"I can let Zhang Lu stay, but if she tries to provoke me again, I will never give in." Xia an finally compromise, in addition to exhaustion, is helpless.
"Ann, thank you for your understanding." Lu Qichen kisses Xia'an.
Xia'an's lips and teeth come from Lu Qichen's taste, which is a little fresh and slightly sweet, just like a spring in the mountains.
Xia an closed her eyes, met Lu Qichen's kiss, silently accepted his intrusion, and her defense was also disintegrating step by step.
Love - movement is just like the fragrance of flowers in the dark night.
Lu Qichen went around Xia'an's shoulder, and his hands whirled on her butterfly's back, sliding down Xia'an's back little by little.
Xia'an feels Lu Qichen's touch, and her sensitive body trembles gently. Lilac cottage can't help licking her lips. Her white jade like porcelain face has been dyed red. She looks at it with a glance, and her flattering feeling grows stronger.
Lu Qichen's heavy breathing slowed down. With a big hand, he lifted Xia'an and walked to the bedside.
The two men soon confessed to each other, and Lu Qichen took off the clothes on each other and solemnly kissed Xia'an again.
Xia'an's voice trembled and her breath disordered: "its Qichen. "
"I'm here." Lu Qichen picked up Xia'an's finger and kissed it in the past.
The pleasure of crispy hemp exploded like fireworks between two people's minds.
Garden living room.
Shen Qing and Zhang Lu have been chatting downstairs for a long time. They thought Lu Qichen was only going to deal with business for a short time, and would come down soon. However, after such a long time, there was no sign of him.
Did Xia an hook Lu Qichen with some tricks?
Shen Qing and Zhang Lu saw each other's common questions in a tacit understanding.
Both of them began to get impatient. Shen Qing only wished that Xia'an was not in front of him, and there was no place to send his anger. Finally, he roared at Song Ma not far away.
"Song Ma, do you treat guests like this? Don't you have to pour a cup of tea? It's just as impolite as the woman in Cheyenne. " Shen Qing said more excited, directly stood up and pointed to Song Ma's head.
Song Ma wanted to swallow her anger. Who would let Shen Qing be the master of the family, and she was just a servant? But when she heard Shen Qing's insistence on An'an's slander, she was still angry and couldn't help fighting for An'an.
"Ann has always been very nice and polite, and it's only the two of you who are unreasonable from the beginning to the end." Even though Song Ma was extremely angry, she still retorted in a low voice.
"Song Ma, did I hear you correctly, you servant, dare to talk back to me?" Shen Qing sees a servant who dares to refute her, and affirms that it must be Xia'an's instigator. In his heart, she is more dissatisfied with Xia'an.
"Aunt Qing, don't worry too much about such servants. Frankly speaking, she is not a dog here. It seems that we have lost our identity by talking to her." Zhang Lu helped Shen Qing to sit down again.
"What are you doing? Go and pour us two cups of tea. " Shen Qing Dynasty Song Ma said sharply.
Song's mother's lips wriggled twice. Finally, she said nothing. She sighed and went to the kitchen.
What she remembered at this time was the unequal treatment and humiliation she had suffered these days. The more at this time, she could not add chaos to Xia'an. After all, she is Xia'an leading the family. If it was not for Xia'an, she did not know where to wander at the moment. This kindness will always be remembered by her.
So, what is it to be humiliated in Shen Qing? As long as Xia an is safe and sound, she thinks it is worth it.
After Song's mother left, Shen Qing thought more and more that Lu Qichen had not come down. It must have been Xia an's trick. She finally failed to resist and asked Zhang Lu to wait below. She planned to go upstairs to see what was going on.
"Aunt Qing Isn't that good? What if Chen is still busy? Will we disturb him if we go so rashly? " Although Zhang Lu hoped that Shen Qing would go upstairs and have a look, Zhang Lu couldn't help feeling jealous when she thought that Lu Qichen and Xia an were in the same room and might even be entangled in each other.
After all, in Shen Qing's eyes, she is a good and understanding woman. Besides, Shen Qing has decided to go upstairs, and her false persuasion will not work at all.
Sure enough, Shen Qing's next sentence verified her conjecture.
"Even if Qichen is busy with business, I can't care about him? But if he's lost his head because of Sean, I'll have to go
At this time, Song Ma with two cups of tea gently placed in front of their table, and then immediately quietly walked aside. She turned her mouth and saw that Shen Qing and Zhang Lu were close together and whispered in a whisper. She felt that they must have bad intentions. Maybe they were plotting against each other.
Shen Qing was thirsty. She picked up the tea cup and was about to have a drink. However, she didn't expect that the tea was boiling hot. Before it entered the throat, it was scalded. Suddenly, Shen Qing was shivering. In the living room, there was a sound of the cup hitting the ground. The teacup immediately lay on the ground and split into pieces.Shen Qingli glared at Song Ma. "Song Ma, you are trying to harm me. OK, I think you don't want to stay here. If you don't want to do it, you can just leave!"
Song Ma's eyes were red. She thought that anyone could see the tea was steaming hot. She didn't want to be humiliated by Shen Qing. The sharp edge of her words pierced Song Ma's head and blood. At this moment, Song Ma really had a strong impulse to leave.
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