Song Qingyue has been in a bad mood recently.

She had been following Lin Qingqian's various news and found something a little strange.

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These two have been getting too close recently!

If it was just that the two were photographed many times because they were too close, Song Qingyue would not be very puzzled. After all, she knew Luo Zhu's side well, and she was also in contact with Chang Qisi. According to Chang Qisi, they The relationship between the two is quite good, and they are still in love.

The strange thing is that the place where the two entered and exited——

And accompanied by other women who are constantly changing around the two.

Lin Qingqian, as the actual heir of the Lin family, had already entered the public's field of vision. His nationality was quite high, and even Luo Zhu, who was often with him, also had a certain amount of traffic, and was picked out of the identity of Mr. Luo.

The two beautiful royal sisters often go in and out together, eat and drink together, chat and laugh happily, and also represent the two powerful family businesses of the Lin family and the Luo family.

Not to mention, where they come and go.

Tea restaurant, bar, it looks like a date.

Song Qingyue's facial features were twisted into a ball beyond recognition, and he looked at the smiling Lin Qingqian in the picture angrily, and poked and poked her face with his fingers.

"What are you doing?" She had a little ominous premonition.

There are also a few photos of Lin Qingqian speaking at various conferences.

For some reason, she found Lin Qingqian's smile a little strange.

A very bad idea slowly formed in her mind.

"You have to cherish Mr. Xiao Lin, she is a rare clean stream in the circle, she is not a joker, and her life style is terrible." Chang Qisi's words are still in my ears.

"Hey, Lin Qingqian is just a weirdo, he's become so rotten in the three-generation circle." Others also expressed emotion.

Song Qingyue stared at the few photos stored in the phone, not at Luo Zhu, but at the constantly changing women behind Lin Qingqian.

Some are charming and some are young and delicious, with different looks, but they are all beautiful women.

Song Qingyue's head slumped, banged against the table, and gritted his teeth, "Lin Qingqian, if you dare to do anything wrong to me, I'll strangle you to death!"

Or maybe God wants to watch a movie too, and a notification pops up suddenly.

"Boss Lin of the Lin Group sent a certain Internet celebrity out of the hotel with ambiguous words and deeds."

Song Qingyue clicked on the photo with trembling hands.

It's really... too intimate.

She stared blankly at Lin Qingqian who was escorting a strange woman out of the hotel in the picture, and a feeling of anger and sourness suddenly surged into her heart.

"Lin Qingqian, will you play this for me?"

She conveniently long-pressed the picture to save it, but found a prompt: "Sorry, the picture does not exist."

Song Qingyue had an extremely bad premonition in his heart, quit, and refreshed.

That Weibo is gone.

We all know that what is often hidden is the truth.

Leng Lan gnawed on a big apple and walked towards the dormitory. Seeing the door slam open, Song Qingyue ran out with a bag.

"Yueyue, where are you going?" Leng Lan shouted blankly behind her.

"Go hit someone!" Song Qingyue rushed out of the school gate without looking back.

"Oh, oh," Leng Lan stared blankly at Song Qingyue's back, and bit off a large piece of apple, "Have you... asked for leave?"

No one has answered her for a long time.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh did the teacher say that the roll call will be held in the next class!" Leng Lan was about to go crazy.

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In the afternoon of that day, a car stopped at the door of Lin Group.

"I'm sorry, what happened this morning has troubled you." Lin Qingqian, the real one, shook hands with the woman next to her. "It's a pleasure meeting you, but I'm sorry, you are not the person I want."

The woman smiled and nodded at her, "I've heard that you seem to be looking for someone recently, may I know what it is?"

Lin Qingqian shook her head regretfully, "Sorry."

"You have already said sorry three times in just a few words," the woman smiled heartily, "I don't think Mr. Lin is like this in my impression."

Lin Qing shrugged, "Maybe you don't know me well."

The woman suddenly bullied her, with an unfamiliar scent on Lin Qingqian's face, "Then, Mr. Lin, is there any possibility for us to get to know each other better?"

Lin Qingqian avoided it calmly, her face turned cold, "I'm sorry."

"This is the fourth time." The woman smiled, poked Lin Qingqian's shoulder with her fingertips, and opened the door gracefully to leave.

Lin Qingqian tugged at the buttons of her shirt, which was buttoned a little too tight, and called Luo Zhu impatiently.

"Didn't you ask you to clear the mines? Why are they still coming towards me?"

