At five o'clock in the afternoon, Chen Ping finally took a ride back to the community
Murong Qingcheng, who had come back one step earlier, had been waiting for him downstairs of the apartment. It seems that he has returned to the company.
What are you doing? Is the disease not cured yet? Chen Ping asked Murong Qingcheng with a slight smile
Murong Qingcheng was originally planning to rush to Chen Ping to ask for things, but when he heard Chen Ping's words, he was stunned. He seemed to think of something suddenly. Two red clouds suddenly appeared on his delicate pretty face.
But she still pretended to be calm and turned her head aside
What did you say? What disease?
Endocrine! Pregnancy!
What are you saying? Why can’t I understand a single sentence?
Chen Ping smiled when he saw Murong Qingcheng pretending to be stupid. This woman is really not suitable for lying.
He walked into the apartment and said: It seems that your illness has not been cured yet, and endocrine disorders have affected your hearing!
You... Murong Qingcheng can no longer hold it, and turned his head angrily to look at Chen Ping, but he saw that Chen Ping had entered the elevator and the elevator door was slowly closing
And that hateful man was showing a still hateful smirk, constantly waving his hateful hands at her and saying hateful words.
Bye-Bye!
Stop for me!
Chen Ping no matter how Murong Qingcheng shouted behind him, he quickly returned home
Originally, he thought there would be a sumptuous dinner at home waiting for him, but there was no fart on the table, and Murong Qingshuang did not come back. The house was still deserted like a morgue.
Murong Qingshuang was too arrogant. She was actually spending the night outside without even calling. Did she take my fiancé seriously? Did she fart the sweet words in the past?
Chen Ping thought indignantly
No, I have to react to my mother and let her know that her future daughter-in-law has no time to give birth to a grandson for her! Chen Ping felt excited when he thought that he was likely to return to his freedom.
I was changing clothes in the room to prepare for a shower, and I heard the sound of 'bang bang' hitting the door outside. It sounded not only by hitting with my hands, but also by kicking with my feet or hitting my head!
Chen Ping couldn't help but admire Murong Qingcheng. He could even knock on the door and knock so many different sounds, one after another, one after another. Chen Ping really suspected that Murong Qingcheng was a graduate of the Conservatory of Music and also studied percussion.
Chen Ping didn't care about Murong Qingcheng's performance, but he was afraid of disturbing the neighbor next door, so he finally opened the door and let Murong Qingcheng in.
Murong Qingcheng was not grateful to Chen Ping for this. Instead, after entering the door, he cursed Chen Ping indiscriminately. Seeing Chen Ping walking towards the living room and ignored her, he reached out to grab Chen Ping's arm very savagely, trying to argue with the other party.
After being pulled like this by Murong Qingcheng, Chen Ping turned around half a circle, but the cup in Chen Ping shook, and the juice in the cup fell on Murong Qingcheng's face.
Murong Qingshuang closed her eyes tightly and lowered her head. Perhaps to determine what juice was falling on her face or conditioned reflex, Murong Qingshuang actually stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, and then kept blowing out of her mouth as if she was electrocuted.
The juice flowed along her delicate and fair cheeks to her body, especially the high-end white shirt on her chest, which was already splashed with red juice, and the curve of the pair of delicate breasts also showed shape because the shirt was wet.
But her current appearance is not like when she was on the big bed in a hotel, which makes Chen Ping feel tempting
Because the tomato juice is not only red like blood, but also a little bit sticky, Murong Qingcheng now looks like a bandit who was just shot by a policeman, looking a bit terrifying.
Looking at Murong Qingcheng who was lowering his head deeply, Chen Ping didn't know what to say. He was really "unintentional" just now. Who asked Murong Qingcheng to pull his arm holding the cup?
Chen Ping wanted to laugh, but in order to prove that he was 'unintentional', he held back
How about it, the taste...is it okay?
Hearing Chen Ping's words of "care", Murong Qingcheng slowly raised her "bloody" head
The originally closed eyes were already opened, looking at Chen Ping with 'blood' and anger, and suddenly screamed loudly
Ah~!
Chen Ping gritted his teeth tightly, his eardrums were about to be penetrated by Murong Qingcheng's screams.
It turns out that he is a top student who graduated from the Conservatory of Music. He can do everything.
At this time, Murong Qingcheng was screaming in a silence while stomping his feet, and his hands were shaking in a fist shape.
Just like the horror characters in the horror movie suddenly appeared in reality. This is the first time Chen Ping has met this "bloody" terrifying scene, and it feels very exciting.
Of course, it would be even better if you turn off the light at this time and then play some ghost music that can set off the atmosphere.
Stop calling, you have attracted the wolf! Chen Ping shouted at Murong Qingcheng
Ah! Chen Ping, you bastard, I want to kill you!
Welcome to kill!
Chen Ping looked at Murong Qingcheng on the verge of storm and said, then shrugged his shoulders indifferently, then went to the bathroom to get a towel and threw it to the other party. Before killing me, you should wipe it first. Don't scare people when you go out. If you don't know, you might as well think you hit a ghost.
You! This matter is not over, I will not let you go! Murong Qingcheng snatched the towel from Chen Ping's hand and said hatefully, then rushed into the bathroom quickly
Chen Ping felt that he was innocent. This matter had nothing to do with him. If Murong Qingcheng hadn't pulled his arm roughly, how could the juice in the cup be thrown on Murong Qingcheng's face?
Everything was caused by Murong Qingcheng himself. Now he has put all the responsibility on him. He is really a shrew who is unreasonable.
