She messed with me first

My heart skipped a beat.

Meng Qingrang looked down at Qi Xi who was gently kissing his heart with his eyes slightly closed, and obvious soreness and discomfort quickly surged in his eye sockets.

She doesn't really cry much.

Ever since she was a child, every time she encountered something difficult, she would silently tell herself 'be patient, no one will care if you are sad or not'.

Enduring it, it seems that I have gradually forgotten what it feels like to cry.

The only few times were all because of Qi Xi.

The heart and body hurt too much to hold on.

This time it was because of her, but without the pain that seemed to put her to death, it just felt sour, difficult, and happy.

Her Xixi finally came back.

Meng Qingrang looked at Qi Xi greedily, raised his hand resting on her head, slowly inserted his five fingers along the root of her hair, and gently stroked her hair with his fingertips.

The subtle itch touched Qi Xi's long-silent nerves.

She didn't want to do anything at first, but she just felt sorry for Meng Qing who was left alone and was tossed into what he is now by all kinds of last resort.

Rubbed by her fingers, he opened his mouth unconsciously and touched her soft skin carefully.

Gradually, the hand that was gripping her wrist loosened, and came up along her arm bit by bit.

……

The feeling of unfamiliarity after a long absence made Meng Qingrang's breathing hard, so he couldn't help calling Qi Xi's name.

Qi Xi responded in a low voice, her dry and hot lips were indifferent, and then she moved away together with her palm.

Meng Qingrang's breathing also stopped suddenly at that second, before the loss in his heart was obvious, the scalding heat came suddenly.

Almost at the same time, Meng Qing let the light voice overlap with the earth-shattering slap on the door panel.

The voice was so sudden that Qi Xi was frightened, and the teeth that were only lightly ground suddenly used strength for a moment. Meng Qingrang couldn't bear it at all, and the fingers inserted into Qi Xi's hair suddenly curled up, scratching her scalp with pain.

Afterwards, the two of them settled there.

One lowered his head, the other raised his head. When the four eyes met, AIMEI's atmosphere was stretched to the extreme.

In this case, if no one is arguing, some things will probably happen naturally.

Coincidentally, Master Zhou is always losing the chain at critical moments.

Outside the door, Zhou Qi, who was drunk, was only thinking about the task Qin Lianzhou assigned to him, and was still shouting, "Sister! Grab, seize the opportunity! Fell down, down Qi, uh!"

In the middle of speaking, Yan Ziwen tightly covered his mouth.

Yan Ziwen wanted to die at this moment, while holding onto Young Master Zhou who was struggling to pounce forward, he humbly said to the two people in the door: "Sister Meng, Sister Qi, you go on, go on."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and began to tidy up Zhou Qi.

After a period of chaos, the doorknob finally returned to silence again.

The churning thoughts in Qi Xi's blood had subsided, and he got up calmly to help Meng Qingrang put on some clothes, and said, "Go take a bath, don't catch a cold."

Meng Qing kept his eyes as still as deep water, and stared at Qi Xi for a long time before responding lightly, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

Bathroom separated by frosted glass.

The light inside is a bit brighter than outside, and when the curtains are not drawn, one can vaguely see the actions of the people inside.

The more unclear, the easier it is to disturb people's hearts, especially those 'bad hearts' that have not really stabilized.

Qi Xi unconsciously licked her dry lips and clenched her hands, the soft touch of her palms was still clear.

----

After about half an hour came out, Qi Xi had already changed and was leaning on the bedside playing with her mobile phone.

Suddenly hearing the sound of the door opening, Qi Xi instinctively looked up at Meng Qingrang.

She was wearing an ordinary home dress, the collar was too big, and she could see the skin soaked in a layer of water vapor, which was flushed, and when she raised her eyes, her eyes were also misty, making her whole body extremely soft, and she looked at her When avoiding it, she seemed shy and timid, easily arousing her nerves that had been silent until now.

Meng Qingrang didn't notice it, and pulled the door of the bathroom sideways, and asked Qi Xi while walking to the bed, "Aren't you going to wash?"

