MTL - Dressed As Scum A Marked the Crazy Beauty Boss-Chapter 40

Both were wearing slippers.

The centimeters that Cheng Jiqing was taller than Bai Xin showed her advantage at this moment, she straightened up, her foxy eyes lowered slightly, from Bai Xin's point of view, most of her usual gentleness was gone.

Such Cheng Jiqing is not common in front of her.

It seemed that Cheng Jiqing's breath was still in her neck, and the rose was still stuck on her collarbone because of the collar of her shirt.

Roses are slightly cool, but she feels hot.

Bai Xin raised his eyes: "Who said I can't stand it?"

She wanted to refute Cheng Jiqing's sentence - look, this is unbearable.

When Cheng Jiqing heard this, her brown pupils darkened again. She could see that Bai Xin was deliberately provocative, and she would have retreated in the past.

But today, somehow, she must not have this idea.

"Really?" Cheng Jiqing said lightly, "Then Miss Bai...you should restrain your breathing a little bit."

"What does this mean?"

Bai Xin asked back.

Cheng Jiqing froze for a few seconds, and then responded in a low voice, "Yes".

The voice is slightly extended, somewhat different from the gentle low.

"What about this?"

After Cheng Jiqing finished speaking, she lowered her head again, her lips were only a few feet away from Bai Xin's neck, and she saw the omega's glands agitating slightly.

The moment the breath hit Bai Xin's glands, Bai Xin's hand grabbed her arm, as if borrowing strength.

She hasn't even touched it yet.

Cheng Jiqing lowered her head again, looking as if she was going to continue to get close to her neck, she felt the strength of Bai Xin's grip on her arm increased, and Bai Xin's inhalation sounded in her ears.

However, her hair swept Bai Xin's hair and staggered down, and her chin brushed against Bai Xin's cheek.

From Bai Xin's perception, Cheng Jiqing was approaching the collarbone from the neck.

She waited with bated breath, before her lips fell, Cheng Jiqing just bit the rose, straightened up slowly, and did nothing.

Bai Xin was approached and left twice. Cheng Jiqing's high degree of matching with her already had a natural attraction to her, not to mention that she still had double perceptions in this period.

It's just such a simple provocation that doesn't even touch her, it can easily break through her calmness.

Bai Xin felt uncomfortable when he saw and smelled it, but didn't eat it.

From mental to physical discomfort.

Cheng Jiqing looked at Bai Xin's rosy cheeks, uneven breath, Omega's hand was still tightly pinching her arm, she felt indescribably happy.

let you wild.

Still can't cure you.

Cheng Jiqing: "Can't you bear it?"

"So you're bullying me?"

It's a question, but it's not cold at all.

Cheng Jiqing laughed: "I bully you? If I really bully you, can you stand up? I usually let you."

Bai Xin is really a little soft on his feet.

"Who asked you to let it go?"

Cheng Jiqing blurted out: "Then don't cry if you have the ability."

Bai Xin: "..."

Bai Xin immediately looked at him with a look, a little fierce, but not the kind of fierce with anger. That is, when the kitten is punctured, it stretches out its paws and touches you.

Like a warning, but also like a coquettish.

Cheng Jiqing held Bai Xin steady and asked him to stand still: "Okay, do you want to eat? Go take a bath, I'll change clothes and cook porridge."

Without that breath in her neck, Bai Xin recovered a little, she stared at Cheng Jiqing and asked, "Mr. Cheng, what's the style of leaving after flirting?"

"What else? Scum." Cheng Jiqing said, "Didn't I just tell you to be careful when we got married?"

After speaking, the person at the door smiled slightly, and then closed the person to see off the guests.

Bai Xin looked at the closed door, bit the tip of her tongue, and raised her hand to touch her neck, which was still a little dry. She thought faintly - Cheng Jiqing, please don't touch me.

Better hope you don't have periods of restlessness in your lifetime, otherwise, wait and see.

Bai Xin thought unhappily in his heart.

…

It takes some time to cook the porridge, and Cheng Jiqing is going to fry two small dishes. The dishes in the refrigerator were bought by Yu Lan last time, and there are not many left now.

Just when Bai Xin came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, she asked, "Carrots, potatoes, and vegetables, what do you want to eat?"

"carrot."

"oh."

Bai Xin entered the house to tidy up a bit, and when she came out Cheng Jiqing was washing vegetables by the sink on the peninsula. She walked over and took carrots from the plate, then a cutting board and knives.

Cheng Jiqing was not surprised, Bai Xin occasionally cooks here.

She turned around and looked inside to look at the ribs.

Soon, there was the sound of chopping vegetables in the room, and the aroma of pork rib porridge gradually spread.

During this period of time, both Cheng Jiqing and Bai Xin felt an unspeakable emotion, which was comfortable, relaxing, and safe, and made them feel at home after a long absence.

Half an hour later, the two sat opposite each other on the edge of the peninsula.

Cheng Jiqing handed Bai Xinsheng a bowl, and Bai Xin glanced at Cheng Jiqing's bowl: "So little?"

