Chapter 11: Husband and Wife Palace

The next day it rained and the sun was very dazzling, hitting Liu Cheng’s face, he rubbed his sleepy eyes, and suddenly saw the quilt that he had lifted up, and he felt a little in his heart. He faintly felt a soft The little hand just hit the hard place somewhere.
"Uh, isn't this seduce someone to commit a crime?" Liu Cheng swallowed, then turned his head and glanced at Song Lianqiao beside him.
The scattered long hair fell on the white face, covering half of his face, and the tip of the delicate nose twitched slightly, as if he was having a dream, resting on his body, sleeping soundly, like a child, and Song Lianqiao, who usually raises his hands and feet, is different.
The purple underwear envelops the snow-white perfect circle, reflecting the sunlight after the rain, making it crystal clear.
Liu Cheng carefully felt the temperature from above, took a deep breath, the aroma from above poured into his nose, and the whole person fell into an unspeakable feeling.
Suddenly, Song Lianqiao's nose twitched a few times, and his eyelashes began to shake slightly. Liu Cheng knew that the other party was about to wake up, and quickly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.
"Hmm..." Song Lianqiao opened her eyes, and subconsciously reached out and grabbed it. The hot from the palm of her hand made her feel a sudden throb. She naturally knew what she was holding.
"Ah!" She whispered, and hurriedly suppressed her own voice, and quickly glanced at Liu Cheng next to her, and she was relieved to find that the other party hadn't woken up yet.
When she withdrew her hand, she subconsciously squeezed, a strange feeling surged in her heart, and her breathing suddenly became hurried.
Liu Cheng was even more helpless, cold and hot, and the whole person fell into a state of ice and fire. He almost couldn't control himself several times. Fortunately, a trace of reason suppressed the "evil thoughts" in his heart.
"Unexpectedly, this guy's shoulders are quite strong," Song Lianqiao thought wildly, still leaning on Liu Cheng's shoulder without moving, and then slowly closing his eyes, it seemed that he hadn't enjoyed the feeling in a long time.
When both of them were pretending to be asleep, Xu Qiong knocked on the door and said: "Brother Liu, Miss Song, are you up? Breakfast is ready!"
Liu Cheng pretended to have just woken up, rubbed his eyes, patted Song Lianqiao who was leaning on him lightly, and then struggled to sit up and said, "Oh, I slept really well. Get up."
Song Lianqiao opened his eyes pretentiously and said, "Huh, what time is it?"
"It seems it's eight o'clock," Liu Cheng said, "Xu Qiong wakes up outside. Get up."
He got up, put on his clothes, and resisted the heat under his belly.
Song Lianqiao hid on the bed with a shy look, put on his jacket, the purple amorousness happened to fall in Liu Cheng's eyes, almost awakening the fiery under his belly.
Opening the door, Xu Qiong was holding a plate with some steamed buns and rice porridge on it. With inexplicable resentment in her eyes, she stretched her neck and glanced inside, then put her breakfast on the table and said faintly, "Brother Liu You eat quickly."
After speaking, she turned around and left. Before leaving, she took a special look at Song Lianqiao who had just got out of bed.
Song Lianqiao came over and smiled: "It seems that little girl seems unhappy."
"Huh?" Liu Cheng puzzled, "What is she upset about? No one provokes her?"
Song Lianqiao stared at Liu Cheng's eyes, "Maybe I mistakenly thought that I had robbed someone's dream girl!"
After speaking, she went to wash, leaving Liu Cheng alone at the door, at a loss.
Soon, Liu Cheng and Song Lianqiao finished washing, and after breakfast, they hurried back to Linjiang City by car.
Before leaving, Xu Qiongyi reluctantly said goodbye to Liu Cheng and said that he would definitely go to the city to find him.
Just on the highway, Song Lianqiao received a call.
Not knowing what was said on the other end, Song Lianqiao cursed: "You were drinking for a long time outside, now you remember that there is still me at home?"
After talking for a while, she couldn't help but yelled: "I can go wherever I like, it has nothing to do with you!"
"Pop!" With a sound, she threw the phone aside, her face was pale, and even her chest began to rise up and down.
There was a faint guess in Liu Cheng's heart. He glanced at Song Lianqiao from the rearview mirror, and saw the mottled red air lingering in two corners of her eyes, and his heart moved inexplicably.
According to the facial features, a person's face is divided into the twelfth house. Two of the corners of the eyes are called "husband and wife palace", which symbolizes the relationship between husband and wife.
Song Lianqiao’s husband and wife are surrounded by red air, indicating that the palace is being violated, which means that her husband has a mistress outside, and the red air is mottled, which means that the other party must be more than one woman outside.
Thinking of this, Liu Cheng was even more curious, guarding such a beauty like Song Lianqiao, he was still outside looking for flowers and asking Liu, this man really didn't know what to think.
He took the lead to break the embarrassment, "Your husband is really in the blessing and knowing the blessing."
Song Lianqiao's hand shook suddenly, forced a smile, "What are you talking about?"
"I said your husband," Liu Cheng saw her doing this, and continued, "Obviously, there is such a beautiful wife in the family, who is still messing around with men and women outside?"
Song Lianqiao's eyebrows trembled, and a hint of curiosity flashed across his face: "How did you know?"
"The red air lingering in the corner of the eye indicates that someone has violated your marriage, and this red air is extremely mottled, obviously more than one strand, indicating that your husband is already fluttering outside," Liu Cheng explained, "Really, this is the case. What is good about men, it is better to leave earlier and worry-free."
Although Song Lianqiao didn't understand what he said about the husband and wife palace, he was still quite moved by the sentence that followed him, and couldn't help but sighed and said: "You don't understand, people like me can't choose themselves. Marriage."
"Why?" Liu Cheng didn't understand, his voice suddenly raised a few degrees, frowning and saying, "Are you upper-class people in society sacrificing your life's happiness for profit?"
Song Lianqiao shook his head, sighed, and said nothing.
Along the way, the two never continued this topic.
After entering Linjiang City, Song Lianqiao placed Liu Cheng near the real estate agency in the famous city and drove away.
Seeing this woman leave in a hurry, Liu Cheng also felt a strange feeling in his heart. He sighed and was about to go upstairs when the phone rang.
"Hey, brother, where are you now?" Feng Xing called, his voice was very urgent.
Liu Cheng thoughtfully smiled, "What's the matter in the company?"
"Brother Cheng, my dad wants to see you, please make sure to take time out now!" Feng Xing's voice became even more urgent, as if something big had happened.
Liu Cheng replied, "Okay, wait, I'll be there soon."
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