Author: Not as good as the Yanxiang

Yun Qing really didn't want to live with Qi Yan. On the way to send him back to the First Pin Yu Mansion, she explained several times, but after finding various excuses, she still didn't let him give up this idea.

Finally, he took a step back: "Okay. Then I'll go home with you."

Yun Qing: "."

Is there any difference?

Yun Qing was angry in his heart, not liking the feeling of being controlled by him. In the past, he obviously hated being with him, but he didn't know what was wrong with this, so he started to go crazy like this. She tinkered in her heart, and turned around and went to the Blue Valley without saying a word. After all, living in her own home must be much more comfortable.

As early as the morning, the two returned to Yun Qing's house, with a simple style at a glance. Qi Yan took off his shoes and entered the house. When he bent down, he caused a pain because of the involvement of his flesh.

Yun Qing noticed and walked into the house while taking off her coat: "The doctor said that most of you have skin injuries, but there are a few places that have damaged your muscles and bones. Let you take good care of it."

He took off his dirty coat outside and rubbed his arms: "You said I helped him, why is Xiang Huaijin so cruel?"

"Xiang Huaizhi is his younger brother after all," Yun Qing poured a glass of water and handed it to him, and said, "I heard that Xiang Huaizhi's brother is a policeman, so you don't worry that he would lock you up if he found a name that day."

He put his clothes on the chair next to him, took the water, smiled brightly, and teased her: "You are slandering the people's police. Be careful I report you."

Yun Qing: "."

Qi Yan had drunk water and said that he wanted to take a shower because he was drunk. Yun Qing pointed to the public bathroom outside, and then went to the room next to him to take out new towels and bath towels for him.

He took it, thought for a while, and said with a little aggrieved charm: "I don't have any clothes to change."

Yun Qing patted her forehead helplessly, turned around and went into her bedroom to find a large-sized home clothes for her. This was bought in a small town last year when she went abroad to travel. At that time, she thought the material was good, so she bought it without trying it. Unexpectedly, when she bought it, it was much bigger and it was left there without wearing it.

Qi Yan took it over and looked at it. It was a set of black and soft touch, but he questioned: "Are you sure I can wear it?"

"I can't wear it anymore."

Qi Yan: "Do you don't have men's clothes at home?"

Yun Qing: "Are you hinting that I can cuckold you?"

Qi Yan: "."

**

The clothes were evenly sized, and it was a little shorter when worn on Qi Yan. But his wide shoulders and narrow waist just stretched his loose top, which outlined the beauty of the line for its laziness. His fair wrists and ankles were exposed, as if a bouquet of moon white planted in the dark.

Yun Qing looked at him and actually thought this outfit was quite suitable for him, especially in summer.

Qi Yan also looked down and said lightly: "It's okay."

"The medicine is on the coffee table, remember to wipe it." Yun Qing said as she planned to go back to the bedroom.

Qi Yan glanced at the medicine on the coffee table, unbuttoned her clothes and walked over and leaned on the sofa, without any politeness: "You can help me wipe my back first."

Yun Qing listened to his natural tone and wanted to kick him out. Seeing her stunned, Qi Yan stood there and rested her head on her arm and turned to look at her: "What are you feeling awkward?"

"I."

Qi Yan said again: "Hurry up, it's very sleepy."

His voice was calm, his eyes were clear and bright under the light, without any bad intentions of being unclean. She moved her footsteps gently, first took apart the applied medicine, and tried to lift the black top with her fingers. The shocking scars took the lead in robbing her sight.

That night, because he was standing on the side, she didn't see it very clearly. It was like a perfect and exquisite painting with malicious ink and heavy color, and it was mixed with sharpness for its original softness and toughness.

She slowly lifted her clothes on her shoulders and put them on her back, pulled out a small piece of cotton soaked in the potion and applied it to him. However, because the strength was too gentle, Qi Yan repeatedly asked her to take action to a heavier, so she finally had to throw away the cotton and start her hand.

She tried not to touch the scar, but when she touched the edge of the scar, she was inevitably hurt. Although the touch was very slight. She looked at Qi Yan's closed eyes and asked hesitantly: "What are your injuries?"

Qi Yan changed direction and fell asleep. Obviously he didn't want to mention it, so he threw two words to her indifferently: "Talk too much."

Yun Qing stopped immediately, took out a tissue to wipe off the medicine on his hand, and said angrily: "You can wipe it yourself."

Qi Yan raised his head and looked at her back towards the bedroom, thinking. He slowly sat up and rubbed his shoulders with difficulty, and there were other injuries.

After applying the medicine, he packed up and walked straight to the door of the master bedroom, raised his hand and knocked on the door. After waiting for a while, Yun Qing wiped his hair and opened the door from inside: "What's wrong?"

"Which room should I sleep in?"

Yun Qing pointed diagonally opposite, and he nodded and turned around. Yu Guang saw her wearing a white silk nightgown on her body, embellishing her slender figure to a more light and graceful look.

He walked to the door, stretched out his hand and gently pushed open a crack in the door, stood up and asked, "What is the password for your room door?"

“010819.”

His hands suddenly stopped when he opened the door, and an unspeakable pain appeared in his chest. He asked a little awkwardly: "Is this string of numbers your birthday?"

Yun Qing was silent for a moment, pretending to be calm and gentle: "The day of rebirth."

“Rebirth?”

"Go to bed early." After that, she closed the door.

Qi Yan looked at the closed door opposite, and the numbers echoed in his mind, and then called him.

**

The next day, when Yun Qing got up, Qi Yan was still sleeping. She didn't call him, thinking that he would call him if he woke up later. He was never a polite person.

She had no job today. She originally planned to go to the bookstore, but was called by Wang Xin to the company. As soon as she arrived, she was pulled into Zhang Zong's office by Wang Xin and closed the door.

Wang Xin asked straight to the point: "Qingqing, there will be no one else here. Today you must explain it to us clearly, is it related to Qi Yan?"

Yun Qing pulled open the chair and sat down, looked at the embarrassing expressions of the two, and asked lightly: "What's wrong?"

Early in the morning, they received a call from Yuan Shuwei, saying that they would go to a dinner at noon today and hoped that Yun Qing would accompany him. But Zhang Zong remembered that Qi Yan warned him last night and naturally did not dare to let him go easily. So he asked Wang Xin to call her to the company and ask in person.

Zhang Zong stood at the desk with his hands on his hips, smiling: "It's not a big deal. It's just that Mr. Yuan wants to have a meal with you, but we are afraid that Mr. Qi will be unhappy."

Yun Qing tapped his finger on the table and looked at him: "Mr. Zhang, what did Qi Yan say to you last night?"

Before Qi Yan's consent was made public, she did not dare to tell the story privately. According to his temperament, if he knew about it, it would be a big upside down and make her a joke in the whole city.

Zhang Zong rubbed his temples and said after he calmed down, "Mr. Qi just said that I would take good care of you. If you don't take good care of it, Director Qi will be unhappy."

Yun Qing smiled and asked, "Then how did Mr. Zhang plan to take care of me?"

Zhang Zong walked over, kicked off another chair and sat down, put his hands on her knees, leaned down slightly and looked at her: "Auntie, just tell me the truth about Mr. Qi. People in the city know that he is addicted to him. Over the years, he only admitted that he has a female companion and never admits that he has a girlfriend. Such a person actually asked me to take care of you."

Wang Xin also said: "Yes. I haven't heard that Mr. Qi has cared about any woman in recent years."

Zhang Zong said: "You don't know that he has given two bottles of red wine to him."
Chapter completed!