Qi Xi buckled down the phone, and followed Meng Qing all the way with a smile on his face, "Lian Zhou called to say that he couldn't make it tomorrow, and asked me to help bring the luggage back. I just went over to her to pack it up and took a shower by the way. save time."

"Hmm." Meng Qingrang sat down, pulled her half-dry hair behind her back, and began to apply skin care products, her movements were gentle and quiet, exuding a faint fragrance, which quietly penetrated into Qi Xi's heart in the silent air.

"Let it go." Qi Xi called out to her.

Meng Qing tilted his head.

Qi Xi's eyes were unusually bright facing the light, "Are you sleepy?"

"Not sleepy." Meng Qingrang asked back, "Are you sleepy?"

Qi Xi smiled and shook her head, "My biological clock is after twelve o'clock."

That's strange, why do you ask this kind of question if you are not sleepy?

Without waiting for Meng Qing to think about the reason, Qi Xi told her directly, "If you're not sleepy, do you want to make up for what you just interrupted?"

Meng Qing paused for a moment with the finger that was under the eyes, and then opened it again. The voice was obviously not as clean as before, "Yes." She said.

Qi Xi sat up, stretched out a hand to Meng Qingrang, and said, "Come here."

Breathing slightly, Meng Qingrang passed her hand over, followed the strength on Qi Xi's wrist, walked to the bedside, entered into the quilt with her body temperature, was pulled by her to sit on her lap, and then lifted up, Pull the distance between the two very close.

Meng Qingrang could feel Qi Xi's hands clasped around his waist without any hesitation, and tapped his warm fingertips lightly from time to time.

Meng Qingrang's head became dizzy, and the memory engraved in her muscles guided her to hold Qi Xi's face, and eagerly pressed the kiss on her lips.

The long-awaited tenderness burned Meng Qingrang's will in an instant. She put one hand down, supporting Qi Xi's shoulder, and slid down the side of her face with the other hand, and pressed her four fingers together on the side of Qi Xi's neck. , lifted her chin with her thumb, and said on her lips: "Xixi, open your mouth."

Qi Xi seemed to laugh, Meng Qingrang couldn't hear it clearly, but the moment she opened her mouth, she impatiently sucked her slippery tongue.

At that second, Qi Xi tightly held the soft skin in his palm, his heart was restrained by this long-lost kiss, and he became more and more uncontrollable by reason, so he had to obediently close his eyes and respond, warm and deep, breathing heavily.

The atmosphere of CHAORE quietly spread in the room, but the sense of reality was not as strong as imagined.

Qi Xi held Meng Qingrang's hand on her back, pushed her down on the bed, forcefully pushed back her tongue that was lingering in her cavity, and pushed her in again.

Meng Qingrang couldn't bear to pull Qi Xi's clothes, but she grabbed her wrist with her backhand and pressed it on the pillow, then turned her head and kissed more deeply.

That force seemed to tear Meng Qingrang apart and swallow him into his stomach. It hurt and wanted, but his lips were blocked, so he couldn't speak, so he could only use the gentle voice in his throat to beg.

Qi Xi slowed down instead, and finally rubbed Meng Qingrang's flushed lips with the tip of his nose reluctantly, and whispered, "Walking today, there is nothing here."

Meng Qing asked CHUAN to breathe heavily, "It can be endless. Understand it. Take it."

Qi Xi smiled lightly, and kissed Meng Qingrang's ear, "Then how come? I'm still fighting, or, do you want, ZUI?"

Qi Xi laughed, with a bad tone, "I didn't ask any questions, just because I'm afraid you won't be able to hold back. The environment here is so-so, and you can hear anything outside."

Meng Qingrang suddenly lost his voice, and his breathing also faded.

Qi Xi raised her head, "Are you angry?"

Meng Qingrang shook his head, "It's just a little bit lost."

Qi Xi smiled and explained to her softly, "Even if I'm fine, I can't do it today. Your relationship with Xiang Ting is still there, and it won't affect you well if it spreads."

Meng Qing let his gaze startled, and his heart stabbed, "I'm sorry." For everything.

Qi Xi smiled frankly, "Barely accept."

Meng Qingrang only felt sore in his heart, and wanted to hug Qi Xi, but she pressed her back with a slight movement of his hand.

