Dressed As a Notorious Female Partner

Que Yining originally thought that she would have a romantic night with Gu Shanxue.

Although the bed is large, she has a chance to realize her careful thoughts.

For example, she can roll into Gu Shanxue's arms when she sleeps in an inelegant posture, and she can lean on Gu Shanxue in a logical way when she has a nightmare.

There were many opportunities to do small moves, Que Yining had already made small calculations in her heart, but this opportunity just slipped away.

After Gu Shanxue received a call, she got up and put on clothes, looking at Que Yining with a sorry look.

Gu Shanxue; "There are important things, so you have to leave first."

What else could Que Yining do? I can't keep this.

She looked up at Gu Shanxue who was getting dressed on the bed, her expression a little unhappy.

"Company business?"

Gu Shanxue nodded, and saw Que Yining's small expression suddenly thinking about rubbing her long hair.

But that thought only flashed in her mind. She put on her coat, opened her bag and started to lighten her makeup.

After all, she had already taken off her makeup before going to the hot springs, and it was not good to go to see clients without makeup.

"I'll help you, I will make it faster."

Que sat up from the bed with his hands bracing, and stepped barefoot on the floor close to Gu Shanxue.

Gu Shanxue frowned slightly, bent down and took Que Yining's slippers from the bed and placed them in front of her.

"It's cold on the ground."

Que Yining put on shoes honestly: "I know."

The cosmetics in Gu Shanxue's bag were also very simple. Que Yining took out the cushion eyebrow pencil and lipstick, and asked Gu Shanxue to close her eyes and fiddle with Gu Shanxue as quickly as possible.

Que Yining didn’t know how to make-up before, but after getting into business, she worked hard to learn and practice to find the most suitable makeup and color for different occasions. If necessary, she can change her face through makeup. To avoid danger.

With soft fingers sliding on her face and lips, Gu Shanxue couldn't help but opened her eyes, looking at the face close at hand.

Que Yi Ning's skin is also very good, and it looks translucent and bright.

She was drawing her eyebrows intently, and Gu Shanxue squeezed her fingers unconsciously.

Que Yining helped Gu Shanxue take care of it, and sent her to the door.

"Will you be free to eat together tomorrow?"

Que Yining leaned on the door frame, eyes full of expectation.

Gu Shanxue nodded her head and walked towards the elevator with her bag.

Before the elevator opened, she glanced back at the room, Que Yining was still leaning there, waving her hand at her.

Que Yining didn't close the door until the elevator door closed.

A spacious couple's suite, she enjoys it alone, and it is desolate to listen to it.

It was not twelve o'clock, and Que Yining was a little bored lying on the bed, so she sent a message to Qiao Yuchu and took pictures of a room where there was no one else but herself.

Qiao Yuchu called right away, and as soon as Que Yining got through, she received this sister's wailing.

"Sister, what's the matter with you! Did I give you such a good double room to let you sleep alone? What about the other person!"

Que Yining lowered the volume a bit, and said, "She is in a hurry."

Qiao Yuchu hates that iron can't make steel: "You keep her, it won't work for you to be a little demon, let her feel your gentle homeland."

Que Yining: "That's a trick used by little foxes."

Qiao Yuchu rolled his eyes over there, heartbroken at the loss of this opportunity, and sighed and said: "I know, you are the palace, and you disdain to use that method."

Que Yining didn't answer her words, and said with a chuckle: "How do you feel that you are more anxious than me?"

Qiao Yuchu was still sighing: "It's not because you have been suffering for so many years. If you can meet another one you like, you must grasp it."

Qiao Yuchu: "After all, it’s enough for you to hit the south wall once, and you’ve been battered. At first, I thought Fu Wenjing was pretty good, but the more I look at it, the more I think it’s not a thing. What about Qiao, he is handsome and rich. There are too many people like this."

Qiao Yuchu complained mercilessly. She admitted that she was a double standard. No matter how good the person is, who made him hurt her sister.

Qiao Yuchu: "Bah, baah, sorry, I accidentally mentioned him again."

Que Yining: "It's okay, I actually still want to hear what silly things I did before, look back at my youth, and take a warning, do you remember what I did?"

Que Yining asked tentatively that this was the main purpose of her message this time. Even if Qiao Yuchu didn't mention Fu Wenjing, Que Yining would take the initiative.

What Qiao Yuchu said to her two hours ago, she was still thinking about the answer. Who stunned Fu Wenjing that time? Why could the drunk original owner find Fu Wenjing?

The little mysteries are dragging each other, Que Yining wants to know the answer and needs to get more details, but the fragmented memories of Fu Wenjing in his mind are all about love and hate, and there are no key clues.

Qiao Yuchu was outspoken, and vomited Que Yining never mercilessly: "You have done few stupid things, have you forgotten it yourself?"

Without waiting for Que Yining to explain, Qiao Yuchu found a good reason for Que Yining himself, and continued to complain: "I see, don't you think you did something stupid, right?"

Que Yining snorted nonchalantly, with a soft voice: "When you are pursuing people, you probably don't think you are doing stupid things."

Qiao Yuchu: "But you want to be pregnant with his child and threaten him to marry you. This is really stupid. You can't sleep at all. You don't know who instigated you. I didn't even persuade you that time. Listen, and quarrel with me, making me mad."