I looked at the cup and it was poured cleanly, not a drop left!
……
Murong Qingcheng, who had come back one step earlier, had been waiting for him downstairs of the apartment. It seems that he has returned to the company.
What are you doing? Is the disease not cured yet? Chen Ping asked Murong Qingcheng with a slight smile
Murong Qingcheng was originally planning to rush to Chen Ping to ask for things, but when he heard Chen Ping's words, he was stunned. He seemed to think of something suddenly. Two red clouds suddenly appeared on his delicate pretty face.
But she still pretended to be calm and turned her head aside
What did you say? What disease?
Endocrine! Pregnancy!
What are you saying? Why can’t I understand a single sentence?
Chen Ping smiled when he saw Murong Qingcheng pretending to be stupid. This woman is really not suitable for lying.
He walked into the apartment and said: It seems that your illness has not been cured yet, and endocrine disorders have affected your hearing!
You... Murong Qingcheng can no longer hold it, and turned his head angrily to look at Chen Ping, but he saw that Chen Ping had entered the elevator and the elevator door was slowly closing
And that hateful man was showing a still hateful smirk, constantly waving his hateful hands at her and saying hateful words.
Bye-Bye!
Stop for me!
Chen Ping no matter how Murong Qingcheng shouted behind him, he quickly returned home
Originally, he thought there would be a sumptuous dinner at home waiting for him, but there was no fart on the table, and Murong Qingshuang did not come back. The house was still deserted like a morgue.
Murong Qingshuang was too arrogant. She was actually spending the night outside without even calling. Did she take my fiancé seriously? Did she fart the sweet words in the past?
Chen Ping thought indignantly
No, I have to react to my mother and let her know that her future daughter-in-law has no time to give birth to a grandson for her! Chen Ping felt excited when he thought that he was likely to return to his freedom.
I was changing clothes in the room to prepare for a shower, and I heard the sound of 'bang bang' hitting the door outside. It sounded not only by hitting with my hands, but also by kicking with my feet or hitting my head!
Chen Ping couldn't help but admire Murong Qingcheng. He could even knock on the door and knock so many different sounds, one after another, one after another. Chen Ping really suspected that Murong Qingcheng was a graduate of the Conservatory of Music and also studied percussion.
Chen Ping didn't care about Murong Qingcheng's performance, but he was afraid of disturbing the neighbor next door, so he finally opened the door and let Murong Qingcheng in.
Murong Qingcheng was not grateful to Chen Ping for this. Instead, after entering the door, he cursed Chen Ping indiscriminately. Seeing Chen Ping walking towards the living room and ignored her, he reached out to grab Chen Ping's arm very savagely, trying to argue with the other party.
After being pulled like this by Murong Qingcheng, Chen Ping turned around half a circle, but the cup in Chen Ping shook, and the juice in the cup fell on Murong Qingcheng's face.
Murong Qingshuang closed her eyes tightly and lowered her head. Perhaps to determine what juice was falling on her face or conditioned reflex, Murong Qingshuang actually stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, and then kept blowing out of her mouth as if she was electrocuted.
The juice flowed along her delicate and fair cheeks to her body, especially the high-end white shirt on her chest, which was already splashed with red juice, and the curve of the pair of delicate breasts also showed shape because the shirt was wet.
But her current appearance is not like when she was on the big bed in a hotel, which makes Chen Ping feel tempting
Because the tomato juice is not only red like blood, but also a little bit sticky, Murong Qingcheng now looks like a bandit who was just shot by a policeman, looking a bit terrifying.
Looking at Murong Qingcheng who was lowering his head deeply, Chen Ping didn't know what to say. He was really "unintentional" just now. Who asked Murong Qingcheng to pull his arm holding the cup?
Chen Ping wanted to laugh, but in order to prove that he was 'unintentional', he held back
How about it, the taste...is it okay?
Hearing Chen Ping's words of "care", Murong Qingcheng slowly raised her "bloody" head
The originally closed eyes were already opened, looking at Chen Ping with 'blood' and anger, and suddenly screamed loudly
Ah~!
Chen Ping gritted his teeth tightly, his eardrums were about to be penetrated by Murong Qingcheng's screams.
It turns out that he is a top student who graduated from the Conservatory of Music. He can do everything.
At this time, Murong Qingcheng was screaming in a silence while stomping his feet, and his hands were shaking in a fist shape.
Just like the horror characters in the horror movie suddenly appeared in reality. This is the first time Chen Ping has met this "bloody" terrifying scene, and it feels very exciting.
Of course, it would be even better if you turn off the light at this time and then play some ghost music that can set off the atmosphere.
Stop calling, you have attracted the wolf! Chen Ping shouted at Murong Qingcheng
Ah! Chen Ping, you bastard, I want to kill you!
Welcome to kill!
Chen Ping looked at Murong Qingcheng on the verge of storm and said, then shrugged his shoulders indifferently, then went to the bathroom to get a towel and threw it to the other party. Before killing me, you should wipe it first. Don't scare people when you go out. If you don't know, you might as well think you hit a ghost.
You! This matter is not over, I will not let you go! Murong Qingcheng snatched the towel from Chen Ping's hand and said hatefully, then rushed into the bathroom quickly
Chen Ping felt that he was innocent. This matter had nothing to do with him. If Murong Qingcheng hadn't pulled his arm roughly, how could the juice in the cup be thrown on Murong Qingcheng's face?
Everything was caused by Murong Qingcheng himself. Now he has put all the responsibility on him. He is really a shrew who is unreasonable.
I looked at the cup and it was poured cleanly, not a drop left!
……
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