President Daddy's Excessive Love-Chapter 2193

With a breath, Cheng Qingqing gently pulls out her lips Honey, you're back. "

Her tiny mosquito like voice is very helpful to men.

"Well." The man's voice was heavy, and then, his fingers stretched out to hook up her long drooping hair. He gently made a circle at the fingertips and loosened it. His thin lips gently pulled a smile: "it's beautiful."

Cheng Qingqing was praised by him, but his heart couldn't express his joy. This feeling was not like a breeze blowing lightly, but more like a raging fire. Cheng Qingqing stretched a string and his fingertips trembled.

It's over. She seems to like Li Qingyan.

Li Qingyan looked at her from above. Under the bright lights, she was like a deep valley orchid, emitting a quiet fragrance. Her beautiful eyes were shining and her beautiful lips were slightly open. The temptation of treating people's goods made Li Qingyan want to be attached to her for a moment.

"I borrowed this dress from the crew." The atmosphere is so ambiguous that people can't breathe. Cheng Qingqing has to find a topic to talk about.

"I'll have some custom-made for you tomorrow." Li Qingyan said in a hoarse voice immediately.

"Eh?" Cheng Qingqing beautiful eyes a Leng, the next second, a burst of red, anxious explanation: "no, no, you misunderstand the meaning of this sentence, I'm not asking you for clothes, I'm just casually talking about it."

Li Qing Yan saw that she was so easy to be frightened. Her eyes were deeper. She pinched a handful on her plump face. Her voice was full of deep meaning: "you are my wife. I can buy you anything you like."

Cheng Qingqing beautiful eyes a stay, she remembered this sentence, and, she will remember for a lifetime.

Yeah, she's his wife, married, protected by the law.

"Thank you, husband." Cheng Qingqing whispered, in fact, calling his husband, she is not used to, but, she seems to be unable to call his name, so obviously too close.

Li Qingyan listened to her soft voice of thanks, and her eyes became complicated.

"I heard you picked a play." Li Qingyan sat down on the sofa beside her. Her slender legs overlapped. She held her lovely doll in her hand and played with her. Her deep eyes made people wonder what he was thinking.

Cheng Qingqing immediately nodded and whispered, "yes, didn't you ask sister se to give me the script?"

"Cheng Qingqing." The man suddenly called her name, Cheng Qingqing scared not light, a pair of eyes quickly and seriously looked at him.

Li Qingyan's eyes became solemn, and Junrong was also somewhat cold: "I allow you to film, but you have to keep your wife's duty."

Cheng Qingqing blinked with consternation on her face. When did she not abide by her duty? Now she even talks to the opposite sex, her brain has to go around three times, but she remembers her married status every minute.

"It is said that the man chosen this time is a little fresh meat that is popular at present. Are you happy?" There is danger in Li Qingyan's tone.

"I know, it's Jiang Yunhan. I haven't seen him yet. If you ask me if I'm happy, I don't know how to answer you." Cheng Qingqing couldn't laugh or cry. Li Qingyan asked the meaning of this, could it be that she had two minds?

"He seems to be only twenty-three years old. He is young, handsome and sunny. Isn't that what girls of your age like most?" Li Qingyan questioned her bitterly. He didn't know why he came here to be jealous after work.

There is a saying that the more inferiority, the more arrogant, because he does not have self-confidence.

In the eyes of outsiders, Li Qingyan is an absolutely successful man, but only he knows that his self-confidence comes from his heart. He has a face given by heaven, but his body, I'm afraid no woman is willing to accept it.

Li Qingyan's face suddenly became overcast. Before Cheng Qingqing could answer, he threw the doll on the floor. He stood up with a black face and walked outside the door without saying a word.

Cheng Qingqing looked at him and suddenly left. Her face was so ugly that she was scared.

Li Qingyan left her room, quickly returned to his bedroom, the door of the room slammed.

He did not dare to look at her astonished expression, because all the problems were his problems. She was like a pet that she bought back with money. When she was in a good mood, she teased her. When she was in a bad mood, she abandoned it. However, he underestimated the charm of the pet. Cheng Qingqing's clear eyes were like the soft claws of a kitten, and she had to scratch his heart from time to time.

So beautiful, young, all exudes the sweetness of youth, but he can only watch, even touch her, have no courage.

All Li Qingyan's anger is his own depression and dryness, which can only be digested by himself.

Cheng Qingqing is inexplicably aggrieved. She doesn't know if she did something wrong or said something wrong. Why did Li Qingyan leave without waiting for her answer.

It is said that Li Qingyan is a man who is hard to wait on because of his short temper and uncertain weather. Now it seems that the external rumors are reasonable. Cheng Qingqing breathes a light breath. No matter how hard it is to get close to him, Li Qingyan is good in her eyes, and she wants to get close to him.Cheng Qingqing couldn't sleep well this night. The next morning, he had thick dark circles under his eyes.

She put on some makeup and went downstairs for breakfast when she suddenly received a phone call from Joanne, feeling inexplicable joy.

People's intuition is the most accurate. Cheng Qingqing likes Qiao An'an and feels that she has something warm on her body. Joan Ann asked her to have lunch, and Cheng Qingqing readily agreed.

Today is a weekend. Cheng Qingqing seldom has one day's free time. Anyway, it's boring to stay at home. It's also very happy to meet Qiao An'an.

"Ma'am, sir, let you have breakfast over there." Uncle Gu suddenly appeared by the door and told her with a smile.

Cheng Qingqing a Leng, last night also angry with her, how early called her to eat breakfast? "OK, I'll be right there." Cheng Qingqing didn't dare to ask the reason. After drinking a glass of water, he went to the hall.

The morning sun shines in from the French windows, and the restaurant is just bathed in the sun. A man has a black shirt, and his whole body is black. Only the noble and handsome face is white, mysterious, noble and hard to get close to.

Cheng Qingqing looks at Li Qingyan's mood carefully. He goes to the table and sits down. He says with a smile, "good morning, husband."

"Well." Li Qingyan answered lightly.

"Husband, I have an appointment with a friend for lunch. Can I go there?" Cheng Qingqing keeps this matter in mind, and feels it necessary to ask Li Qingyan for instructions, because he may be at home on weekends today. In case he has something to do, she can at least give an account.