She messed with me first

The next day, Meng Qingrang was woken up abruptly by the sun.

too hot.

It was rare for her to lose her temper, and she pulled up the quilt in annoyance, wanting to turn over and sleep for a while.

As soon as he moved, the soreness on his waist was particularly obvious.

Meng Qing stopped his movements, opened his eyes, and saw the chaotic mood last night.Desiring pictures swarmed in.

In the beginning, she was the one who "pretended to be crazy with the help of wine" and arbitrarily prevented Qi Xi from getting up.

Later, when he was satisfied and relieved, he wanted to hug her to sleep, but was provoked by her fingers on her waist two or three times.

Probably really complied with the saying, the two people who came back again were unwilling to give in to the other, they both wanted good from the other, and also wanted to get affirmation from the other, so the result of the tit-for-tat confrontation was today's back pain Tolerate.

Meng Qing asked to lie back on his back, and took his cell phone from the bedside table to check the time.

It's already 08:30.

After working for so many years, it was the first time that I slept so late.

Heh, even Qi Xi, who likes to sleep late, doesn't know when he got up.

As for her, she still wants to continue to rely on it, but there are trivial chores in the middle of the year, and she is still busy today.

After dawdling for a while, Meng Qing, who had barely completed the mental construction, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The first foot stepped on the leg was soft.

Just at this time, the bedroom door was gently pushed open.

Meng Qing turned around subconsciously, causing his sore waist and limbs to fail, and fell down on the bed.

Qi Xi, who only came in halfway, froze.

After a long while, he coughed, walked in calmly and said, "You can't stand up so late?"

Meng Qing couldn't hear Qi Xi's teasing, but she didn't seem to have any reason to argue, so she just smiled and said, "Are you okay?"

Qi Xi sat down next to Meng Qingrang, pushed her shoulders, and when she turned her back to him, put her hands on her waist, pressed her waist skillfully, and said, "When I just woke up, I was nothing like you. , soaked in a hot bath, pinched for a while, and it’s almost done now.”

Meng Qingrang, "Why didn't you call me?"

Qi Xi, "It's rare to see you sleep late, it's so inhumane to scream. How about it, is it okay?"

Meng Qingrang, "It's lighter."

Qi Xi, "Yes."

"Are you still going to the company today?" Qi Xi asked.

Meng Qingrang, "Go, there are still many things to deal with."

"Then I'll take you there." Qi Xi leaned forward, lay on Meng Qingrang's shoulder, looked at her clear profile profile and said, "Our administration called in the morning and said that I will talk to our leader the day after tomorrow. Attending the annual meeting of Fenghuo together, I originally wanted to refuse on the grounds that I didn’t have a dress, but she said that the leader gave me a special day off and asked me to buy a dress. I have nothing to do all day today, and I have plenty of time to pick you up.”

"Indeed." Meng Qing laughed, "But, will you be short of a dress?"

Qi Xi, "No shortage?"

Meng Qingrang, "With me, the last thing you need is a dress."

Qi Xi laughed out loud, and the hand on Meng Qingrang's waist unconsciously slid forward, wrapping around her soft waist, holding her from side to side, and talking to her in whispers that can only be freely spoken between lovers.

……

After simply having breakfast, Qi Xi drove Meng Qingrang to T&F.

When he arrived, Zhou Mai was already waiting in front of the parking space, holding an exquisite gift box in his hand.

Seeing Meng Qing step down, Zhou Mai took a few steps forward and said, "Mr. Meng, I brought the dress for Mr. Qi."

"Well." Meng Qingrang opened the rear door, asked Zhou Mai to help put it in, and said to Qi Xi who had also come down, "Take it back first, and I will try it for you tonight. If it doesn't fit, there is still time to change it tonight." .”

Qi Xi hesitated, "The last time you took me to see Teacher Yan, you gave me one at the reception, and I wore it that time, so it would be a waste to get a new one."

Meng Qingrang explained with a smile, "Someone in Fenghuo is a member of the association, and they should have attended the reception that day, and intersected with tonight's annual meeting. For activities where personnel intersect, wearing the same dress will appear disrespectful."

"Unwritten rule?"

"Ah."

"I still feel distressed. It takes so much energy from conception to finished product of a dress, and I wear it for a small annual meeting. The more I think about it, the more wasteful I feel."

"It's not that exaggerated. This piece doesn't belong to any series of T&F. The market value is not high. You can wear it casually."

Qi Xi let out a sigh of relief, and said, "That's good, that's good, otherwise I will really become a sculpture, and I won't dare to move."

