"Well, my fault."

He never argued with her.

Wen Qing felt that his breathing was still disordered, and asked in a low voice, "Did Uncle Wu not sleep well all night?"

"Sleep well."

"lie."

"Why did you lie?" There was a little smile in his unsteady voice.

Before Wen Qing could reply, a light and soft kiss came down, not like the deep kiss just now, this kiss was just superficial, and my heart trembled.

This feeling made Wen Qing realize that he is in love all the time.

Even after being married for so long, there is still endless passion for each other. She relies on him, and he is so meticulous that she will always be in love.

Wen Qing was about to reach out to turn on the light, Shang Yinghan took back the hand she had touched to turn on the light: "No need to turn on the light, just stay quietly like this for a while."

Wen Qing sneered: "Obviously they are serious and certified couples, it seems like they are having an affair."

"It's you who cheated, too, not bad."

Wen Qing almost fainted without laughing, and his legs were a little weak from being kissed just now, so he couldn't stand up for a while.

It was originally caused by that kiss, but Shang Yinghan still whispered in her ear: "Why can't I stand still?"

Wen Qing used both hands together, clung to his arms, and called him shamefully and angrily: "...Uncle Wu!"

In the next second, he hugged her horizontally and lifted her into the air: "Hold on tight."

Wen Qing tightly wrapped her hands around the back of Shang Yinghan's neck; "It's really tight."

Shang Yinghan carried her to the big bed.

The bed surface was neat and tidy.

When Wen Qing was put on the bed by Shang Yinghan, he didn't let him get up, and asked him fiercely: "Uncle Wu sat all night?"

He deliberately misunderstood: "You are not around, how can you spend the night?"

"..." Wen Qing pinched his arm, teasing him even more without pain, but she didn't know it, and said, "I'm telling you seriously."

"Okay, seriously, how long can you stay here?"

She thought for a moment before answering, "Well, ten minutes?"

He hummed in a low voice.

Wen Qing said again: "Half an hour."

After speaking for half an hour, she could clearly feel that he was in a happy mood from his breath.

He leaned down, but instead of pressing her down, he lay down on his side beside her: "Sleep with me for a while."

Wen Qing was even more sure that he didn't sleep all night last night, and his heart ached terribly. While agreeing to sleep with him, he said to him: "I just walked with my mother all night, and you don't sleep. Although you are torturing yourself, Disguise is also tossing me."

"wrong."

"What?"

"I was wrong." He buried his face in the crook of her neck, took a deep breath, and smelled the fragrance of her body.

It's not the first time he said these three words in front of her. He said it a long time ago. At that time, Wen Qing was shocked. Now, besides his distress, his heart still hurts.

This man who will be strong in his life!

Shang Yinghan soon fell asleep.

He slept very deeply, obviously because Wen Qing was by his side, what he cared most about was in his arms, and he was more at ease than ever.

More than half an hour later, it was already past six o'clock.

It's already autumn season, and the sky has not yet dawned.

Wen Qing didn't feel sleepy, so she lay quietly in Shang Yinghan's arms until another hour passed. It was almost seven o'clock, and it was already dawn. She realized that if she didn't go back, her mother would wake up. If she doesn't come or see her, I guess it's time to growl.

She looked at Shang Yinghan who was sleeping soundly.

Try to be careful not to wake him up.

But when he got up, it was inevitable that he would make some uncontrollable movements.

When she supported the bed and was finally able to get up, she put an arm across her waist, lowered her head slightly, and met those scarlet, bloodshot eyes.

She immediately lay down, arched into his arms, and said in a tone like coaxing a child to sleep: "Sleep~sleep~"

Not only coaxed, but also reached out and patted his arm gently.

Shang Yinghan let out a helpless laugh: "Are you serious?"

"Of course." She answered.

After answering the conversation, he found that he was completely awake, so he took his hand back: "Can't Uncle Wu fall asleep?""

"You go back."

"The fifth uncle is still here today?"

"go to company."

"Well, then I...get up first?"

Shang Yinghan let go of his arms, closed his eyes and hummed.

This time, she didn't have to get up cautiously and softly, she sat up with the pillow propped up, let herself relax for a few seconds, and then slowly got out of bed.

When he was almost at the door, Wen Qing fell back again.

She walked to the bed and bent down.

Sensing her coming back, Shang Yinghan opened his eyes and met those beautiful almond eyes. After a few seconds, he asked, "What do you want to say?"

Wen Qing grinned: "If you don't say anything, you can't do anything?"

Shang Yinghan also smiled: "Sure, you can do whatever you want."

After speaking, he closed his eyes.

Wen Qing thought to himself, he was quite conscious.

It didn't disappoint him either, and kissed him on the lips, but during the kiss, his lips opened and closed, luring her to go deep, Wen Qing almost couldn't hold it, but the time alarm clock in his head kept beating She, another deep kiss, it will be ten minutes later.

She made a long story short: "Uncle Wu, I thought of a way."

Shang Yinghan propped it up with one hand, looking at her for a while: "Tell me and listen."

"Let's get a divorce," she said.

...

Lan Qulin got up fairly early.

But it was never as early as her rebellious girl. It was only half past six, and there was no shadow on the bed. She thought she was in the bathroom, and after waiting for a while, no one came out, so Lan Qulin knocked on the door of the bathroom, but no one answered.

Afraid of any accident, after a few times no one answered, he pushed the door open and went in.

There was no Wen Qing in the empty bathroom.

Lan Qulin calmed down for a few seconds, and after she came out, she made a phone call: "The monitoring of the corridor on the seventeenth floor of the Shengshi Hotel started after ten o'clock last night, and it will be sent to me in five minutes."

The person on the other side of the phone asked cautiously, "Is ten minutes okay?"

Lan Qulin's voice was cold: "Do you think I'm joking with you?"

The person on the phone: "Okay, now."

five minutes later.

Lan Qulin received the surveillance video of the corridor on the 17th floor that was sent over there. After watching the surveillance video, Lan Qulin's face turned blue: "This bastard! That's all it takes!"

Although I already know where my daughter is.

However, Lan Qulin didn't rush to bring Wen Qing back in a hurry, but waited patiently in the suite for her to come back.

After waiting for about half an hour, the worthless daughter came back.

Look at that light-footed look, what's the difference between deceiving one's ears and stealing one's bell!

"cough!"

Really can't stand it anymore, Lanqulin coughed moderately.

Wen Qing was quite frightened by the coughing, and followed the sound with guilty eyes, and saw her mother sitting there, holding a porcelain flower cup, sipping tea slowly and waiting for her.

All right! Got caught!

Wen Qing simply didn't bother to pretend anymore, and walked over swaggeringly: "Mom, you got up so early."

Lan Qulin's voice was lukewarm: "I didn't get up earlier than you, and I woke up in the middle of the night."

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ps: The main story of the president is almost finished, do you want to see the second brother or the third brother in the supporting role? The part of the second brother has been changed a bit, it is not very sweet, but the part of the third brother is okay. The next book is about to be updated, a brand new story, those who have already bookmarked can start to vote for recommendations

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