HIS ONE SEE QING XIN - Chapter 33
Ten minutes later.
The cab stopped at the entrance of a neighborhood, and Yan Qing felt familiar.
“Isn’t this the neighborhood of Mo Fei’s family?” Yan Qing took the access card from Gu Chi and swiped it to enter the door.
The streetlights around faintly glowed, the security room at the entrance was lit, crickets were chirping in the neighborhood, the cool breeze blew easily, but Gu Chi had long been sweating.
“Well, this is the place my mom bought for investment, right next door to Mo Fei’s house.” Gu Chi found out the key and handed it to Yan Qing, “Here, this key.”
“So this isn’t your current home.”
“Ah, yeah.”
“Why don’t you go to your current home?” Yan Qing put the key in the keyhole, twisted it open, pushed the door, turned on the lights, the decoration style is on the Nordic side, not as cold as Mo Fei’s house, on the contrary, very warm.
“You’re stupid, I brought two girls home, my mother did not kill me!” Gu Chi directly carried the person in his arms upstairs to the bed in the bedroom.
Yan Qing followed behind, changing her shoes: “Also.”
Gu Chi went downstairs and sat down on the sofa, breathing heavily.
Yan Qing went upstairs, took off Shi Jie’s shoes, and took makeup remover wipes to wipe off the light makeup on her cheeks, and cleaned again with wet wipes, with gentle movements that did not make this sleeping beauty feel any discomfort.
Yan Qing is such a person, who treats himself well, she will double the treatment, and vice versa will also double the return.
“Boom, boom, boom” Mo Fei knocked on the door.
“Did you find it?” Gu Chi was lying on the sofa asleep, Yan Qing came downstairs and opened the door for him.
“Well, I found it. The cleaning aunt handed it over to the front desk.” Mo Fei did not change his shoes, walked over to the sofa, stretched out a finger to poke Gu Chi’s arm that was wrapped around his chest, “Hey, Shijie key, I put it on the table, we’re going over, come find me if you have anything.”
“Hmm.” Gu Chi just fell asleep and was shaken awake, some impatience, brow furrowed, rolled over.
“Let’s go.” Mo Fei said to Yan Qing.
“Go where?” Yan Qing was puzzled, wasn’t it time to rest?
“Go next door, my house, where else can I go?” Mo Fei stopped walking out the door and turned back to her and extended his hand.
Yan Qing looked upstairs, and then at his long, thin fingers.
“What are you thinking? Do you still want to be a light bulb here?” Mo Fei nonchalantly took her hand and pulled it outside, “Let’s go, Gu Ji will not do anything to her, you can rest assured.”
Yan Qing was pulled by him to the next door, her hand jerked, but did not pull out, but was held tighter by Mo Fei: “What about you, you will not do anything to me?”
The door opened, Mo Fei pulled Yan Qing into the house, closed the door, and put her against the door.
The room was dark, and the little light shining in from the floor-to-ceiling windows allowed the other side’s outline to be seen.
He pinched his right hand on the back of her neck again, he liked this part of her, soft and smooth, accompanied by a hint of stubbornness.
“What do you want me to do to you? Friend?” His thumb rubbed against the hair on the back of his neck.
“You wouldn’t do anything to me, would you? Friend?” Yan Qing naughtily nudged his throat knot with her right index finger.
Mo Fei quickly removed his hand as if he had been touched by electricity again, took a step back, turned on the light, turned around, rubbed his hands to twist his broken hair, and muttered to himself, “Tsk, poisoned!”
“What did you say?” Yan Qing changed her shoes and walked behind him.
“I said, if I really wanted to do something, I would have done it yesterday! Friend!” He was a little depressed and needed a cigarette to relieve his boredom, so he took out his cigarette and lighter and went to the window to light it.
“I’ll go wash up and go to bed first oh.” Yan Qing was familiar with the way to go upstairs.
“Good.” Mo Fei did not turn around, hands small arms propped on the windowsill protective railing, looking at the glass reflecting Yan Qing.
The three years did not see people okay, miss her, look at her dance video, and he secretly took a lot of her photos, it is not impossible to pass, is not the first love well, what is the good fondness, they are why!
But this is only two days to see each other, the feeling of wanting to see her at any time more and more intense, the memory of the girl grew taller, more beautiful, more wild nature, which is what makes him the most desperate, right?
Seeing the upstairs bedroom door closed, Mo Fei only turned to the toilet.