Quick transmigration: Dress as a male leads white moonlight

Chapter 29 Charming Fake Daughters in the Giants (29)

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When Cheng Yan came out, she saw Bai Li stomping her feet and rubbing her face. She looked so cold and cold, and she was the only one standing in front of the company.

Seeing her, Bai Li's eyes lit up and she greeted her, her tone was a little happy and a little puzzled: "Sister, they are all gone." She sighed, "President Qi's expression was so terrible when he left. I call him, he Liyebuli me, there is also a master pick up the phone, my sister said there is news, it is matter of great urgency to go, I do not know where are children younger sister in the end of it, I also want to see her. "

she was such a Said that Cheng Yan remembered that the apartment she rented used the original owner's ID card, so it might have leaked information because of this.

But... She concealed her identity mainly to deceive Qi Ze. Since Qi Ze has found out, it doesn't matter that other people know who she is.

Cheng Yan looked at Bai Li with some curious and anticipatory gazes, and did not plan to recognize her. After all, Qi Ze is also her ex-boyfriend. If Bai Li knew that she was her younger sister, she might be concerned that Qi Ze was her younger sister's ex-boyfriend. Not with him.

Cheng Yan was silent for a moment and asked her: "What do you think...What about President Qi?"

Bai Li glanced at her strangely, as if she didn't understand how she asked this, and suddenly remembered the familiar attitude of the two people at the elevator door. Suddenly, it is not surprising that this Bai Fumei sister would know President Qi, she asked... Is she afraid that she likes President Qi?

Bai Li said in a busy tone and resolutely: "I don't know Mr. Qi at all, and... I'm actually afraid of him, his eyes are too cold, I don't like it."

Cheng Yan: "You... are afraid of him. "

The male protagonist in the book is also an indifferent and stern president, but the female protagonist is not afraid of him at all, and warms the male protagonist with her kind and soft heart, and the male protagonist takes off her defenses and edges little by little.

Bai Li nodded vigorously, suddenly remembering something, blushing, and said: "But... President Qi's brother is handsome, gentle and considerate, and is completely the opposite of President Qi."

Cheng Yan looked at her water eyes . Hanchun's reddish cheeks rippling expression: "..."

There was a slight hunch.

Don't tell her! That veteran elder brother slapped a woman to the hostess, right? In the book, he is a passerby who has never overlapped with the heroine!

The system is right. If you don't follow the plot, the status of the protagonist's supporting role and passerby will be transformed into chaos. The expression of the heroine should obviously be used to remember the hero! ! !

Cheng Yan rubbed her eyebrows and was about to speak when she heard Bai Li's voice softly saying: "Sister, are we going to eat together? I think you are really good, and you help me if you don't know me. I really I like you very much, sister, who are you?"

Cheng Yan: "..."

She just wants to be quiet!

Where is she still in the mood to have dinner with the heroine, the heroine will be pried away, she feels that she really needs to meet the scumbag brother.

Cheng Yan tweeted that she was turned down in an emergency, and she didn't say her name, but only told her her last name is Yan.

Bai Li's eyes were full of disappointment, so she had to exchange contact information with her and sighed as she watched her gradually walking away.

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is worried she will not disclose the identity of staying in a hotel, but chose the more subtle apartment, or did not expect people to be found.

Cheng Yan didn't want to deal with the emotional debt left by the original owner, whether Qin Xiu or Wei Yang, she had to avoid it as much as possible, and she could leave the world once the task was completed.

So, she had to move out of the apartment before they came.

After returning home, Cheng Yan was busy packing her things and putting them in a small suitcase. She was a little tired and a little thirsty, so she went to the sofa and sat down with a glass of milk on the table. Woke up and drank half a cup.

What she touched with her fingertips was the warm body of the cup. She was taken aback, because she was at home, so she didn't have the slightest precaution, and then realized afterwards... She bought milk, but she just kept it in the refrigerator. Kaifeng, and... she doesn't have hot milk at all.

Just thinking about it, she felt dizzy in her head, her eyelids became heavy, and her consciousness gradually became blurred.

The water glass filled with milk slipped slowly from her hand, and she fell unsupported, not on the sofa, but leaning against a broad and hard chest. She vaguely saw a vague face. Only a pair of unpredictable eyes are particularly clear.

After that, she closed her eyes.

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Cheng Yan woke up already evening.

She is lying in a very familiar bedroom, the night breeze is blowing gently, the light green lace curtains are floating like soft water, and the wind chimes in front of the window jingle softly. Turning her head, you can see that she is still lying beside her. With a large teddy bear, and a delicate and beautiful music box on the bedside table.

Her heart sank straight down, and there was even a sense of absurdity going back in time.

She sat up and wanted to get out of bed. As soon as she moved, she heard the crisp sound of metal collision. Her feet were also locked with a long silver chain, and the other end was tied to the pillar at the corner of the bed. on.

"Are you awake?" A low, calm voice sounded at the door.