Qi Xi's palm on Meng Qingrang's wrist was slightly loosened, and she turned to the side, rubbing her thumb back and forth against her soft skin, and murmured: "I didn't notice before that your wrist is so thin, I casually It can be held in a circle and there is more than enough.”

"Really?" Meng Qingrang never measured the size of his wrist.

Qi Xi rubbed Meng Qing's thumb to stop, pressing on the tendon that became obvious after her five fingers curled up, looked into her sultry dark eyes and said, "Yes."

Meng Qingrang, "Then do you like it?"

Qi Xi smiled, and answered her directly with actions - leaning over, slightly parting her lips, and gently and slowly kissing every inch of skin on her wrist.

……

In the blink of an eye, time slipped past twelve o'clock, and the last light in the room went out.

The REQING in their bodies had calmed down, and the two were lying side by side, with a long distance between them, but a quilt was only that big, and the distance between them made it difficult for anyone to cover them tightly.

Qi Xi looked at the floating light and shadow left by the moonlight on the ceiling for a long time, then turned his head, and softly asked Meng Qingrang, who was breathing long, "Rang Rang, do you want to sleep together?"

Meng Qing made her eyelashes lit up by the moonlight tremble slightly, and after a while, she moved sideways to Qi Xi's side and said, "I can't get too close to you, my hands and feet are cold."

The plain and straightforward words were like a needle piercing into Qi Xi's heart, the pain was just that, and the aftermath was long.

Then she wouldn't want to lie on the same bed with her and live peacefully.

Qi Xi quickly pulled Meng Qingrang's hand away, leaned over and hugged her, when she reacted and wanted to retreat, wrapped her legs tightly around her, and said in a deep voice, "Don't you think about it?"

Meng Qing stopped the inconspicuous rejection, and said in a low voice, "I'm really too cold."

"It's the coolness that makes a person warm." When Qi Xi spoke, he hugged Meng Qingrang very tightly. At the same time, he slid one hand up her back, put it behind her neck, pressed her head into his shoulder, and rubbed her. Rubbing her smooth hair, she said, "It will warm up after a while."

Meng Qing didn't dare to move his hands, and hugged Qi Xi tightly in a silent stalemate.

After a long time, it was so sore that I couldn't hold it anymore, so I carefully placed it on Qi Xi's waist.

Seeing that she was not moving, he tentatively grabbed her clothes lightly.

Qi Xi smiled silently, raised her chin and rubbed Meng Qingrang's hair, and said softly, "Good night."

Meng Qingrang tightened his hands and burrowed into Qi Xi's arms, "Good night."

----

There will be fewer activities on the next day, look at the scenery, take pictures, and return directly to rest after lunch.

It was rare for Qi Xi to be free, and he didn't even bother to eat a few meals, so he urged Meng Qing to let him out, and dragged her to a place where there were fewer people to take pictures.

She bought a camera last year and takes it with her wherever she goes, accumulating design materials at any time.

Today is the first time to take pictures of people. At first, I was worried that the shots would not be good. When Meng Qingrang really appeared in front of the camera, Qi Xi realized what a natural sense of fashion is - with extravagance, you can look at it casually. become.

It's just that the expression is too light.

Qi Xi is dissatisfied, she is not an audience sitting in the audience watching the show, just looking at the beauty, she needs interaction and response.

Qi Xi stopped pressing the finger on the shutter, thought for a while, and called Meng Qingrang, "Rang."

Meng Qing asked Zhengqu to lean against the wall and wait for her to take a picture. Hearing the sound, his expression relaxed, and he replied, "Huh?"

Qi Xi lifted her skirt, made a simple curtsy, and then asked with a smile: "Sister is good-looking, or is a fairy good-looking?"

Meng Qing was stunned for a moment, and the smile instantly faded from his brows and eyes - bright and brilliant, clean and comfortable, peaceful and soft, the most important thing...

"Sweet." Zhou Qi, who pulled Yan Ziwen to hide not far away to 'escort', was stunned, "My sister can smile so sweetly? Is this really my sister?"

Yan Ziwen looked at the sky speechlessly, and sent Zhou Qi two words, "Stupid."

