Book-wearing villain: In the beginning, I kidnapped the heroine!

The goal is a light and simple dark-toned decoration environment.

After all, in the city center where every inch of land is very expensive, with such a large flat floor, the things placed in the living room are still so empty.

Maybe ordinary people see such an environment, the first feeling should be pride.

However, Leng Yannuan, who followed Su Qing and was held by his wrist while visiting every corner, didn't think so.

She was sure that Su Qing was by no means as unkind as the outside rumors said, he should be lonely and empty in his heart.

And now Su Qing is also enthusiastically introducing to her every layout, and every object that Su Qing likes, sharing with her.

Compared to the last time I came to the Su family with a large group of people, or just stayed in the living room of the Su family for a while as a reporter.

When I came to Su Qing's floor today, I felt that the distance between Su Qing and Su Qing was suddenly shortened a lot, and I got to know him more deeply.

The corners of Leng Yannuan's mouth couldn't help but smile secretly.

While walking to a certain door, Su Qing let go of her hand and pushed the door. It was a large cloakroom. Rows of small spotlights were lit on the brown translucent cabinets. on clothes.

Su Qing stood at the door of the cloakroom and turned to look at her, "Miss Nuan, go around and rest for a while.

Let me go in and change clothes first, isn't there an interview today?It is not appropriate to wear home clothes. "

Leng Yannuan nodded upon hearing the words, then turned and walked towards the center of the living room, but was stopped by a voice behind her.

She turned her head to look over, and saw Su Qing who was half leaning against the doorway, raised her brow in doubt, raised her finger and pointed in the direction of the elevator, looking at her and said slowly.

"Miss Nuan, when will your colleagues come?

It's almost night, let me let the people in the kitchen cook something to eat, I didn't treat you well last time I came here. "

Su Qing asked this question coldly but was caught off guard, she was stunned for a moment, she came here by herself...

She really didn't know how to explain to Su Qing that she didn't even bring a photographer with her, as if she had some beautiful intentions to come here by herself.

Fortunately, when Leng Yannuan's cheeks were on fire, Su Qing found a good reason for her.

"Oh, yes, not only is there an interview today...

You have to return Miss Nuan's things. It's really not good if your colleagues see it. Su Qing glanced at her with a half-smile, and raised her hand to sweep away the water dripping from her shoulders.

"Miss Nuan, I'm going to change my clothes and blow my hair. I'm almost soaked. Please wait for me for a while."

It's good that Su Qing didn't mention it, but when these words were mentioned, all the cold and warm eyes were focused on Su Qing's translucent shoulder material, the satin material was wet on the tight skin of the shoulder, and her throat couldn't help but tighten .

Especially Su Qing's deep peach blossom eyes met hers after lingering on her shoulders for a while, and the eyebrows were bent down with a smile, which was simply mesmerizing.

With a "bang", the door of the cloakroom was tightly closed, and Leng Yannuan felt his heart empty for a while...

She sat on the sofa and thought wildly for most of the day.

Suddenly, I felt something tap my shoulder twice, and I turned my head in shock, but there was no one there.

At the same time, a voice as bright as the warm sun came from the other side.

"Wait a long time?"

The man in front of him is in stark contrast to the dark landscape in the background. He is wearing a Balenciaga white t with oblique letter printing, which is sunny and clean.

Compared with the alienated and restrained suit, Su Qing's current attire makes Leng Yannuan feel that he is not a son of a noble family, but a junior whom she met by chance on campus.

"Soon, you're pretty fast."

Su Qing brushed her half-dry hair.

"It will come out after blowing halfway, I'm afraid you'll be in a hurry...

Let's go, Miss Nuan, first return your things and return them to their original owners. "

Leng Yannuan followed Su Qing to the study, where her family's stove was placed on a mahogany desk.

She didn't look at the cauldron carefully, but only took a symbolic look. There was something more important in her mind than this cauldron, and she blurted out.

"Su Qing, after you took the medicine, do you feel better?"

Su Qing, who was standing behind her, smiled embarrassingly, "To tell you the truth, Miss Nuan, that medicine... I didn't take it..."

"Why?!" With doubts, Leng Yannuan suddenly turned his head away.

I don't know if Su Qing was too close, or if she turned around too much, she turned around and bumped into Su Qing's arms.

Still such a coincidence, last time I was on the stairs of [Laxi].

This time she almost fell flat, but luckily Su Qing's arm was holding her.

Su Qing was not taken lightly by Leng Yannuan's bump, both of them cried out in pain.

"what..."

"Uh..."

It is obvious that cold words and warm calls are louder.

Because she had twisted on the stairs yesterday, but just turned around and twisted again. At this time, she bit her lip tightly, and a thin sweat broke out on her forehead in pain.

Su Qing held her arm with both hands, looked at her expression carefully, and said anxiously.

"Miss Nuan, are you okay?!"

Leng Yannuan wanted to force it, but the ankle hurt, "I, I sprained my ankle."

"Which foot?" Su Qing lowered her eyebrows and asked.

Leng Yannuan gritted her teeth tightly and didn't respond to him. She jumped back twice on one foot, and with Su Qing's strength, she sat on a chair beside her, her arms hanging down to cover her right ankle.

Out of the corner of her eye, she looked at the locker under the desk in front of her, and caught a glimpse of Su Qing opening the door and taking out a bottle of...

Yunnan Baiyao? ? ?

For a moment, Leng Yannuan felt that Su Qing was like a Doraemon, how could Su Qing provide whatever she lacked?

When she was in a daze for a while, just when she was about to pick up the bottle of Yunnan Baiyao, she felt her body lighten, and a force appeared out of nowhere from the bend of her legs and neck, and hugged her whole body.

She stared straight at the English letters on the white T in front of her, and there was a burst of faint lemon fragrance coming from the man in front of her. By the time she realized it, she was already sitting on the mahogany table.

Leng Yannuan was taken aback, his mind was full of question marks, what is Su Qing going to do?

Su Qing pulled the chair in front of Leng Yannuan and sat down. He looked up at Leng Yannuan, then looked down at her ankle.

Spit out two very simple bytes, with a noncommittal attitude.

"Which one?"

Leng Yannuan pointed to his right foot in a strange manner, "This one, the ankle, hurts."

Su Qing didn't open her mouth, but breathed out, "En."

Leng Yannuan squinted his eyes, his eyes were stained with dense mist, his fingers on the table scraped the writing desk, making a faint zigging sound.

She stared blankly at Su Qing's gesture of giving and receiving. Su Qing put her ankle on his thigh, and was helping her take off the white stockings wrapped all the way to her knees! !

I saw that there was no other emotion in Su Qing's eyes. The distinct knuckles of her fingers rested on her calf, and she carefully located the sprained and reddened spot, and sprayed Yunnan Baiyao on it, and it became transparent and cool. The liquid medicine is extremely impactful.

Leng Yannuan frowned, let out a "hiss", and gasped.