This name originated from their first meeting.

After waking up from the hotel, Rong Qingming proposed to her to establish a long-term cooperative relationship. Yu Qingyan was obsessed with his beauty and hit it off immediately.

They introduced themselves to each other and got to know each other.

Afterwards, Yu Qingyan very familiarly asked him to take her home.

Her spoiled and unbridled appearance made Rong Qingming jokingly call her "Miss".

After that, he would always book a hotel in advance and pick her up at her home.

This title gradually became a shadow for Yu Qingyan.

So, later on, she never allowed him to call her like that again, especially in bed.

Seeing this name again, Yu Qingyan's face turned red again and again, and she quickly quit WeChat, thinking out of sight, out of mind.

She pressed the dial button again, ready to call Ling Yisheng to ask about Xiao Jinglan's situation.

However, the phone kept ringing, but no one answered.

I don’t know what this guy is busy with. He even didn’t answer the call from his good brother!

Yu Qingyan fought two or three times in a row, and finally had no choice but to give up.

She opened the game again, ready to relax.

The game is halfway through.

Rong Qingming came out of the bathroom.

Yu Qingyan was still immersed in the game.

Seeing this, Rong Qingming walked over and pinched her face again, "It's your turn."

"Wait, wait until I finish this game!" Yu Qingyan couldn't free her hands to open his hand, so she just frowned slightly.

Rong Qingming sat down next to her, stretched out his long arms, and pulled her into his arms. "What are you playing?"

"Playing with Xi Shi." Yu Qingyan answered impatiently, tapping her fingers on the phone screen.

"Don't you always like to play heroes with higher damage output?" Rong Qingming glanced at the phone screen.

I saw Yu Qingyan hiding in the back row and constantly casting skills, occasionally being able to pull in the opposing hero.

Although he didn't get many kills, he had more than ten assists and died rarely. He was another form of "dog".

The trick to playing Xishi is to try your best to survive.

As long as you live long enough, you can continuously output damage and provide a lot of assists, so your score won't be too low.

"Well, I saw the opponent's Xishi played well in the last game, so I wanted to give it a try. Now I think it's quite interesting!"

Yu Qingyan explained casually.

This change in hero choice also reflects the change in her current attitude.

From radical at the beginning to moderate now.

One is a head-on attack, the other is a side attack.

Soon, the game was over.

Yu Qingyan stretched lazily, and her cell phone was taken away by Rong Qingming without her noticing.

He put his phone aside, raised his chin slightly and said, "Go take a shower!"

Now it was his turn to urge her.

The meaning in his eyes was self-evident.

Yu Qingyan took his arm and said softly with an inexplicable sweetness, "Master Rong, please let me play with you for a while longer. I have been waiting for you for a whole day, but you only let me play with you for a while. How inhumane!"

"Hmm? You scolded me?" Rong Qingming snorted softly, but his expression softened a little.

From his expression, it can be known that he really enjoys Yu Qingyan's coquettishness.

"No, no, how can that be possible!" Yu Qingyan smiled and shook his arm, continuing to act coquettishly, "Just let me play for a while. I don't have freedom to begin with, and now I don't even have a cell phone to play with. How pitiful I am!"

Rong Qingming curled the corners of his mouth and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you making innuendos and scolding me in a roundabout way?"

"No!" Yu Qingyan looked innocent and denied it flatly.

Although she said this, she nodded silently in agreement in her heart.

As if he could see that she was not speaking from the heart, Rong Qingming raised his hand and pinched her chin, then leaned in and kissed her gently, "You say one thing and mean another."

"If you want freedom, then agree to my conditions. Otherwise, I will keep you here for the rest of your life."

Rong Qingming spoke word by word, staring at Yu Qingyan's face with sharp eyes.

Yu Qingyan said nothing.

Whenever this matter was mentioned, she remained silent and refused to respond.

Rong Qingming sneered, with a hint of anger on his face, "So stubborn!"

He frowned and shook his hand away, anger surging in his eyes.

Yu Qingyan's face didn't look very good either, and the hand that was holding his arm suddenly loosened and slowly withdrew.

Rong Qingming became even angrier when he saw her action.

He quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled her back with force, his tone cold and fierce, "What are you taking it back for? Hold it!"

Yu Qingyan was so angry that she shrank her neck unconsciously, with a look of aggrieved in her eyes.

"Why are you so fierce!" She retorted in a bad tone and deliberately glanced away in front of him.

He dared to be mean to her, so she was even more unwilling to get along with him!

Must be divided!

Divide immediately!

Yu Qingyan struggled angrily, trying to take her hand back.

Rong Qingming silently increased his strength to prevent her from moving.

"How am I fierce to you?!" He slowed down his tone.

Yu Qingyan snorted softly.

"Okay, let Uncle Yan give you a spare phone tomorrow. It can be used to surf the Internet and play games, but it can't make phone calls, okay?"

Rong Qingming gently pulled her into his arms, then leaned close to her ear and whispered softly to comfort her.

"I want my own cell phone!" Yu Qingyan snorted softly.

Who knows if he has done anything with this backup phone!

She still feels safer using her own mobile phone.

"No, only this, love or not."

Rong Qingming's face turned cold and he refused to give in anymore.

He understood her thoroughly and knew that she was a person who would push for more. Only a firm attitude could control her thoughts.

"Okay." Yu Qingyan said it reluctantly, but there was a hint of smile in her eyes.

She turned her head back, laid in his arms and said in a low voice, "Ask Uncle Yan to give it to me as soon as possible. I want it tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Rong Qingming smiled faintly and tapped her forehead with his finger. "Are you happy and satisfied now? Shouldn't you take a shower?"

"Okay, I'll go now." Yu Qingyan curled her lips happily and got up from his arms.

"Otherwise, I'll accompany you?" Rong Qingming's eyes were deep.

"No, just wait here!" Upon hearing that, Yu Qingyan started running, fearing that he would catch up with her if she ran too slowly.

Rong Qingming smiled, curled his lips and stared at her back with an ambiguous look, with a look of determination in his eyes.

No matter how hard you try to hide, you can't escape it.

He is not in a hurry for this moment.

The night is still very long.

……

When Yu Qingyan called, Ling Yisheng was whispering to Xiao Jinglan.

The cell phone kept ringing.

Xiao Jinglan reached out to grab the phone several times, but was pulled back by Ling Yisheng every time.

Then came the surging kiss, gentle yet domineering, and a little fierce.

A man obsessed with desire only has eyes for the charming beauty within reach, and nothing else.

Not to mention the ringing of the phone, even if someone knocked on the door, he could completely ignore it.

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