Chapter 174: The entertainment industry is really fragrant. 22

Duan Ci instantly raised his eyes, opened his eyes wide, and his ears turned red: "…!!!"

He is not a pervert!

He just...

Duan Ci wanted to defend himself, but he could not find the wording at all. When she was staring at him, he felt more and more ashamed.

Duan Ci's face turned red with anger and threw his chopsticks upstairs.

Shi Qing: "..."

What kind of prince's disease is so good?

She was the one who was seen. Why was he so angry?

Shi Qing didn't understand him, so he lowered his head to continue eating.

When Duan Ci went upstairs, he deliberately took every step steadily, just deliberately delaying time and waiting for Shi Qing to keep him.

As a result, he came to the door of the room, and she didn't move at all.

Duan Ci is about to become angry as a puffer fish: "..." Huhu!

Don’t think he doesn’t know anything. She was clearly in love with him before!

Now I deliberately ignore him, right?

He deliberately neglected him, right?

He understands that he won't be fooled by this scumbag routine, hum!

Duan Ci threw the door like an accusation and made a shocking sound.

Shi Qing glanced up when he heard the sound, and he really felt that this kind of bad habit of falling things was needed to be cured.

Otherwise, if he doesn't like his home one day, he will not have to demolish his home?

Although Duan Ci has basically never returned to the villa, he has prepared basic toiletries and changing clothes.

After all, this villa is under his name. Before the original owner was allowed to live in, Duan Ci would occasionally come back to stay for a few nights.

After taking a shower, Shi Qing came out and just picked up her phone to see if there was a huge wave on the Internet because the news of her beating Fu Ziyu was exposed.

The door was knocked out twice, probably because I felt that this was strange, and the knocking sound stopped.

Shi Qing didn't say anything, Duan Ci had already unscrewed the door handle and walked in.

Duan Ci was wearing cotton pajamas, and his always noble feeling became gentle and gentle. His black hair had just washed it and looked fluffy and soft.

He frowned and looked at her and asked, "Do you lock the door when you sleep?"

“…”

Shi Qing glanced at him incomprehension and replied indifferently: "The door is locked, why are you coming in?"

It was obviously choking him.

Duan Ci suddenly changed his taste and thought she was teasing him. He knew that this bad girl was stunned, she had so many bad thoughts!

Duan Ci's face instantly became hot. As he walked into the house, he said, "Do you think I want to have a room with you? Ma Zhang is from Grandpa, and I don't want to be sued."

Duan Ci was patrolling the room and found that there was no sofa in the room that could sleep. His first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief?

Duan Ci: "..."

Why does he sleep on the sofa at his house?

He shouldn't have been sleeping on the sofa! He is normal!

Nothing is wrong.

Shi Qing's eyes fell on Duan Ci, watching him direct and act in a quiet manner.

When Duan Ci was about to lift the quilt and sit by the bed, Shi Qing suddenly spoke slowly: "Do you don't like me, you have a mental cleanliness obsession, are you going to sleep with me now?"

“…!!”

Duan Ci was completely furious. His fingertips, which were holding the cunt corners, turned white with force. It was neither too much nor too much. Qingjun's face was almost red and bleeding.

"You, you-"

Duan Ci stumbled for a long time, and he squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "Who wants to sleep with you? Can you be more reserved, a woman? What are you thinking!"

Shi Qing put on a serious face and said, "Did I say it's the kind of sleep?"

Duan Ci fell into her verbal trap, angry and ashamed, throwing the horn of the quilt that was wrinkled by him, and preparing to leave with his long legs.

Her slender fingers pulled his wrist and Shi Qing asked, "Can you sleep?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!