Quick Wear: Beautiful cannon fodder, she is always coveted by crazy critics

Jiang Zhiyue has the habit of hugging the quilt when she sleeps. Her fair arms naturally climb up the man's neck, and her loose sleeves slide down, revealing her round and beautiful shoulders.

Qin Beizhou stared at him for a moment, put the person on the bed, and sat back on the sofa to calm down.

It's just a normal physiological reaction.

He is different from Qin Yan. He will not let a woman control his emotions so easily.

*

The next morning, Jiang Zhiyue was dazzled by the sunlight shining through the gap in the curtains.

He turned over with a frown on his face, recalling that he had given his bed to Qin Beizhou last night. He was lying on the narrow sofa, thinking he was going to fall to the ground, and suddenly woke up.

As I was gasping for breath with a pounding heart, I happened to meet the deep and mysterious eyes of the person in front of me.

Qin Beizhou had just finished washing up, with a few strands of slightly damp hair sticking to his forehead. He was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.

His back was straight, and he changed into a clean burgundy shirt and black suit pants, but they were not ironed flat, so there were a few awkward wrinkles.

"Having a nightmare?"

"No."

Jiang Zhiyue went into the bathroom to wash up, then walked out with toner on, a cute cartoon headband on her head.

Looking at the man who was as steady as a Buddha on the sofa, "When are you going to leave?"

Qin Beizhou half-lifted his eyelids and asked instead of answering, "Do you hate me?"

"There are so many people who hate you, I probably won't be able to get a number."

She bit a simple colorful hair rope, gathered her thick black curly hair together with her hands, and spoke in a vague voice, "You seem to have misunderstood."

"Except for master and servant, Qin Yan and I have no relationship, so don't waste your time on me."

"In that case, do I have a chance?"

Jiang Zhiyue's eyelashes trembled, as if she couldn't believe that these words came from the other person's mouth. She paused in her high ponytail and asked, "What?"

Qin Beizhou didn't like repeating useless words, so he stood up and walked closer. His tall figure gathered the girls together and hooked off the hairband on her fingertips.

The long hair drew an arc and fell on the shoulders.

"Why don't you wear the one with the diamonds?"

Of course, it was to prevent Qin Yan from seeing it, so that he wouldn't be tempted by his competitive spirit again.

But now she wanted to distance herself from the other party as much as possible and reduce her presence in Qin Beizhou's eyes, so she made up a common excuse: "It's too expensive, so I plan to keep it and let it gather dust."

"Broken diamonds have no collection value. Over time, their surface will be covered with oil and dust. It would be a pity not to wear them."

Jiang Zhiyue was suddenly speechless, defeated by the power of science.

Then the hair was lifted up unskillfully, and Qin Beizhou took out the hair tie thrown in the storage box and wanted to tie it up.

The slightly cool fingers passed through the fragrant hair, causing the girl's scalp to tingle uncontrollably.

It's a bit ambiguous indeed, brother.

Jiang Zhiyue glanced at the full-length mirror in front of her, raised her hand to stop the other person's action, and tied her hair into a high ponytail, looking refreshing and energetic, with her black hair curled in a beautiful arc behind her head.

"Qin Beizhou, do you know Monk Tang and the Queen of the Kingdom of Women?"

"?"

Receiving a puzzled look, she continued to ask: "Then can you imagine Tang Seng seducing the Queen of the Kingdom of Women?"

"That's what you are now."

With a cold and abstinent face and ambiguous actions, there is an indescribable feeling of awkwardness.

It was almost time for work and Qin Beizhou was still leisurely eating his breakfast. Jiang Zhiyue looked around the room, confirmed that there was nothing valuable, and went out in her white sneakers.

"Remember to push the door tightly when you leave. If you don't have the key, you don't have to lock it."

She hurried into the villa, out of breath, stepped into the entrance hall, raised her hand and took the wet wipes handed to her by Lin Sheng, "Thank you."

"Butler Bai said that Qin Yan left this morning and took a plane to another province. He won't be back until tomorrow night, so there's no need to worry."

With Qin Yan away, Jiang Zhiyue had nothing to do and went home happily after fishing all day.

Carrying the lamb rolls and vegetables bought from the supermarket, I prepared to go home for hotpot.