It refers to ribs and also refers to the amount of food.

Cheng Jiqing always eats very little, eats very slowly, chews slowly, and has a very beautiful posture.

Bai Xin thought of the female celebrities he met in the past, although they were not as good-looking as Cheng Jiqing, they had similar habits.

"Well, I'm used to it." Cheng Jiqing put a good-looking rib in the bowl to Bai Xin's place, and said, "Your mouth is white, eat more."

This is true. Ever since she met Bai Xin, her lip color has been like this, pink and white. When she doesn't wear lipstick, she always looks a little sick.

Cheng Jiqing asked, "Are you anemic?"

Bai Xin replied, "A little bit."

Cheng Jiqing thought it was no wonder.

"Miss Bai, your body is your own. Be kind to yourself, go to bed early at night, eat more, and exercise more."

The last sentence is also to remind her herself that after passing through, she has been lazy for a while and has not exercised recently. In the real world, even if I didn’t have time to go out for a run, I would still do yoga at home.

Stay in good shape.

In fact, Cheng Jiqing still has a lot of things she wants to remind Bai Xin, especially that his schedule is really unhealthy, sometimes she feels that this person doesn't even want to sleep.

"I'm not trying to bother you, but I'm saying you should cherish yourself." Seeing that no one spoke, Cheng Jiqing said softly.

Bai Xin paused, looked up at Cheng Jiqing, and said, "Yes."

It's just been so long that no one has talked to her about it.

Cheng Jiqing said, "What kind of sports do you like? If you have time, do sports with me in the future."

Bai Xin had a meal, followed by Cheng Jiqing.

It only takes a second for the silence of an adult to give words a second, completely different meaning.

"For example, running or something is good." Cheng Jiqing pretended nothing happened, and added naturally.

The corners of Bai Xin's lips curled into an inconspicuous arc, and then he said slowly, "Okay."

The pork rib porridge is delicious, the carrots are delicious, and the temperature of the air conditioner is just right.

Bai Xin took a bite of the ribs, and her gaze was on the oil painting of the blue sea on the wall. She felt a little like seeing the sea now.

comfortable.

Cheng Jiqing looked at the person opposite, the food was delicious, she smiled silently.

After eating for a while, Bai Xin's cell phone vibrated suddenly.

Cheng Jiqing could clearly see that Bai Xin pursed his lips the moment he saw the incoming call.

Bai Xin picked up the phone.

Bai Zhaoliang said kindly at the other end: "Xiaoxin, I suddenly remembered that the day after tomorrow is your mother's death day."

She put down the chopsticks in her hand, her face turned cold, waiting for Bai Zhaoliang's next words.

"Originally, I wanted to go to the tomb with you to have a look, but there is something important at the moment. I will send you some money. See if you need anything to help Dad prepare a copy. I won't go this year."

"You didn't go last year, did you?"

Bai Xin is not in the mood to deal with him today, she said: "I will take care of my mother's death day, as long as you take care of yourself."

Bai Zhaoliang: "Well, I heard that I did a good job in the Cheng family today. I am very relieved. Fortunately, there is still you in the family who can help. Do a good job. In the future, the Bai family will not all belong to you."

Bai Xin sneered: "You're willing, I'm afraid Zhou Ping won't."

"I know you still have emotions about what happened last time. Let's have a good chat another day. Now I have a call to answer later, so I won't tell you. Xiaoxin, take care of yourself."

Bai Xin hangs up the phone calmly.

I just feel sick.

She has been able to bear it for so many years, and she is not as good as Bai Zhaoliang in this aspect. That hypocrite's face has been worn on her face for ten years, and even today, she is still pretending in front of her.

Bai Xin lost his appetite.

She took out a tissue and told Cheng Jiqing that the meal was ready.

Bai Xin could still recall that night in his mind, the long hospital corridor was full of noise, but the straight and indifferent voice of the monitor behind him was extremely clear.

She went to find Bai Zhaoliang, and heard Bai Zhaoliang ask: "We haven't divorced yet, if he dies now, will this piece of land be under my name?"

Bai Zhaoliang probably noticed her and turned around.

Her eyes were so swollen that she couldn't shed a single tear. She said, "He is dead."

…

in the living room.

Bai Xin left the chair, regained his cool and quiet side, and said coldly, "I'll go back to my room first."

Cheng Jiqing heard a rough idea, the anniversary of her mother's death, and the situation in the Bai family, Bai Zhaoliang, the father, never fulfilled his father's duties.

Even on the anniversary of his death, he refused to accompany Bai Xin to meet him.

Bai Xin was probably also sad in his heart.

Cheng Jiqing didn't know the real estrangement between Bai Zhaoliang and Bai Xin, but simply wanted to comfort Bai Xin.

"Bai Xin."

Cheng Jiqing yelled.

Bai Xin stopped and turned around, and heard Cheng Jiqing ask: "If you need, I can accompany you."

Bai Zhaoliang doesn't accompany Bai Xin, she is not busy, she can accompany her.

Cheng Jiqing's eyes were pure, not youthful enthusiasm, but warm enough.