Zhou Qi still didn't understand, she always felt that his sister's smile was quite hypocritical.

Qi Xi suddenly felt that this was the real Meng Qingrang, who had a good temper, good looks, and outstanding abilities.

If she was born in an ordinary family like this, she would have met someone she liked early on, and she would be spoiled by him so much that just a look with her eyes can win countless people in the world.

Oh, it's all cheap for her now.

"Are you still filming?" Meng Qingrang came over and asked.

Qi Xi put the camera behind her back, looked up with a smile, "I won't take pictures, my blood sugar can't hold it."

Meng Qing was puzzled, "What?"

Qi Xi laughed, "You are too sweet."

Meng Qingrang was a little startled, but quickly laughed, "You're teasing me again."

"It's really not this time, you'll know when I develop the photos." Qi Xi skillfully took Meng Qingrang's hand, and walked back with her fingers crossed.

"I'll go back in the afternoon." Qi Xi said, it will be difficult to imagine walking hand in hand like this after going back, at least until the T&F matter is completely resolved, they must avoid each other.

Meng Qing made it clear, "I will deal with everything that needs to be dealt with as soon as possible."

Qi Xi, "Don't be in a hurry, anyway, I've been waiting for so long, I don't need to be in a hurry for a day or two."

Meng Qingrang, "Yes."

"And..." Qi Xi squeezed Meng Qingrang's hand tightly, and lowered his voice, "If there is something really wrong, don't carry it alone, we are all here now, you know?"

Meng Qingrang smiled, "I know."

"You swear to me." Qi Xi said, Meng Qingrang was too disobedient, she was worried.

Meng Qingrang was very obedient, "I swear."

Qi Xi laughed and squeezed Meng Qingrang's hand tightly.

The way back was not long, and the two of them walked slowly, as if they wanted to go from the beautiful moment to the old age.

----

In the following period of time, the number of times the two met could be counted on one's fingers. One was that the timing was not ripe, and the other was that Meng Qingrang was busy with things, such as fighting against the outside world, making peace with the inside, and always guarding against Hai Qiyun.

None of these things are easy, so she always looks tired.

Occasionally, he finds time to come to Qi Xi several times, but it only takes a few words to lean on her shoulder and drowsy, which makes Qi Xi's heart ache terribly.

One day in mid-December, Tang Jia and Lian Mu'an had another quarrel and asked Qi Xi to come out and complain.

Qi Xi happened to have something to ask her, "How is Rang Rang going?"

"Ah!" Tang Jia was so excited that he bit his tongue down and burst into tears instantly.

Seeing it, Lian Muan, who came over in a hurry, pinched Tang Jia's cheeks with one hand decisively, forced her to open her mouth, and said with a sullen face, "Put out your tongue and let me see."

Tang Jia was so annoyed by her rude actions, he slapped her wrist and shouted: "You hurt me!"

Lian Muan's pale skin immediately turned red, and his face became even more ugly, "Will you shut up when you eat?"

Tang Jia, "No! Do you have any opinions?!"

Lian Muan had a cold face, "Just bite it off."

Tang Jia, "Fuck! Come again, right? Forgot how you begged me to use my tongue last night, eh!"

Tang Jia's mouth was stuffed with the most disgusting lychee shrimp ball, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

Lian Mu'an didn't seem to notice, turned to look at Qi Xi and said, "What were you talking about just now?"

Qi Xi, "I'm asking Jiajia, what's the situation over there now?"

Lian Muan's ugly expression instantly became relaxed. He took out his mobile phone from his bag and tapped it for a while, then pushed it to Qi Xi with his backhand, and said with a smile: "The official blog just issued a statement 3 minutes ago - Hai Qiyun stepped down as T&F owner Position. From today, T&F is officially owned by Meng Qingrang."

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Lian Muan's ugly expression instantly became relaxed. He took out his mobile phone from his bag and tapped it for a while, then pushed it to Qi Xi with his backhand, and said with a smile: "The official blog just issued a statement 3 minutes ago - Hai Qiyun stepped down as T&F owner Position. From today, T&F is officially owned by Meng Qingrang."