Back to the ’80s to Raise a Wolfy Boyfriend - Chapter 799

[799. Chapter 799 The Confused Young Master Qiu]

This cognition was discovered from the first day she was brought to this house.

She guessed that Qiu Qianghai must really like a girl, otherwise he would not have worked so hard.

Song Yinyin thought that it would be nice if the girl the other party liked was her.

Then she has what she wants.

However, from the time of acquaintance until now, Mr. Qiu would not let her touch even a corner of his clothes.

Song Yinyin retracted her gaze, continued to stare at the notes in her hand, and said uncomfortably with her throat: “Why say Wuyi? Same robe with your son. Wang Yuxing, repair my spear, and share revenge with your son!

How can you say Wuyi, and your son ? Tongze – “The

late night sky, the stars twinkling in the sky, are very attractive.

The whole neighborhood was quiet.

Song Yinyin’s voice became hoarse as she read the poems.

I don’t know how many times I read it, but she finally couldn’t hold back and stopped, raised her eyes, and looked at the man sitting on the sofa who didn’t know when to close his eyes and rested, she breathed a sigh of relief.

After waiting for a while, she didn’t hear the other party’s urging sound, she got up cautiously, her legs were a little numb, and she couldn’t stand still.

Song Yinyin raised her head again, Qiu Qianghai, who was sitting on the sofa, seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep, and there was a trace of joy in her heart.

After a while, when her legs were no longer numb, she lifted her feet and walked towards the kitchen.

Her throat was about to burst into flames, and now she desperately needed a glass of water to soothe her.

When Song Yinyin walked towards the kitchen, she didn’t see the man sitting on the sofa, and opened a pair of sober and rational eyes.

From beginning to end, Qiu Qianghai did not fall asleep.

Looking at the back of Song Yinyin’s departure, there was no fluctuation in his eyes, and there was infinite exhaustion in his eyes.

Qiu Qianghai reached out and picked up the cigarette on the table, took out one and lit it.

Deeply inhaling the smoke into his lungs, and then exhaling the smoke, his handsome face was shrouded in the lingering blue smoke, giving a confused look.

After Song Yinyin drank a glass of water in the kitchen, when she came out again, she saw the man sitting on the sofa breathing clouds.

The other party was full of sadness and decadence.

As if aware of her existence, Qiu Qianghai glanced at her lightly.

With just one look, the latter immediately raised his feet and walked quickly.

Without Qiu Qianghai speaking, Song Yinyin knelt down at the table again and continued to read the previous poem.

Song Yinyin didn’t slack off until it was almost dawn.

The sky outside the window is gradually breaking, the earth is still in a hazy state, and the sky is about to dawn.

Qiu Qianghai snuffed it out, and he didn’t know how many cigarettes he smoked tonight.

He interrupted Song Yinyin’s hoarse voice reading poetry: “No need to read it.”

Song Yinyin, who was kneeling at the table, breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

She slumped directly to the ground, feeling that the torture was finally over.

Qiu Qianghai glanced out the window, and a white light appeared in the east, and a hazy light was about to cover the whole land.

He got up, picked up the coat on the sofa, and walked towards the door.

Song Yinyin watched him leave with a look of relief in her eyes.

However, the other party’s footsteps were halfway through and suddenly stopped.

Song Yinyin’s heart, which fell a little, suddenly lifted up again.

Qiu Qianghai turned around and looked back at the woman kneeling at the table with a cold gaze.

He asked aloud, “Can you cook?”

“Yes!” Song Yinyin answered quickly as if facing her teacher.

She was afraid that the other party would come up with other means to torture her.

Cooking is really a piece of cake for her.

Qiu Qianghai turned his footsteps and returned to the sofa steadily, throwing his suit jacket aside.

(End of this chapter)