site, you want me to dig a needle out of a sea?"

"It's looking for a needle in a haystack." Li Qingzhu corrected her.

Song Xiaoxiao pursed his lips, "Whatever! Can I check it out after I wake up? Lei Gong doesn't beat sleeping people!"

Li Qingzhu laughed aloud because of her cold humor, "Ha, that's your own Lei Gong! Go to bed first! Wake up and check, the recording site can find clues from the shooting angle analysis."

Song Xiaoxiao yawned twice again, unable to resist the drowsiness, listlessly went upstairs to his bedroom and fell asleep.

As soon as she left, Li Qingzhu took back the IPAD again and clicked on the play button.

This video is spliced, and the perspective is the living room of the 'couple' cottage.

Lin Mengfeng rushed downstairs in a hurry and ran back and forth in front of Li Qingzhu.

She asked Li Qingzhu why Li Qingzhu didn't object to sharing a room with two people.

At this moment, Li Qingzhu revisited the scene from the third perspective, and saw that she was holding back her laughter and waiting for Lin Meng to blow his hair, and then told Lin Meng the truth. At the moment when Lin Meng finally choked, she finally let the smile that was suppressed at that time pass through "Puff haha Haha" was fully expressed, and while laughing loudly, he kept stepping on the soft sofa with both feet, making a dull "bang bang" sound mixed with laughter.

She was in a happy mood and seemed to be demolishing the building, and she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the latter video.

Song Xiaoxiao just lay on the bed, when she heard the volcanic eruption downstairs, she turned over helplessly and covered her head with a cold quilt.

After returning to China, when Li Qingzhu met Lin Meng, he finally regained his vigor. He was no longer as calm as before when he was abroad, but became more and more lively.

The youthfulness she lost because of Lin Meng is almost back, right?

Song Xiaoxiao felt happy for her, and fell asleep with a sweet smile.

Lin Meng couldn't sleep. Although she had been confused by Li Qingzhu these days and she didn't have a good rest, she tossed and turned on the single bed all afternoon and couldn't fall asleep.

The reason why she came to this place to stay was because she was used to shutting herself up here every time something happened, to feel all the good things she had ever had, which would allow her to have a good sleep.

Now, it's different.

The paper-cutting on the old glass window has faded its bright colors. The sunlight outside the window penetrates the gaps in the leaves, splashes into the room, and falls on the old-fashioned cloth sofa. .

She raised her eyes and scanned the furnishings in the room, everything was the same as before.

From the small single bed to the white lacquer dressing cabinet, from the big belly TV to the couple's water glasses on the elm table, every object in the rental house is still in its original place.

Six years ago, Li Qingzhu rented this house.

"The blue cup is yours, the red cup is mine, don't drink from my cup, you know?"

The Beta girl, with a mediocre appearance, came out of Lin Meng's arms and asked solemnly, but Lin Meng thought she was so cute when he saw her serious appearance.

She clasped the girl's chin with her thumb and forefinger, moved it in front of her, and pecked at the pale pink lips.

"How many times have I tasted my sister's taste, and I still have to divide the cup?"

The girl blushed like a ripe apple, and dodged back, "I'm telling you something serious, no one is right!"

"Why are you still so shy?" Complacent, Lin Meng didn't let go of her, and kissed her again.

A sweet kiss, with almost irrepressible passion and desire, lasted for a long time.

"laugh----"

The girl pressed hard against her chest, pushed her away, and pointed her hand in the direction of the kitchen.

"Oh! The water is boiling! Go and pour me some water!"

"Good wife!" Lin Meng stood up in a hurry, and solemnly bowed to the girl.

The girl's face became even redder, she lowered her head, her curled eyelashes flickering.

"How many times have I said it, don't bark!"

Lin Meng flirted with her while walking towards the kitchen.

"Ah~ Ah Meng~ No more~ Ahhh!"

She learns from her.

The girl was thin-skinned, she couldn't stand being teased like this, curled up on the sofa and covered her face with her hands.

The boiling water was poured into the red cup, and then poured from the red cup into the blue cup. When the water turned from scalding to lukewarm, Lin Meng squatted in front of her and called her to get up.

"Honey, the water is no longer hot."

"If you continue to be such an asshole, go home and live." The girl said softly, not like a reprimand at all.

Lin Meng nodded obediently, "I know, I know, drink quickly."

She fed her water, and the girl had no time to train her again.

After the glass of water was finished, she was still as stupid as before.

The girl has nothing to do with her, every time she gets angry, she will make her laugh again soon.