Chapter 236: The figure by the swimming pool

Suddenly, I smelled a trace of unusual smell. It was a wisp of perfume that was floating, although it was very light, but it was very obvious. Since I was a child, I have been studying and working abroad for many years, so I have been in contact with perfume more than ordinary women. Just a little attention, I can tell that the perfume on Liu Qing’s body is very valuable. It is not something that ordinary women can afford. Moreover, it can make the perfume last for so long. Without any substantial contact, it is impossible to do it.

Immediately, Wenren Jing Hong seemed to have caught some handle from Liu Qing. Her eyebrows danced and said, "Liu Qing, you are dead now. Xiao Qing'er, come and smell what the smell is on Liu Qing?"

Mu Wanqing and Aunt Yun immediately changed their faces slightly. In fact, before Wenren Jing Hong, both of them smelled the perfume on Liu Qing. Although they were not as proficient in perfume as Wenren Jing Hong, they could also smell the sports perfume that was definitely not used by men. However, both Aunt Yun and Mu Wanqing chose to remain silent. Especially Aunt Yun, they even wanted to help Liu Qing cover up.

Liu Qing was also slightly stunned and sniffed it on himself for a few times. However, after long-term tobacco and alcohol, the sense of smell in his sinuses had dropped to the lowest point. This mixed with the smell of wine, the smell of smoke, and the very light perfume. If he hadn't smelled carefully, he wouldn't have smelled it. Combined with Aunt Yun just reminding him to take a shower and drink porridge. For a moment, Liu Qing also understood. Wenren Jing Hong was definitely not aimless. I think, I don't know if it was Dong Xinfei or the two women in the bar, which left the smell on him. Women's sense of smell is always sharper than men.

Some things are the same as turning a blind eye. But once the fig leaf is broken, the nature of the matter is different. After being shouted out by Wenren Jing Hong, Aunt Yun and Mu Wanqing could no longer remain silent at this time.

Aunt Yun looked at Mu Wanqing with a little depressed look, and she was so worried that the couple would live alone. So she hurried back in just two days. But unexpectedly, even if she rushed very quickly, there was still something wrong. She knew very well what kind of temperament she, a child who had raised since childhood, had. She was used to being very strong in front of outsiders, but she had a fragile and sensitive heart. That was why she secretly annoyed Liu Qing while doing something outside while helping him cover it up.

"Hong Girl, I think Mr. Liu should have passed by those wandering places outside and was pulled by someone, so he smelled of perfume." Aunt Yun was worried about Mu Wanqing and explained with a reluctant smile.

If it were normal, Jing Hong might have understood what Aunt Yun said. But today, after being furious from Liu Qing for a day, she would have been suffocated into a powder barrel that would explode at any time. After finally caught Liu Qing's slap, he was so hot that he would not stop. He said hurriedly: "Aunt Yun, the perfume on his body is very expensive. One of them seems to be Chanel No. 5. How can such a thing be afforded by Liu Ying?" After that, he glanced at Liu Qing with a slight pride and thought to himself that you are not dead this time?

"Liu Qing, I want to talk to you alone." Mu Wanqing's tone was a little calm, but she was still cold. She hugged her hands and looked at Liu Qing quietly. She originally wanted to just live by her own intention. However, she was suddenly pushed to the forefront by Wenren Jing Hong. The conflict between the two could no longer be avoided.

Liu Qing's face remained unchanged, and he was still drinking his porridge until he drank the remaining half bowl of porridge. He slowly put down the porridge bowl and said, "Okay."

"You go and take a shower first, I'll wait for you by the swimming pool." Mu Wanqing's eyes were hanging down, and she said calmly like an old monk entering a meditation, and walked out the door. Wenren and Jing Hong were slightly stunned. Just as she was about to follow her, she was quickly pulled by the sharp-eyed Aunt Yun and leaned into her ear and said anxiously: "I'm talking to Xiaozu, don't make trouble! Let them solve the problems of the couple by themselves.

Liu Qing didn't say much, but went upstairs and took a shower casually. Without even drying his hair, he put on a long-sleeved T-shirt and went out. Behind the house of this detached villa, there is a private open-air swimming pool of about a hundred square meters. The workers who work as maintenance on weekdays have just changed to a pool of fresh water. Under the luminous light, it is clear and transparent. The bright moonlight as bright as jade reflects it, and the evening breeze blows slowly, stirring up waves of broken jade ripples.

