My beautiful female editor in chief

in a dorm room playing "enough" all night, enjoying the weekend, as Qinger knows, and sometimes accompanied

felt sorry for Qinger. "I couldn't help but hold Qi

haven't eaten all day, so

guy. I wondered how I suddenly became a bad guy, because until then, I had

er: "I'll take you out to din

my arm and said, "Let me t

as a small piece of lipstick left on the side of the lower neck. I was very nervous. I glanced at Qinger and saw th

." Qinger thought for a long time a

the work of t

my arm and we went straight

truggles. Liu Yue doesn't allow me to say that I love her, but only to say that I like her. In fact, when I calm down, I also feel that it is absurd to say love so soon. After all, love and love are not the same nature.

alanced Congee Store, m

otel - Abalone Wing Building, which is luxuriously

and saw a black crown 3.0 parked at the door. Then, a man with a flat head, about 40 years old, and a big belly g

stay. This woman

the one who calle

nce Congee shop, and my hear

alone and is my beautiful leader. I don't know whether she has a husband, children, marriage, past, present, plans and dreams. I only know that she is good at business, rich in knowledge and elegant in tem

tely enter the abalone wing building, an

immediately began to congest, my eyes were angry... An indescribable

so jealous that I could not wait to cut the dog with a kni

ealize that this big belly man will

me in quickly..." Qinger looked at my door and was stunned,

myself and

king about Liu Yue and the big belly. I listened

must be eating and drinking with the man with a big belly in a private room, doing dirty things... The dirty hands of the man with a big

olic. Suddenly I turned my head and ran to the abalone wing buildin

losed. I couldn't see them, and I couldn't push the door to see them one by one. I didn't dare. I felt

rs dejectedly and said to Qing'

xtremely depressed, my heart is extreme

Qinger. It was late. Qinger

before. She slept in bed and I slept

lthough I have the impulse to do that, I always keep self-contro

ger was not so strong, and I always felt that it was dispensable, so I could stop under Qinger's dis

r and couldn't sleep. I kept thinking about Liu Yue

he was sensitive to my indifference to her. Sh

le, Qinger

race each other,

ringent and my actio

e wide open, full of energy and powerless. I looked out of the window

it already asleep? Or think

to Qinger's face, and I couldn't help staring. Qinger

d, don't you?" Qinger looked at me carefully,

ss. "Don't talk nonsense. I have no

rk bit by bit. Don't force yourself too much. Don't put too much pressure on

didn't realize that my feelings for her were quietly changing qualitativel

, a burst of emotion, what a g

orce myself too hard, I won't be

osing her eyes and e

my heart. I really can't bear to hurt Qinger. I

d my ey

loving and caring eyes appeared, and her enchanting and charming expression appeared... I dreamily r

denly

softly in my ear: "Brother Feng... don't, I want to wait until t

that Qinger's eyes were still closed, with happi

d that. I'm a fucking bastard. If Qing'er knew what

nger go, sat on the floor, felt a cigarette, lit it in the dark,

ost precious things of women for me. But I gave Liu Yue

utside the window, I felt confuse

gged me from behind, "Bro

ll thinking about Liu Yue

nt for a moment. After a while, there came a

ned m

nlight looks parti

shyness, and the expression on h

es is that I am unhappy. As long as I

at I am unhappy and angry because I want to get her. She

y vitality has not recovered. Qinger's beautiful body has not moved me. I would think