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"Qingyue, don't run away!" The young woman jumped anxiously, looking at Song Qingyue's fleeing back.

Song Qingyue pulled Lin Qingqian and ran towards the stairs of the safe passage, but Lin Qingqian, who was still calm, snatched her back.

"Wake up baby, our room is on the 19th floor."

Song Qingyue was like a kitten being carried by the back of the neck, being carried back by Lin Qingqian with a frustrated and resentful look on his face.

Lin Qingqian wrapped her arms around Song Qingyue's waist, stretched out her right hand, and looked carefully at the agitated woman in front of her, "I'm Lin Qingqian, we are here for vacation, I hope you don't make it public on the Internet. .”

"Who are you?" The young woman looked confused.

In fact, she is only Song Qingyue's passer-by fan, seeing her is like "Mom, I saw a living star!" Similar excitement.

Naturally, he knew very little about Lin Qingqian.

As a result, the outstretched hand of a certain Mr. Lin who used to pretend to froze froze.

Song Qingyue laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, and the soft flesh of his waist was pinched by the annoyed Mr. Lin.

"Ah, my brain, my memory is really bad recently," the woman suddenly patted her head in frustration, followed by a low-pitched but higher-pitched scream, "Boss Xiao Lin!"

Mom, I met the living president!

She gently shook Lin Qingqian's hand with excitement and reverence, "When I saw you before, uh, you were very serious, but I didn't recognize you just now, blame me, blame me."

Song Qingyue turned his head and looked over.

Indeed, Lin Qingqian was not an old cadre at all this time.She tied her normally loose long hair behind her head, was wearing sportswear, and had a face that couldn't tell her age, and it was normal if she didn't recognize her.

"Why are you here?" Lin Qingqian calmed down her embarrassment slightly, looked the woman up and down, "What a coincidence, huh?"

Her vigilance was raised.

Although it doesn't look like it, it's not an illegitimate student?

"This hotel is the best in the Chinese area, so it's not a coincidence." The young woman smiled awkwardly, and the elevator happened to be on the first floor, so she rushed into the elevator, "Boss Xiaolin, are you on the 19th floor... the 19th floor? "

The three were silent.

The elevator slowly went up, and among the row of dark numbers, only the 19th floor was lit.

"What a coincidence." Lin Qingqian looked complicated.

On the 19th floor, the three stood at the door of two doors, looking at each other.

"There are not many couple suites in this hotel. It's on this floor, the 19th floor. It's a homonym for "to be long and long." The woman swallowed and smiled awkwardly, "It's not a coincidence, it's not a coincidence. .”

Lin Qing smiled slightly, skipped the topic, and asked her, "Where's your other half?"

"She hasn't come yet." Thanks to the Chinese pronunciation, Lin Qingqian didn't recognize whether it was "he" or "she".

Speaking of her other half, the woman was obviously a lot more excited, "She's still busy, come over in a week, I'll explore the way first."

"Well, it's good, then we... go back first." Lin Qingqian smiled a little stiffly, pointed to the door, nodded at the woman, pulled Song Qingyue into the room, and quickly closed the door.

"Huh," she leaned heavily on the door panel, "an embarrassing scene in the world."

Song Qing laughed into a ball, "Why do I think she is silly, cute, and looks like she has no brains."

"Cute?" Lin Qing raised her eyebrows, "You think it's cute?"

Song Qingyue was no stranger to Lin Qingqian who turned jealous in various poses as soon as he came out to play, and now he thought of teasing her a little, "Yeah, stupidly cute."

Lin Qingqian's face became unhappy, she shook off Song Qingyue's hand and walked inside.

"Okay, okay," Song Qingyue stopped the person back, pouted and was about to kiss her lips, with a teasing smile, "It's not like you don't know that I like you."

It wasn't the expected sweet kiss, but a hand against her lips.

The child raised his head in a daze, and looked at Lin Qingqian with a serious face.

"You, go first, take a shower, three times, or you are not allowed to kiss me." Lin Qingqian threw the child into the bathroom and closed the door.

Song Qingyue stood there with a dazed look on his face.

With a swipe, the door opened again, Lin Qingqian looked serious, threw the child out again, and walked into the bathroom by herself, "I'll wash first."

"Song Qingyue, if you dare to lie on the bed now, we will die together!" Lin Qingqian's urgent voice suddenly came from the bathroom.

Song Qingyue burst out laughing.

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In the opposite room across a corridor, a young woman is texting her partner.

[Do you know who I saw!Lin Qingqian and Song Qingyue!As for the movie "Lone Wolf" that you showed me a few days ago, they live across from us! 】

Soon there was a message reply: [Did you read it wrong, why are they here, and there is also a couple's suite opposite us]

[How could I be wrong, I even chatted with them a few times! 】

The woman glanced at the message record and suddenly popped it up with a shocked expression.

Couple Suite!

Ahhhh, they are actually real!

Mom, I've hit it hard!

She quickly shared her new discovery: [Are they together?Yes, yes! 】

【…】

The other side was speechless.