Hearing her exaggerated tone, Meng Qingrang couldn't help laughing, "Drive slowly on the road, you don't have to pick me up at night, and take good care of your wrist at home. Just the last thing left, make it real."

"Understood—" Qi Xi put one arm on the car door and dragged, "Why are you suddenly so wordy?"

Meng Qingrang's kindness was treated as a donkey's liver and lungs without any displeasure, and he smiled and said, "I'm going up."

Qi Xi smiled and waved, "Go."

The elevator went up without stopping.

Zhou Mai endured it for a long time, and finally he couldn't hold back and said: "Mr. Meng, although the dress for Mr. Qi does not belong to any series of T&F, but the candidate work of the competition that you won the prize at the end of last year is also one in a million. Your mother..."

Halfway through the conversation, Zhou Mai obviously felt that Meng Qingrang frowned, and hurriedly changed his words: "Mr. Hai mentioned it before, and wanted to show it as one of the evening wears for the high-end series presentation in July this year. You can give it to me now. Teacher Qi, in case..."

"There is no chance. Since it is my design, I have the right to decide how to deal with it. T&F can occupy a place in the haute couture market, and it is not because of the 'leftover' works selected by designers."

Meng Qingrang's tone was cold and his eyes were cold when he spoke, and he didn't have the gentle and gentle appearance that he was always friendly with others on weekdays.

Zhou Mai glanced at her from behind and said, "Okay, I understand."

Meng Qingrang, "If Mr. Hai asks, let her come to me directly."

Zhou Mai, "Yes."

----

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the Fenghuo annual meeting. As soon as Qi Xi appeared, she immediately became the focus of everyone's attention. Even the proprietress of Fenghuo came to ask her where she found this dress.

Qi Xi didn't want to cause trouble for Meng Qing, so he replied vaguely, "A friend helped me borrow it."

There are many people who understand in the business field. If the other party doesn't tell them, they will naturally not get to the bottom of it, which makes everyone look bad.

Therefore, until the end of the annual meeting, it is an unknown mystery which master made the gorgeous dress on Qi Xi's body.

As soon as Qi Xi recalled that scene, he couldn't hold back his smile, "Meng Qingrang, you haven't seen the envious eyes of the proprietress of Fenghuo, hahaha, this is the first time in my life that I have been paid so much attention because of my clothes."

It is now 10:30 in the evening, and the two have finished washing.

Meng Qingrang habitually leaned against the head of the bed to draw a few manuscripts—one leg was bent, holding the sketchbook, and the other leg was straight, which was used as a pillow for Qi Xi.

Hearing what she told about the funny things that happened at the Fenghuo Annual Meeting, Meng Qing asked sideways to put down the pen and paper, raised the leg that was being pillowed by her, and slid to protect her head to his abdomen, pushing away the pain that was scattered on the side of her face. The hair said: "Are you happy to be noticed?"

"Of course, people don't love beauty." Qi Xi said frankly, "Didn't I tell you before that when I was young, I was the kind of character who didn't go to the house for three days, loved to play and made trouble, what? I have suffered a lot for this, but the more losses I suffer, the sooner I will mature psychologically."

Qi Xi thought he was lying down and pressed his throat, so he pulled Meng Qingrang's hand to sit up, and said, "I'm about seven or eight years old. I was only in the third grade of primary school at that time, and I had already started to secretly put on lipstick. It's the kind of girl who wears lipstick." A bit of color, but it won't be obvious, have you seen it?"

Meng Qingrang, "I have already started to wear makeup at that age."

"...It's really not a person from the same world." Qi Xi sighed, "Speaking of which, the student in my father's class bribed me with that lipstick. Later, I began to think about braiding all kinds of fancy braids for myself, When I go out in winter, I have to pester my mother to find me a beautiful dress, which is so stinking. If there is no later incident, what you see now is definitely a peacock that spreads its tail at every turn."

"Even if it's a peacock, your gender is useless." Meng Qingrang joked.

"It's just a description, don't take it seriously." Qi Xi sighed and said, "Sometimes I miss the arrogant and unafraid personality at that time, which is much more comfortable than putting on airs all day long now."

Meng Qing laughed, "If you like it, you don't have to keep hiding it from now on, at least not in front of me."

"Then you just wait until I torture you until you have nowhere to cry." Qi Xi smiled, and suddenly found that she couldn't clearly recall what Qi Xi was like a few months ago, "Isn't it very pretending? "

Meng Qingrang, "Send the proposition, but refuse to answer."

"Hey!" Qi Xi was overjoyed, slipped into bed and sat on Meng Qingrang's body, pinched her waist, and said, "If you don't tell me, I'll do it now."

