Chapter 197

"Sister, don't be angry, I really didn't mean to let you call..." Qin Xun came up to her, rocked her in his arms, and coaxed.

"Shut up!" Lu Qingqiao scolded weakly, thinking of what she said last night, her face couldn't help but heat up.

"Sister, I'm sorry, don't kill me, okay? I won't dare next time." Qin Xun buried his head between her neck, and his voice was full of guilt and self-blame.

"I didn't let my sister enjoy it, it's my fault." His voice was nasal and soft, and Lu Qingqiao's heart softened at once.

Realizing that her tone might be too fierce to frighten him, she said slowly, "Not angry, you did a good job."

I just feel ashamed, I don't want to hear him say what he said last night.

"Does that sister like it?" The little bastard around his neck asked, relying on his harmless face and voice.

Lu Qingqiao's eyes flashed, she was as sensible as her, but now she was a little speechless.

As a novice, he did a good job in terms of stamina and skills. She didn't feel bad, but now she felt like her bones were broken.

After holding back for a while, she only said dryly, "Yeah."

A sly smile flashed in Qin Xun's eyes, and he hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

Tired for a while, when Lu Qingqiao got up, she noticed that Qin Xun's room had been arranged.

The table on the floor of the room is full of roses, candles that have been burnt out in the shape of a heart, and small lanterns of various shapes in warm yellow, which are beautiful and warm.

Qin Xun hugged him from behind and said, "It was arranged yesterday afternoon while you were asleep. I originally wanted to bring you over to see it at night, but my sister is so enthusiastic, I didn't hold back, and it's not too late to see it now."

In the past, Lu Qingqiao couldn't understand these romantic things, but he gave her to feel it.

Both the eyes and the heart can feel it.

Just because it's him.

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After lunch, Qin Xun went to school for two classes in the afternoon. Lu Qingqiao sat by the floor-to-ceiling window, lazily basking in the sun, reading, and replying to news from time to time.

The Lu Xueru family is still the object of discussion among netizens.

Her image has plummeted, and now she has been boycotted by the entire network, which is a devastating blow to her acting career.

Lu Qingqiao took a look on Weibo. She had accumulated countless private messages, probably all of them to apologize. She ignored them, just like she ignored the people who scolded her in private messages.

It was not necessary for her, let alone affected.

Yu Shu called her refreshed, learned that she was at home, and brought some cakes and good wine to celebrate.

"It's so cool to be slapped in the face, Lu Qingqiao, you don't know how badly I ripped off with Lu Xueru's fans a few days ago, but now they are so cowardly."

"What are you doing there? Come and drink. I've been bored for so many days. Now I just want to drink and celebrate."

Feeling the taste of victory, Yu Shu can't wait to crawl on the internet cable to see if the face of those fans who maintain Lu Xueru is swollen.

Yu Shu saw that Lu Qingqiao, who was lazy and unwilling to move, moved, and reached out to take the wine glass. Noticing the obvious marks on her neck, she leaned over with a smile and whispered gossip:

"You guys were intense last night."

She now starts to look at Lu Qingqiao again.

No wonder he looked sullen and unwilling to move. It turned out that he was too moisturised last night.