[The old saying goes, "One pregnancy is stupid for three years", I still don't believe it, but now it seems to be true]

[Don't talk nonsense, that's your cub too! 】

The woman looked at her partner's complaints, curled her lips, threw the phone aside, and opened the refrigerator.

"Well, there are not enough things, let's go to the supermarket later."

"Ah, but I'm so sleepy, and it's so hot outside, so I'll go later."

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In the end, Lin Qingqian didn't have the heart to let the child take a bath three times. After carefully checking the whole body from top to bottom to make sure that there was no pigeon smell left, Boss Lin finally showed mercy and let the child go to bed.

"Today is really a coincidence." Song Qingyue leaned on Lin Qingqian's hand, with her long legs on her waist, pinching the back of Lin Qingqian's neck with her fingers, as if she wanted to report it to the hotel lobby hatred.

Lin Qingqian removed the hand of the cub suffering from ADHD from the nape of her neck, put it in her palm, and said lazily, "It makes sense, she is from a wealthy family, and this is the best place in the Chinese district." It’s also one of the best hotels on the entire island, so it’s not surprising to live here. It’s not surprising that the couple’s suites are indeed on the same floor. As for staying on the opposite side… it’s probably because of fate.”

Song Qingyue nodded when he heard the words, and rubbed his head against Lin Qingqian's chin, "I don't think I'm a very fanatical fan, and I'm also a pretty young lady. Since there is such a fate, we can actually talk about it."

"No!" Lin Qingqian said in an extremely serious voice, clasped his hands behind the child's waist, turned over, and the posture of the two changed from looking at each other to Lin Qingqian condescending, "What if something goes wrong?" Woolen cloth?"

Song Qingyue blinked, and noticed Lin Qingqian's strange emotions, and reached out to touch her face, "Are you still jealous? She is not as good-looking as you."

"No." Lin Qing was stern, maintaining his composure.

Song Qingyue pinched her: "He has a partner, why are you jealous?"

Lin Qing pursed his lips, let go of his hands, and pressed his whole body on the child.

A soft voice rang in Song Qingyue's ears, "Aren't I cute?"

Song Qingyue covered his face.

It turned out that this person was struggling with this.

"You are the cutest, you are the cutest! Lin Qingqian is the cutest in the world!" Song Qingyue yelled, Jiujiujiu kissed Lin Qingqian's face several times.

"Perfunctory." Lin Qingqian sneered, but his face was visibly happy.

After the two quarreled for a while, both of them were lazy on the bed.

"Lin Qingqian, when are we going to the supermarket?"

"Wait until it gets dark, it's pretty hot now."

"Well, what are you doing now?"

"sleep."

Song Qingyue: ...Is that the one I thought was sleeping?

She flinched back.

Lin Qingqian saw the doubt and vigilance in her eyes, and laughed out loud: "I'm so sleepy, it's just jet lag."

The time difference between the two places is not too big, but it is time to sleep in China.

Song Qingyue snuggled into Lin Qingqian's arms, closed the curtains with the remote control, pulled up the quilt, and closed her eyes obediently.

The drowsiness hit quickly, she babbled twice, and fell asleep peacefully.

After a long time, Lin Qingqian's eyelashes fluttered a few times, and she slowly opened her eyes, looking at Song Qingyue's peaceful sleeping face, gently caressed her face with her fingers, and put away the usual fondness for children. Drowning and teasing, a little confused and serious.

Song Qingyue.

She chewed the name in her mouth, and her lips lightly touched the child's forehead.

She herself doesn't know what state she is in now.

Maybe it was the child's dissection that made the originally firm balance in her heart slowly start to tilt again, or maybe it was something else.

"I'll give you another chance." Lin Qingqian opened and closed her mouth soundlessly.

For the last time, he exposed his complete, maybe dark but absolutely soft heart to Song Qingyue.

She lowered her head, gently smelling the fragrance of the child's body, and slowly stretched out her hand to Song Qingyue's white and snowy nape that was exposed to her, and stroked it gently.

Qingyue, you said that no matter good or bad, you will always stand with me.

It better be true.

She watched her hand caressing the back of Song Qingyue's neck, suddenly retracted as if it had been scalded, and looked at it in horror.

At that moment just now, only she knew the turmoil of violent emotions in her heart.

"Lin Qingqian." The child's soft and waxy voice suddenly sounded, with a crying tone, which made her hands and feet feel cold instantly, and her soul went out of her body.

She looked down at Song Qingyue, only to find that she was just talking in her sleep.

"Lin Qingqian..." The voice behind her gradually died down.She lowered her head to the child's lips and listened carefully.

"Lin Qingqian, slow down."

Lin Qingqian laughed, the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't go away, but some strange emotions before disappeared without a trace.

She suddenly had an unreal feeling that her soul had returned to her body, recalling everything she had just done, as if she was looking at another self.

"It's you?" She caressed her heart in a daze.

There, a fiery heart was beating vigorously.

The author has something to say: he is he, he is him, our friend, little Nezha! (funny)