As a result, when I opened the door, I saw the man lying on the sofa in the light and shadow. He blinked blankly and asked, "You didn't leave?"

"Today is not over yet."

"Miss Jiang is so cold-blooded that she wants to let the injured live on the streets?"

"The wound has obviously stopped bleeding, and I can move freely this morning. If it's really inconvenient, can't I use my credit card to book a room for you at the hotel?"

Jiang Zhiyue had a bad feeling that the other party was going to stay with her, so she said, "It's not appropriate for a man and a woman to be in the same room together."

"I need someone to help change the dressing."

The man held her hand and unbuttoned the bottom two buttons.

Just as he was about to break free, he suddenly saw the wound oozing blood again, and it hadn't even dried yet.

He paused in his refusal and without further ado went to look for the medicine box.

Little did he know that the wound had already solidified a few minutes ago when Qin Beizhou heard footsteps coming from the corridor and pressed his hand on his abdomen to deliberately crack it.

Jiang Zhiyue used a cotton swab to clean the wound while saying, "I think it's better for you to stay in a hotel. If it's inconvenient for others to know, I can help you change the gauze regularly-"

"I'll pay you for the accommodation, 10,000 per night."

"But since you don't want to, you can stay here temporarily, but it's agreed that it can only be three days."

*

Qin Beizhou couldn't see through Jiang Zhiyue's purpose of approaching Qin Yan, and the other party also couldn't guess her motives.

I thought he wanted to use me to deal with Qin Yan, but after he distanced himself from the matter, he said some ambiguous words and then did nothing all night.

Don't play by the rules at all.

Realizing that her thoughts were subconsciously influenced by Qin Beizhou's words and actions, she stomped on the floor tiles twice in frustration, and when she raised her eyes, the man's handsome face suddenly appeared.

Qin Yan was wearing a black shirt, his hands were casually tucked into his trouser pockets, he half-bent his back and looked at her level, his eyes were like clear and beautiful obsidian, "What are you angry about?"

Jiang Zhiyue was stunned for a moment: "Butler Bai, don't you want to tell me about your flight ticket tonight?"

"I changed my ticket to the next flight."

His heroic brows were slightly raised, as if he was waiting for something, and he stared at her with intense eyes.

There is a sense of anticipation as if a vicious dog, which is used to being arrogant outside, comes back and sticks to its owner to beg for a touch.

Jiang Zhiyue thought the scene was a little cute and almost couldn't help but want to poke the other person's hair.

So he controlled himself and squeezed his hands, tilting his head, "It's time to get off work, see you tomorrow, Master."

But before she could take two steps, the man grabbed her and stared at her shiny hair tie with displeasure, "Are you wearing the gift Qin Beizhou gave you?"

"Take it off."

Seeing Jiang Zhiyue's subconscious touch, Qin Yan thought she was reluctant to let go, "If you like this kind of thing, I can buy a bunch for you."

"But don't use the one Qin Beizhou gave you."

Qin Yan, who was always casual, said seriously, "Qin Beizhou is very cunning, so don't get in touch with him."

"I know, I know." Jiang Zhiyue responded without taking it too seriously. She took off the hair tie and placed it on the man's open palm. "Are you relieved now?"

The arrogance around the other person suddenly subsided. He uttered a low "hmm" and followed the girl to walk towards the front yard outside the villa.

"I just happened to be going back to the old house, so I'll take you there."

Then throw the items accurately into the trash can.

comfortable.

"...Qin Yan."

"Ok?"

"You're a bit childish."

Qin Yan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, snorted nonchalantly, and in a few minutes he drove to the place where he had dropped her off before.

As soon as the car stopped, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure through the right side of the window. He suddenly held down the girl's hand as she tried to open the door, "Jiang Zhiyue, what's going on?"

"what?"

The girl was puzzled. When she saw Qin Beizhou, her eyes widened. Why did he appear at the gate of the community at this time? !

Just as he was brainstorming on how to explain and calm down Qin Yan who was about to explode with anger, he suddenly heard a crisp knock on the window.

The man glanced at her through the half-lowered car window and addressed her with obvious intimacy.

"Why don't you get out of the car, Yueyue."