Que Yining: "When is this?"

Que Yining pressed his temples, trying to find the memory of the incident, whether it was the quarrel between the original owner and Qiao Yuchu, or the conversation between the original owner and Fu Wenjing, or how the original owner suddenly came up with this idea, as long as there is one point, it is good, but unfortunately Nothing.

"A year ago? Half a year ago? I can't remember, anyway, there is such a thing, but how come you have no impression at all?"

Qiao Yuchu muttered, feeling a little strange.

Que Yining replied calmly: "It's probably that this kind of thought has appeared too many times."

Qiao Yuchu: "The harm, it's all over anyway. It didn't happen that time. You took the quilt and threw it out of the room. You called me to send you clothes. Fortunately, Fu Wenjing didn't tell the story. Others should Do not know at all."

Que Yining's heart suddenly throbbed, she pressed her heart, her fingers clenched the pillow beside her.

Fu Wenjing's face flashed in her mind, strange text messages, broken glass on the ground, blood dripping on the ground, thrown quilt and closed door.

Que Yining broke out in a cold sweat, her face was pale, her lips lost blood, and the constant heart pain made Que Yining feel that she would faint in the next moment, but she still wanted to perceive the picture flashing in her mind clearly.

Those pictures gradually became blurred, and Que Yining was lying on the bed, like a dehydrated fish on the verge of death.

Qiao Yuchu heard that there was no sound from the mobile phone, and shouted a few times. After hearing no response, the voice became louder than ever.

"Miss Que, what's wrong with you? Are you still there? Hello? Que Que? Ning Ning?"

After Que Yi came over, he responded.

Qiao Yuchu: "Why did you not speak just now? It scared me."

Que Yining: "Go to the bathroom and wash your hands."

Qiao Yuchu: "Oh, I thought you wiped your tears when you touched the scene."

Que Yining was able to sit up on the bed, took the mobile phone to the living room, and said as he walked: "It's amazing, we Xiao Qiao can still speak idioms."

Qiao Yuchu: "No, my little girl reads along with her in the third year of high school... Forget it, what is she doing."

Que Yining was still remembering what she had just seen, and thoughtfully took out a pen and paper from the drawer, chatting with Qiao Yuchu, and jot down what she had just seen.

Que Yining: "Then what are you going to do to send people back?"

Qiao Yuchu shook his head on the phone and said, "Should she be sent back to sell to others, I can't bear it, I haven't touched it and let others touch it."

Que Yi condensed her eyebrows: "It's been a while, I haven't touched it yet, Xiao Qiao, your image in my mind has risen."

Qiao Yuchu's voice suddenly dropped: "It's not that you don't know me, enjoyment is the priority, she can just touch me, she..."

Qiao Yuchu sneered: "But for today's matter, I don't think I feel comfortable when I want to come and touch her. I still pretend not to know me today. Do you think she feels wronged, forced to sell herself, and forced to serve me? I always stick to this woman who is not so beautiful. I am stubborn and stubborn. I don’t want a man or woman in Qiao Yu, and my old lady is so scared of her?"

Qiao Yuchu became more and more angry, and almost cried herself with anger.

"I'm not angry, I don't want her to be ruined by others, then you should treat it as a good deed. The big deal is that this money can be used as a loan or subsidy, but if you are unhappy, just cut it off."

Que Yining quickly drew the layout he saw on the paper, and wrote the key words on the white paper, while giving Qiao Yuchu an idea.

Qiao Yuchu: "But I'm not reconciled. To put it bluntly, isn't it that I use the wallet for her? Does she please me? Why should I be so angry that she is happy?"

Que Yining said casually: "Then tell her that you are not happy, set the rules, and let her recognize her position."

The society is so realistic. Whatever you accept, you have to pay the corresponding price.

Que Yining reminded: "You'd better set your position right. People's sweet words may be directed at your money. If you want to fall in love with others, you have to make it clear to avoid misunderstandings."

She looked at the simple scene she drew on the white paper, with deep thought in her eyes.

The glass was broken by Fu Wenjing, and the blood belonged to Fu Wenjing. It seemed that he was trying to force himself to wake up, and then drive the original owner out.

In the blurry picture that flashed by, the original owner came only after seeing the text message. When the original owner arrived, Fu Wenjing in the room was already unconscious.

Who wants to make Fu Wenjing use the original owner as a gunman, or does anyone want to help the original owner?

Qiao Yuchu's voice rang on the phone, awkward: "I don't want to fall in love with her."

She began to change the subject: "By the way, Zhou Yueyi is going to have a party for her birthday. It is said that Fu Wenjing will go. She also said that she wants to invite you. She must be uneasy. You must not go."

Que Yining thought for a while before remembering who Zhou Yueyi was, the former love rival of the original owner, and the suitor of the male lead.

Que Yining said nonchalantly: "She dares to invite me to go, do you think she bullied me?"

Qiao Yuchu: "That's what I said, stop talking, I'm going to drink, bye."

If Fu Wenjing really will go, Que Yining will definitely go. She wants to ask Fu Wenjing about the two things about coma and Chinese medicine, does he know what he knows.

Thinking like this in his heart, Que Yining and Qiao Yuchu said goodbye and sent a message to Gu Shanxue.

[Que Yining]: Snow mountains, are things tricky?