Chapter 87 (1/2)

The woman at the door, song ye, had just met once today, but she was deeply impressed.

In later generations, when she appeared in the newspaper, she was still wearing cheongsam. She was graceful and dignified in court. However, such a woman with the appearance of a good wife and good mother could conspire with the Secretary to murder her husband and secretly climb into the bed of various men for money.

Black widow, this name is very appropriate.

Ge Linghui covered her clothes and also looked at the teenagers in front of her. She felt a little familiar, but most of her attention was attracted by the delicate face. Therefore, she didn't recognize song Ye as the boy who won the stone game today.

”Hehe, excuse me, is this Mr. Qin's room?” She asked with a smile. She didn't feel embarrassed when she untied the button just now. This mature woman knows how to make use of her own advantages and is quite calm enough.

Song Ye of course did not blush, also did not invite people to enter the meaning, blocked in the door quietly replied: ”Qin Shao is bathing.”

”Take a bath?” Ge Linghui was stunned and chewed these two words in his mouth. However, her eyes fell on Song Ye's body with deep meaning. ”So I ask you are Qin Shao's...”

Song Ye opened his mouth, just wanted to speak, suddenly heard a sound in his ear. His mind turned. Instead, he closed his mouth, picked his lips and said in a soft voice, ”he is out.”

She picked her lips and laughed, which was very good-looking, but let Ge Linghui feel the diaphragm immediately.

After that, Qin Zhan came out in his bathrobe. When he got close, he could still smell the water vapor and the faint fragrance of grass. Song Ye glanced at it and landed on his chest which had not been covered up in time. A drop of water fell from the honey colored skin to his waist, emitting strong male hormones.

She stepped back wisely and leaned against the door to look at the night.

Qin Zhan looked at her hanging arm still slanting there to pretend to be cool. A trace of softness flashed in her eyes. He pressed it on her head and said in a low voice, ”if you are sleepy, go to bed.”

With a slap, song Ye broke his big palm and gave him a horizontal look. She was not used to the feeling of coaxing children. She simply went to the sofa to have a rest.

Originally, she wanted to support her for the other party twice and again today. She didn't want Qin Zhan to follow the way of the black widow, so she watched at the door. She didn't think that she was still in the way, so she didn't get involved in the muddy water.

Seeing her walk into the inner hall, Qin Zhan turned his head to look at the woman outside the door and said in a cold voice, ”who are you?”

The momentum of the man's transformation in vain is astonishing. Ge Linghui unconsciously steps back and stifles her timidity. Then she smiles and says, ”Hello, Mr. Qin. I'm Ge Linghui. My husband is Xu Fangsheng, the mayor of Shishi City.”

Qin Zhan, with a cold face, remembered that there was such a figure in the hall today. He slightly restrained his momentum and continued: ”I don't know if Mrs. Xu visited late at night. What's the matter?”

He points out the identity of the other party and the present time, and reveals the behavior that a woman should behave properly.