Luo Zhu, who recently settled in City S, really wanted to hit someone, "You have to explain to the person who came here, who knew that you were looking for Qingyue!"

Lin Qingqian let out a heavy breath, "From now on, just push away this kind of thing!"

Luo Zhu agreed very unhappily.

Lin Qingqian hung up the phone, patted her body with her mouth curled up, as if dust had fallen on it, opened the car door and walked into the hall, and fastened the loose buttons of her suit.

The transparent white fingertips in the sun intertwined with the pure black buttons, as beautiful as a painting.

However, her fingers slowly stopped, and she looked at the young woman sitting in the corner of the hall.

"... Qingyue?"

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In the special elevator that kept going up, Lin Qingqian looked at the sullen Song Qingyue in fear, not daring to speak.

Number two next to him curiously floated around Song Qingyue, looked Song Qingyue up and down, and kept making noises, "Wow, this is the first time I've seen your girlfriend like this, it's really pretty, tsk tsk, tsk tsk, Look at the eyelashes, look at the collarbone, but she seems angry?"

Lin Qingqian gritted her teeth and made mouth shapes:

Can you stop talking!

No. [-] pouted: "Then you coax your girlfriend yourself, I won't interfere."

It's the fiancee!

Lin Qingqian didn't dare to say anything, and continued to roar at No. [-] silently.

"Then you still push her out?" Number Two said quietly.

Lin Qingqian froze in place.

With a ding, the elevator door opened. Song Qingyue pulled Lin Qingqian's sleeves and strode forward, ignoring Lin Qingqian's secretary's "Hello, Miss Yue", and went straight to Lin Qingqian's lounge, slapping her. door to door.

The people in the secretary's office looked at each other.

"Should we... want to report to Mr. Lin? Mr. Lin and Ms. Yue look weird."

Inside the house, the atmosphere was still gloomy and weird.

Song Qingyue hugged his chest and looked at Lin Qingqian coldly.

"Is there nothing you want to explain to me?"

She saw with her own eyes a woman get out of Lin Qingqian's car and drive away, she saw with her own eyes that Lin Qingqian's usually neat shirt collar was in a mess, she saw with her own eyes that Lin Qingqian buttoned her dress when she got out of the car.

even……

She suddenly stretched out her hand and tore open the collar of Lin Qingqian's shirt.

A big ball of red.

"Is there anything else you want to explain?" Tears had filled her eyes at some point, and she couldn't even see the person in front of her clearly.

"Qingyue, what are you doing?" Lin Qingqian sighed, took Song Qingyue's hand that was tightly clutching her collar, and tried to break it away, "What do you think I need to explain? What do you think I'm doing?"

She is also very tempered: who does Song Qingyue think she is?

Recently, restless emotions and restless emotions surged up in her head, washing away her reason.With deep grievances, she looked at No. [-] behind Song Qingyue who shouted "Hey, are you trying to coax your girlfriend?", and she didn't know where the impulse came from, and bit Song Qingyue hard and grabbed her. Neckline hands.

Song Qing was in more pain, and a burst of ruthlessness was also stimulated. He didn't know where the strength came from, and held Lin Qingqian down, and the two fell on the water bed.

Lin Qingqian struggled violently, but because she had eaten too little recently and was too weak, she was suppressed by Song Qingyue for a while.

Song Qingyue pinched Lin Qingqian's two wrists together with one hand, raised them above his head, pressed his knees on Lin Qingqian's lower abdomen, and looked down at Lin Qingqian who was panting.

"I know you have great strength." She said with no emotion in her tone, and with her free hand, she took out a fairly strong police nylon cable tie from her bag, and tied it around Lin Qingqian's wrist.

"What are you doing?" Lin Qingqian's lower abdomen hurts, and his wrists are constantly exerting force, but he still can't break free.

Song Qingyue silently pulled off Lin Qingqian's formal coat, wrapped her shirt around Lin Qingqian's slender waist, and sniffed her body carefully.

"She still smokes?" Song Qingyue's muffled voice sprayed on Lin Qingqian's shoulders through her clothes, making her shudder.

"Hiss." Lin Qingqian's waist suddenly arched, and he gasped.

A firm bite landed on her shoulder, Song Qingyue didn't show any sympathy, and pressed his teeth hard, as if he wanted to bite off that piece of meat.

Immediately afterwards, from top to bottom, the buttons were undone one by one, and the buckle belt on the back was also undone, and the lip biting her moved up and moved to hers.

