If it weren't for "spending money", with Leng Sicheng's personality, I'm afraid I wouldn't even bother to touch her fingers......

There was a faint pain in the stomach, which should be due to taking the medicine after the fact. Shouldn't she be lucky, Leng Sicheng only comes here once a month, and she only has this one time to be uncomfortable?

However, it is natural to ask him about his private affairs, ignore his scandals, and "serve" him well every time he comes over.

Maybe he was too tired, and even Gu Qingqing didn't know when he fell asleep quietly.

In a trance, I only felt that someone seemed to touch her forehead, and her eyes looked at her worriedly and complicatedly, and I also felt that my side sank, and I seemed to have fallen into a warm and familiar embrace.

Is it Leng Si City? How nice would it be if it were?

Although she was in a dream, she also felt how ridiculous this idea was!

Married for three years, the two have only been together for a handful of years. He will only come when he gives money, and she will leave immediately after sleeping, even if he can't go, he will never sleep in the same room with her, preferring to live in the study.

It is true that as outsiders say, she married him, no wedding dress, no diamond ring, no wedding, no honeymoon, and even the only "wedding photo", but they simply went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register when they met each other, and only took a photo in order to get a certificate.

And this has become the only single group photo between the two of them.

She will never forget the indifferent look in his eyes when he "proposed" to her.

will not forget how they spent the three years of marriage, the so-called "married life".

Perhaps, they should never have gotten married at all, and they shouldn't have met at all. All of their beginnings were mistakes......

Gu Qingqing slept very unsteadily, she seemed to have fallen into a river, waking up and sleeping in her dreams, ups and downs. She had fallen into a river, but she dried up as if she was going to suffocate. When she was about to reach the top, she struggled hard, and it seemed as if her hand had really caught a piece of driftwood.

Moreover, the driftwood is strong, muscular – even, warm. She hugged her tightly as if she had grasped the last straw of the dead.

Leng Sicheng lay down in his clothes and lay flat at the head of the bed. When Gu Qingqing's arm stretched out, his whole body stiffened slightly, trying to push her away.

As soon as the hand stretched out, the fingers lightly touched her wearing a suspender nightdress, revealing a smooth and round shoulder, and the whole person seemed to have been electrocuted, and immediately retracted it.

She frowned slightly, and the tips of her fingers, although they had just touched it, seemed to be a few degrees higher than usual.

The temperature in the house is controlled, and the weather is not cold now, but even so, she only wears a thin silk nightdress and a small suspender, and only covers a thin quilt on her belly. The skirt of the sundress, only three inches below the fart-to-butt, exposes two slender and white legs. ABOVE, LARGE AREAS OF MUSCLE-SKIN ON THE SHOULDERS AND ANTERIOR XIONG ARE EXPOSED. In addition, I just took a shower, and my hair was not dried very dry, so I lay at the head of the bed, so it's no wonder that I don't catch a cold!

Leng Sicheng was about to push her away and cover her with a quilt, as soon as her hand moved, Gu Qingqing, who was asleep, seemed to feel something, her body, which was wearing very little, leaned over at once, and clinged to his side tightly, teasing his nerves all the time......