Meng Qingrang laughed calmly, "It's rare to see Teacher Qi use force, let alone say it."

Qi Xi smiled with a particularly kind expression, "Don't regret it."

……

When the heart is disturbed, the old monster can't understand at night, and when the love is strong, he always thinks that the spring night is too short.

Qi Xi felt that she could only lie down and sit down, why is it only two o'clock?

I don't have any strength in my body, even the simple movement of curling my fingers has become a difficult physical task, but my heart is still beating unscrupulously against my chest, and I don't want to stop for a moment.

Meng Qingrang, who only wore a long T-shirt, put the hot water on and came back, sat on the side of the bed, and said, "Clean up a little, and sleep comfortably."

Qi Xi is sweating all over his body now, especially his back, where the soft hair ends are already wet.

But she remembered that it was she who had the initiative at the beginning—deliberately asked Meng Qingrang to hold the pillow so that her hands couldn't touch her, and if she touched her, the strength of her kiss would be an inch deeper and heavier, which would definitely make her kiss her. The kind of tossing method that her throat lost.

later……

Boring, being pinned down by her turning over easily.

With her arms hooked to her knees, the deadly part blends closely with her unreservedly.

unwise.

Qi Xi kicked the crumpled sheets softly, complaining in a voice, "Legs hurt."

Meng Qing paused while stroking her hair, looked down, looked at the part where her legs were connected to YAOTUN, and said with a smile: "I didn't know you were so inflexible."

"Knowing that you won't continue?" Qi Xi glared at her, eyes that had not completely cleared the moisture seemed more like a reproach.

Meng Qingran replied honestly, "No."

"I'll take your surname if I believe you." Qi Xi retorted.

Meng Qingrang laughed at her, "What I said is, it won't stop."

"...Meng, Qing, let!"

"exist--"

Meng Qingrang carefully helped Qi Xi up and went into the bathroom.

Qi Xi thought it was a waste of water for one person, so she dragged Meng Qingrang to sit in, leaned on her as a cushion, and said while soaking in the water comfortably: "Our unit put it on for a week in advance, and I will go home on Saturday. "

Meng Qingrang applied essential oils on both hands, and was helping Qi Xi to relax his shoulders and neck, when he heard the words 'hmm', he said, "It's good to go back early, I can help the house with some work."

"That means you won't see me for fourteen days."

"Ah."

"No more?" Qi Xi turned her head to stare at the person, "Is there anything else?"

Meng Qingrang took out a piece of paper to wipe his hands, "I will miss you."

"This is like a human saying." Qi Xi helped Meng Qingrang's leg and slid in front of her, hugged her, and said sullenly, "I started to miss you before I left. Meng Qingrang, I seem to be I like you more and more, and I am more and more used to being with you."

Very straightforward love words, anyone who heard it would want to say something to coax her.

Meng Qing refused to coax, and said seriously, "I will visit you when I have time, and visit my uncle and aunt by the way."

"No!" Qi Xi flatly refused, with a sharp voice.

Seeing the flickering blankness on Meng Qingrang's face, Qi Xi realized what he said and in what tone he said, and suddenly panicked, "I didn't mean that, your family must be busy during the New Year, I'm afraid you'll go back and forth, anyway, I'll be back soon after the year is over, I have no other intentions, I just..."

"I understand." Meng Qingrang interrupted with a smile, and said, "Come out, just rinse it off again."

Qi Xi's heartbeat was still fluctuating, and she stared blankly at Meng Qingrang, who had a normal expression, not knowing what to say.

After a long time, Qi Xi came out of the bathtub, asked Meng Qing to help her rinse and dry in silence, and said, "Go to sleep first, I'll be right away."

Qi Xi didn't leave, but stared fixedly at Meng Qingrang who raised his head, eyes slightly closed and flushed his hair.

When she finally opened her eyes, she asked with a smile, "Why don't you leave?"

Qi Xi pursed her dry lips, stepped forward to hug her, and said each word slowly, "Meng Qingrang, I like you so much, I can only hide you, or I will be gone."

Qi Xi's voice trembled when he said 'gone', it was a kind of forbearance that obviously wanted to laugh, but it sounded more frightening than crying.

Meng Qingrang couldn't understand the meaning of "no more" in her words, but she knew that Qi Xi would not express such emotions easily, and when she knew it, her heart immediately became sore and uncomfortable.

She turned off the water, hugged Qi Xi back, rubbed her smooth back comfortingly, and said with a smile as usual: "Okay, then I will hide it for you, as deep as you want."

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