Bai Xin stared at those eyes and said silently, "Okay."

After ten o'clock in the evening.

Bai Xin went back to the room and didn't come out again, so Cheng Jiqing was busy with her own affairs, she found some tango dance clips that caught people's attention.

After a few minutes, she took off the movements, put on the tango skirt again, and practiced in front of the mirror.

It's just that the place is a bit limited and it's not convenient to stretch.

Following the faint music, the snow-white legs stretched out straight from the slit skirt, Cheng Jiqing's thoughts slowed down, and she remembered the touch of the rose across the skin.

Thinking of Bai Xin grabbing her with uneven breathing.

I also remembered the alluring smell in the neck of the omega when it was close.

Cheng Jiqing let out a breath.

At half past ten, Cheng Jiqing changed his clothes and went to bed. Just as he lay down, his mobile phone rang twice.

It's Song Ling.

[Cheng Jiqing! The hotel is going to open in a few days, so you come here and help me with my staff. 】

Cheng Jiqing thought about it, it seems that he only mentioned this matter half a month ago, so it's been so long since the opening?

She promised, so she replied: [Okay, I'll check the time in the next two days. 】

Song Ling: [My dad said that if I finish this hotel, he will give me an extra 500,000 pocket money every month, and then my sister will take you to eat and drink spicy food. 】

Cheng Jiqing: 【Someday my sister will teach you to speak well. 】

Song Ling: [Slightly slightly slightly.JPG]

Song Ling: 【Why haven't you gone out for a while recently? 】

Cheng Jiqing stroked the Buddhist beads and replied: 【One heart to the Buddha. 】

Song Ling: [? 】

Song Ling: [Qin Yufu hit you so hard? 】

Cheng Jiqing: [? 】

Cheng Jiqing: [What does it have to do with her. 】

She sent a sentence to sleep.

Song Ling: [What time is it? The nightlife has just begun, get up! ! 】

Song Ling sent her a voice message, and when she clicked on it, there was a loud DJ sound, obviously in a bar. Think about it too, the age of a 20-year-old girl is just the time to play.

Speaking of which, she hadn't been to bars very much. She didn't have the money to play before filming. After she had money, she became an artist. She went there once with her friends, and the next day she was rumored to be in a relationship.

She doesn't like trouble and hasn't been there since.

The noise from the sound tube was too loud, and Cheng Jiqing thought it was noisy, so he said disgustedly: [Stay up late and lose your hair, I advise you not to stay up late. 】

Cheng Jiqing put down his phone and rubbed his sore eyes. Not filming is not bad, at least he can go to bed on time during this time.

She yawned and reached out to turn off the lamp.

There is still a floor lamp in the house as usual, she doesn't like it too dark, this habit also started from the horror movie when she was young...

Cheng Jiqing fell asleep in a daze.

Guest bedroom.

Bai Xin was not feeling well. After reading a work email on the computer, he closed the computer and put it aside.

She touched her neck, the small bag was slightly raised, and it was a little hot.

Looking at the time, it was already past one o'clock in the morning, so Cheng Jiqing must have already fallen asleep.

She turned off the headlights, closed her eyes, and tried to calm herself down.

However, as soon as she lay down, her mind was filled with the image of Cheng Jiqing wearing that tango dress, leaning over her neck, and the pheromone of alpha's peach blossom wine was very faint, but it seemed to be engraved in her breath.

The rose almost scratched into the skirt.

Every time Bai Xin took a deep breath, the throbbing of his neck became more intense.

After ten minutes, she gave up the normal way of turning on the dim bedside lamp, opened the drawer and took out a square box with English written on it.

Bai Xin was wearing a dark green silk nightdress, stained with sweat.

The lights are still on.

The gauze curtain opened a gap of half a foot.

In the middle of the night, the cicadas were humming faintly, and her window still had the lily flowers bought in the rain two days ago, placed in a glass bottle, and all the flower branches were immersed in the water in the bottle.

Bai Xin bit her lip and opened her eyes, suddenly remembered what Cheng Jiqing said about her crying.

She hadn't cried for many, many years.

The crying in Cheng Jiqing's mouth, she didn't admit that it was called crying, physical tears, how could they be called crying?

After a while.

Bai Xin let out a breath of foul air, and threw the dirty things into the trash can in a depressed mood.

Having tried better, sweeter ones, who can suffer from labor and incompetence?

From extravagance to frugality is difficult...

To her, Cheng Jiqing was like a clean, unique and delicious cake, topped with a layer of expensive and elegant peach blossom wine.

The flavor is perfect for her...

So she is patient.

But now, no.

She was tired of the need and susceptibility brought about by the dual state, even though she was sweating all over, she didn't feel much relieved, far less than Cheng Jiqing.

Bai Xin threw the box back into the drawer. She got out of bed in a bad mood, and she was so annoying that she didn't even want to wear slippers.

Walked a few steps to the door of Cheng Jiqing's room.

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The author has something to say:

Chengcheng: Little boy, I can't cure you yet.

Sister Bai: Treat again.