Mu Wanqing did not change her clothes, but she still wore the black professional women's clothing she wore during the day. The clothes that were cut appropriately and tightly designed fully demonstrated her capable and capable image. Under her simple hair, her pink neck was slender and beautiful. The white moonlight reflected on her jade face full of classical and softness, adding three points of beauty and mystery, especially the pair of eyes that seemed to have life, which was covered with a faint fog. It made people unable to see through at a glance.

Liu Qing walked calmly to her side and stood side by side with her. Like her, he turned his eyes to the reflection of the rippling bright moon. With a bang, he lit a cigarette and his hands were leisurely inserted into his pockets. The stars were dotted, the night was covered, the moon was hazy, and the breeze was slowly falling. He looked like a pair of fairy-like couples. If anyone who didn't know this scene would think this was a very harmonious couple.

Although Liu Qing had rinsed the perfume smell on her body at this time. Even if it smelled, it was just the fragrant shampoo smell. However, Mu Wanqing gently wrinkled the tip of her nose, and she moved half a step to the side as if she was a little disgusted.

Seeing this, Liu Qing shrugged helplessly. After spitting out a mouthful of smoke, he decided to break the silence between the two of them first: "The perfume smell just now belonged to the two women I met in the bar."

"Liu Qing, what you said has nothing to do with me." Mu Wanqing hugged her arms indifferently and indifferently, and said slowly: "Even if you have 1,000 women outside, it has nothing to do with me."

Liu Qing was slightly stunned and couldn't help but laugh and said in silence: "Wanqing, you are probably the most open wife in the world." As soon as he finished speaking, his laughing face slowly condensed. He smoked heavily, and his voice became a little low: "Wanqing, you have really started, you are disappointed in me."

"It's despair! Liu Qing, I'm already desperate for you." Mu Wanqing looked back at Liu Qing calmly, and the expression between her eyebrows seemed to be looking at a completely stranger: "Liu Qing, I can ignore what you do outside. But please respect me a little. I am a woman, an ordinary and ordinary woman. I also need some face to live in this world. At least, can you wipe the traces clean after doing those dirty things?"

Liu Qing saw that she was talking about despair at herself on the surface, but a faint mist floated in her clear eyes. If she hadn't tried her best to control her, tears would have flowed down at this time. The delicate and beautiful face like a goddess in the moonlight might have been trembling slightly because she was too excited. After a little hesitation, Liu Qing gently stretched out her hands, trying to touch her face. Somehow, her fingers were trembling a little.

Mu Wanqing wanted to avoid it, but unexpectedly saw the strange tone contained in Liu Qing's eyes. She seemed a little panic, frightened, and a little inferiority and desire. For a moment, Mu Wanqing didn't expect that she could see so many emotions from his eyes. Liu Qing's image in her mind has always been careless, even bold. She seems to be indifferent and careless about anything. When it comes to saying that her indifference is mostly pretending. But the feeling he gives herself, the indifference that occasionally reveals makes people feel palpitations. It is real indifference, as if she has seen through everything and emits from her bone marrow.

However, such an image person gave him a feeling of sadness at this moment. Especially the slightly panic and inferior expression of eyes made Mu Wanqing unable to understand. A man like him would have such a look towards him? Somehow, a faint sadness that was indescribable from her heart. Liu Qing's appearance made her feel a strange feeling of heartache.

For a moment, Mu Wanqing stopped dodging and let his hands gently hold it to his cheek. However, after waiting for a long time, she still had no skin touching her. Liu Qing's pair of big hands, which were slightly rough in her palm, stayed in the air two or three centimeters outside her cheek.

"Wanqing, I'm sorry." Liu Qing let out a heavy breath, quickly pulled back his hands, turned his head and walked slowly into the room. Liu Qing was smiling bitterly, as if he had said these three words in his life so often that he could not afford them. Because in his life, even if he owed others, he would never pay them back with words, but only make up for them with a hundred times of action. But Liu Qing felt that he couldn't afford them.
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