She raised her head suddenly, and saw the neatly buttoned man in a white shirt leaning against the door, slender, tall, stern face, deep eyes, and his expression was calm and calm.

"Qi Ze?" Cheng Yan stared at him, her expression changed, "It's you! Did you put the medicine in the milk?"

Qi Ze approached slowly and looked at her with a natural tone: "It is not harmful to your body. It just makes you fall asleep longer."

"This is the Cheng family?" Cheng Yan glared at him, "What are you taking me here for?"

Qi Ze half-kneeled, the soft bed sank, and he leaned over. Looking at her, facing her face to face, her posture is intimate and ambiguous, and her voice is mute: "This is not Cheng's family, it's our home. I specially arranged it like this. Do you like it?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Cheng Yan sank her face and said coldly, "You stunned me, brought me here, and locked me, do you know this is..."

"A crime?" Qi Ze looked at her with flames in his eyes, paranoid and fanatical. He lowered his voice, as if he was pressing his emotions together, "But, I just can't stand you and other men. I can't stand your eyes and look away. You can't bear it...you're not by my side! So..."

He put his hand on her shoulder, leaned close to her, pressed her forehead, breathing intertwined, and said in a deep voice: "Yanyan, don't leave me Except for this, I can promise you anything, okay?" Cheng Yan wanted to push him away, but she couldn't help her.

 Her hands seemed to be ambiguously against his chest, so she had to become very cold in momentum. Very fierce: "I just want to leave!" When the voice fell, she was suddenly pushed down by Qi Ze. 

He half-kneeled beside her, leaning down to press her, his expression was a bit gloomy and his eyes looked like a wolf. Normally staring at her, her voice forbearing and restrained said: "But... all I want is you!"

To his burning eyes full of possessiveness, Cheng Yan felt very dangerous no matter how she thought about it, late at night, lonely Men and widows are alone in a room, and a little spark can ignite a passionate night. 

"..." 

With her eyes facing each other, Cheng Yan was very uncomfortable, lowering her eyelashes, and said quietly, "You let me go first, I'm a little dizzy." 

Qi Ze looked at her, the girl under her body was delicate and delicate, hanging down. Long eyelashes, fair complexion, and red lips are extremely attractive, yet it reveals an inviolable breath of coldness.

  His eyes became deeper and deeper, and his throat moved slightly. It took a lot of self-control to restrain the urge to take off her clothes, hug her, and kiss her. 

The blood in his body seemed to be clamoring and rolling. He closed his eyes, stepped away from her, and lay down on the pillow next to her. He didn't expose her lie, and cared about her: "Aren't you dizzy now?" "..." Cheng Yan frowned and looked at him, "I can't run away. What are you doing here?"

The expression in Qi Ze's eyes suddenly became meaningful. He suddenly grabbed her waist and drew her closer, and said with a smile but a smile: "Do you think I locked you just to prevent you from running away? For you, I'll take care of you. I haven't even touched a woman's finger for five years, and now the girl I love deeply is in my bed, do you think...may I indulge?"

"Shut up!" Cheng Yan pulled back as far as possible. The distance from him.

Qi Ze glanced at her, let go of her, and sighed almost inaudibly: "Go to sleep."

Cheng Yan stared at him without moving.

Qi Ze squinted his eyes slightly, looked at her for a while, suddenly smiled, stretched out his hand, unbuttoned his shirt one by one, and his strong and graceful chest was slowly exposed. His tone was profound: "The night is very long. If you don't want to sleep, why don't you let me teach you something adult men and women do?" When the

voice fell, she had already turned her back and turned her back to him.

Cheng Yan's body was stiff and motionless. Perhaps the effect of the medicine had not yet passed. After a while, she actually fell asleep in confusion.

Qi Ze held back her lust, staring scorchingly at her back. The woman's hair was spread out, long, soft, and slightly curled, with an indescribable beauty. She lay on her side, and the curves of her body were graceful and charming. , His gaze slowly moved down, slid over her hips and slender legs.

His breathing gradually became heavier, he frowned, restrained, and pulled a side of the folded quilt to cover both of them.

Now he could only see her long hair, which was longer than five years ago, and a strand of hair was blown by the wind when the quilt fell and floated on his nose. He smelled as deadly and charming as a poppy. Fragrance.

At that moment, the body seemed to be hot to the highest point.

Obviously it was the twelfth month of winter, but he felt as if he was in a stove.

He slowly stretched out his hand towards her, but stopped at a distance of an inch from her shoulder, took a deep breath, and withdrew his hand abruptly.

Qi Ze's eyes were a little bit tinged because of his desire. He looked at her firmly, but he couldn't touch her, couldn't make her angry, and couldn't make her hate him more.

However, there was a fire in his body, and sweat came out of his forehead, so he could only put his hand into the quilt to solve it by himself, and looked at her without blinking.

"Yanyan..." His face flushed with trembling, and he murmured her name between his thin lips in a forbearance and depression.