It's not a lingering kiss, but an angry bite.

Like a little wolf.

Lin Qingqian thought in a daze.

She gradually indulged in this kiss, which was not considered intimate, and even began to cater to it.

It's been too long, too long without close contact.

Almost four months?The two have never been apart for so long since being together.

Her body is also missed.

pat.

The belt was also undone.

Song Qingyue freed up one hand, and plucked at the clothes on his body indiscriminately, before untiing them, he quickly stuck them on again.

Skin-to-skin comfort, hot body.

Lin Qingqian trembled, her toes tensed.

"Damn." A sigh suddenly sounded in her ear.

The distraught Lin Qingqian woke up instantly, opened her eyes, and saw a dumbfounded number two floating in the sky.

Come back to my consciousness!She glared at number two.

Song Qingyue realized that Lin Qingqian wasn't pandering to her, and bit her angrily several times, curling up her tongue.

Lin Qingqian fell into desire again.

"I can't help it," No. [-] floated down, and sat beside Lin Qingqian in distress, "Even if I go back, I can still see it. It's useless to close my eyes and hide."

"Go away!"

Lin Qingqian cursed angrily.

Song Qingyue's movements stopped suddenly.

From her perspective, Lin Qingqian suddenly stopped, and then began to struggle.

Then, he uttered those two words with her lips and teeth intertwined.

She straightened up slowly, left Lin Qingqian, and stared at her face.

Lin Qingqian's lips trembled slightly, realizing that he had said something extraordinary.

She saw Song Qingyue's eyes slowly filled with tears, and then slowly dried up.

Like the fish that dried up in the rut.

Song Qingyue raised the corners of her lips, revealing a beautiful smile. She tidied up Lin Qingqian's messy hair and gently tied it back.He tidied up the crumpled clothes on his body, and buttoned up the back buttons, shirt buttons, belts, and even the suit buttons for Lin Qingqian.

Lin Qingqian just stared at her blankly, trying to explain, but couldn't.

Song Qingyue found a pair of scissors from the side, cut off the nylon cable ties on Lin Qingqian's wrist, packed up his things, turned his head and walked out.

Lin Qingqian heard a loud sob.

She hurriedly stood up, rushed forward, clasped Song Qingyue's waist with one hand, walked around in front of her with the other, grabbed her shoulders, and hugged him in her arms.

Moving his hand up slowly, he touched Song Qingyue's icy face with wet tears.

"Qingyue," she pursed her lips and whispered in her ear, "listen to me."

She didn't have any temper anymore, she just wanted to rub people into her arms.

"I didn't do anything to be sorry for you. Recently...I'm looking for someone who is suitable for...you." Lin Qingqian said with difficulty, considering her words, "You may have seen this morning's Weibo, that's that The woman revealed it on purpose, I really hate this kind of people who approach me for some purpose."

"I didn't have a relationship with her, I didn't have a relationship with anyone, I came out of the hotel because there happened to be a meeting there."

"My neck was bitten by a mosquito, and the shirt was too tight, so it hurt a little, so I took it off."

"I promise, I didn't do anything."

Song Qingyue turned around in her arms, put his hands on Lin Qingqian's shoulders, and kept her away from him a little.

"What about the smell of smoke?"

Lin Qingqian's throat rolled slightly, and then avoided Song Qingyue's sight.

"I, recently, smoked a little."

"Lin Qingqian, when did you become like this?" Song Qingyue slowly put his head on Lin Qingqian's shoulder, his eyes were red, dazed and sad, "What do you mean by finding someone who suits me?"

Lin Qingqian also buried her head in Song Qingyue's shoulder. After a long time, she trembled and whispered, "If one day I die..."

A hand covered her mouth, and the heat from her shoulders continued to flow.

Lin Qingqian bit her lip hard, and after a long time, she said with difficulty, "Something went wrong with me recently."

"give me sometime."

Song Qingyue took a deep breath and stared at Lin Qingqian's face.

"Do you still remember that you promised me to accompany me home to see my mother?"

Lin Qing nodded, thinking of a document she was working on, the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

If Qingyue knew about that matter, he would be happy.

"I'm going to practice social practice soon," Song Qingyue looked at her, "I discussed it with my roommate, and I decided to support teaching. The place I chose is my hometown."

"You, come and see?"

Lin Qing smiled slightly, and hugged him into his arms.

"I'll go with you."

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