Struggling, but Leng Qingyuan''s palm is like a scale pressing the weight, holding her tightly, without any space to escape.

    "Although I agreed to your request, I didn''t say that I would go to bed with you!" His voice was hoarse, and Shen Yiqing''s tears fell down.

    But Leng Qingyuan''s wine breath enveloped her and made her unable to breathe.

    Without any omen, Leng Qingyuan suddenly broke into her body.

    Tears surged out and her heart broke as her body was torn apart.

    Clenched lips refused to let go, she was afraid that once she opened her mouth, what she would get would be more arrogant rubbing.

    However, her appearance is quite different from Leng Qingyuan''s.

    "Woman, for the sake of praise, you can ignore yourself, can''t you?" While asked, his movement also followed forward fiercely.

    The person under the body also followed to tremble.

    Shaking her head, her heart trembled with the name of Si Jiayu.

    At the thought of Si Jiayu, who was still lying on the hospital bed, her eyes burst into tears.

    "Good! Since you are so willing to bear it, I am as you wish! " Leng Qingyuan''s voice, with the chill from hell, completely freezes all Shen Yiqing''s reason.

    She didn''t know what she was sleeping about.

    She didn''t know how she was lying in bed.

    It wasn''t until the next day that the severe pain from her body made her think back to the unbearable night.

    "Jiayu, I''m sorry..." If she was not qualified to stand in front of Si Jiayu before, now she is not qualified to stand in front of herself.

    Pillow, there is no strange smell, so it seems that she should have lived alone in this bedroom last night.

    If it''s not for the pain of the body, maybe everything will be as it was half a month ago.

    It''s a pity that everything can''t come back.

    Numb sat up from the bed, Shen Yiqing''s eyes swept around the room that once lived for a month.

    In the room, there is not too much decoration, nor any rich antiques. It looks as cold as Leng Qingyuan.

    Jane tidies up herself. Shen Yiqing finds that there is no trace of yesterday''s Yuhuan.

    Remembering that Uncle Wu said that Leng Qingyuan was slightly addicted to cleanliness, Shen Yiqing laughed at herself.

    Even if you disdain her, you don''t need a servant to clean up for you.

    Sunlight, through the curtain on her body, but can not penetrate her heart that has been broken.

    Push open the door, it seems that there is no Leng Qingyuan''s figure outside. Fifth uncle sees Shen Yiqing coming down the stairs, then he says hello and comes over.

    "Miss Shen, breakfast is ready for you." Stretch out the arm direction, suddenly see is sitting in front of the dining table reading the newspaper Leng Qingyuan.

    Why is he still at home.

    But the clock on the wall clearly pointed to ten o''clock.

    Does he have been waiting for himself?

    "How can it be!" Shaking his head, Shen Yiqing drives the impossible idea out of his head, and then nods to the fifth uncle. Then he walks away to lengqing.

    "Awake?" Seeing Shen Yiqing coming towards her, Leng Qingyuan puts down the newspaper and looks at her with uncertain eyes.

    When she saw a few bright red strawberry prints on her neck, Leng Qingyuan''s eyes had a little temperature.

    She nodded awkwardly. Although she had lived in Leng''s house for a month, she was not used to being in the same room with Leng Qingyuan and still in front of the servant.

    "Well." Do not know how to answer, Shen Yiqing had to nod, and then toward the farthest distance from the cold engine position.

    Just her this little action, how can escape too cold Qing Yuan''s eyes.

    Just as she stepped up, she heard Leng Qingyuan''s commanding tone, "sit here."

    Poof!

    Leng Qingyuan, what do you belong to? Why do you have to stare at me!

    Back to cold Qing Yuan made a grimace, she was unwilling to step forward, and then with snail speed slowly back to cold Qing Yuan side.

    "I''ll take the vegetables!" The impolite command makes Shen Yiqing frown.

    Looking at all the people on the table, she was also drunk.

    Although breakfast is an emperor''s meal, it means roast duck and roast goose.

    But it''s also better than warming the bed.

    I know you don''t like meat, so I''ll choose meat for you. I don''t believe I can''t get tired of you!

    With this mentality, Shen Yiqing''s chopsticks are fat pork.

    Leng Qingyuan looks at Shen Yiqing''s face, then looks down at his bowl, and then the corner of his mouth slightly raises."Almost."

    Hearing Leng Qingyuan''s words, Shen Yiqing quickly put some green vegetables in her own bowl.

    Really, I can''t bear to see so much meat in the early morning.

    But before the vegetables were put into his mouth, Leng Qingyuan''s voice rang again, "change it."

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