Chapter 1109 Mutual Love (I)

This undoubtedly confirmed Ye Liangqiu's position, and even Mo Xiaoqi did not dare to provoke him casually.

After all, the girlfriend that Mr. Qin recognized himself... is of different nature, and a pillow talk is enough to change many things.

"Which one is better?" Ye Liangqiu brought two onions to show him.

Qin Anlan said with some disgust and a little pride: "I don't like to eat this!"

She looked at him unexpectedly, and then said, "You can't be picky."

He didn't eat, so she threw both into the shopping cart.

"Ye Liangqiu!" He gritted his teeth.

Ye Liangqiu put on an innocent expression: "I'm doing this for your health."

She smiled rarely, and then wanted to pick something else, but he grabbed her arm and said in a low voice, "You're in good health, what can you do?"

He said it obscurely, with a strong hint, and Ye Liangqiu had had sex with him once, so he understood it all at once and blushed.

Ye Liangqiu turned her face away, "Boss Qin can ask your harem."

He let go of her hand, smiled and said, "That's a bit sour."

"No." She sighed.

The relationship between them is that of a capitalist and a commodity. Even if they come to buy vegetables and cook in his apartment, they have their own goals.

She covets his protection, and he covets her company...

Later, neither of them said anything, paid the bill and went back to his apartment.

He was very busy after he came back. She cooked and called him. He didn't raise his head and said lightly: "Help me clean the bedroom."

She remembered that his hourly worker had taken a leave, and she was now half his servant.

So she took a clean rag to clean...

The place he lived in was like a sample room, there was no extra space, and the furniture was also white, black and gray, which was easy to clean.

Ye Liangqiu found that the drawer was open while cleaning...

She wanted to close it, but accidentally found a few small packaging boxes, one of which was open!

She had seen the little thing starting with the word "Du" many times at the entrance of the convenience store...

Holding it in her hand, her face felt a little hot. Just when she was about to put it down, a person stood at the door.

It was Qin Anlan.

He said lightly: "Basically, this is used when making love!"

Ye Liangqiu quickly put it back into the drawer, quickly closed it, and wiped his bedside table vigorously.

The force was so strong that it hurt his balls, and it felt like she was wiping the rag on a certain part of his body.

"It's time to eat." His tone was even lighter.

She immediately finished her work and ran out in front of him.

No matter how careful she was, she was only 19 years old after all, and she was still a little shy about this aspect.

During the meal, she didn't say a word, sitting upright, with a particularly good manners.

Qin Anlan felt that it was not in vain to hire an etiquette teacher...

After dinner, she was going to leave.

Qin Anlan didn't keep her. When she was about to close the door, he sat in front of the piano in front of the French window, opened the piano cover, and his slender fingers fell on it, and a string of smooth notes slid from his fingertips.

Ye Liangqiu's eyes were a little straight. She looked at him for a long time before she whispered, "Can I play?"

"Come here." He stopped and looked at her eager eyes.

Ye Liangqiu walked towards him, feeling that every step was the blessing of the god of fate.

Finally, she sat beside him. Qin Anlan put his chin on his index finger and asked lightly, "What songs can you play?"

Ye Liangqiu thought for a while and raised his little hand, "The chicken is looking for its mother."