Mysterious husband, keep a low profile

Chapter 357 The hickey on her neck was really intense last night

Simo Ting sat beside Lin Xingqiao and looked at her.

She was lying on the bed, very quiet, although her eyebrows were slightly frowned, she didn't know what she was thinking in her sleep.

Only tonight, she was lying on the bed, no matter how he moved her, she would not care.

Si Moting stretched out his hand, held a strand of her black hair, and played with it gently.

Whispering in a low voice: "Yuanyuan..."

I am all for you.

He slightly raised his eyes and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling windows. It should not be a few hours until morning.

Everything is going according to his plan.

He leaned down slightly, peeled off the blue hair that fell on his neck, and his eyes sank slightly.

He leaned down, and his lips fell on her neck all of a sudden, sucking-sucking, making a few ambiguous kiss-marks.

If she saw it tomorrow morning, she would definitely slap him.

whatever.

These are all casual.

Everything went according to plan.

Si Mo Ting looked at his "masterpiece", but sighed, turned around and went to the large living room outside, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

Tonight, he is doomed to sleepless.

He smoked several cigarettes in a row, and there were cigarette butts all over his feet.

He looked at his watch, it was six o'clock.

Its daybreak.

She will wake up soon.

Si Moting threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and lightly sniffed himself, there was a faint smell of smoke.

He got up directly and went to the bathroom to rinse, then went to the kitchen, and started to make breakfast slowly.

A home look.

Lin Xingqiao slowly woke up, and heard the intermittent sound of news broadcasting outside.

She rubbed her eyes, bleary-eyed.

She was planning to squint for a while, but suddenly, she sat up.

Look around, where is this?
Not the community, not the Su family...

yesterday……

Yesterday she almost fell asleep, then ran outside and fell down the stairs...

She touched herself, as if she wasn't hurt?
So, this is the 23rd floor of Sijia Hotel?Where did you meet Si Moting yesterday?
Lin Xingqiao was terrified, jumped off the bed and ran outside in a panic.

When I ran to the hall, I suddenly saw Simo Ting coming out in home clothes, an apron, and a shovel in his hand.

"Good morning, I made breakfast."

Lin Xingqiao was scared to death by him, she slept with Simoting all night?

Sleep like a dead pig?
damn it!
Su Jingchi... Su Jingchi told her yesterday that she should go back, if there was anything she wanted to tell her.

Of course, this may not be important, the most important thing is...Su Jingchi may have known that she did not return all night...It is more likely that she and Simoting got involved...

It’s over.

She glared at Simo Ting, didn't even say a word to Simo Ting, and ran to the door barefoot.

When she ran to the shoe cabinet at the door, she panicked even more.

Why are there no shoes for her?

After searching for a long time, I didn't find it.

She opened the door directly to go out.

The soles of her feet just took a step outside, when countless camera lights shot over and shone on her body, making her unable to open her eyes.

"Excuse me, Miss Lin, what is your relationship with Mr. Si?"

"Excuse me, Ms. Lin, why did you show up at Mr. Si's hotel? I heard that this floor is for Mr. Si's personal use."

"Mr. Si and Ms. Shen broke off the engagement, is it really because of your intervention, Ms. Lin? Are you the third party between the two of them?"

Lin Xingqiao was completely dumbfounded.

reporter?
There are reporters?
"I...I..." She couldn't speak at all!
When she was flustered, a man behind her suddenly grabbed her shoulders, and Simo Ting yelled slightly, "Who asked you to take pictures here?!"

(End of this chapter)