urban monster mad son-in-law

Chapter 1502

Su Qingyan's eyes flickered, she couldn't believe it, Meng Ziqing panicked, and said again: "Miss Su, I swear to God, Liu Yang and I are really just ordinary friends."

Seeing Meng Ziqing's convincing words, Su Qingyan said with a smile: "Well, I believe you!"

Hearing Su Qingyan's words, Meng Ziqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Yang also has a feeling that the rain has passed.

"Hi, I'm Su Qingyan!"

Su Qingyan walked up to Meng Ziqing, and generously extended her hand.

Meng Ziqing got up gracefully, raised her small hand a little uneasily, and shook hands with Su Qingyan with a pretty blushing face: "Miss Su, hello, my name is Meng Ziqing."

Su Qingyan is a hot star nowadays, and Meng Ziqing, who was holding her hand, felt like he was dreaming.

After all, Meng Ziqing is just a small model now, and Su Qingyan makes her feel that she is too unattainable.

"Miss Meng, eat noodles first, I'll help Liu Yang tidy up his room."

Su Qingyan looked at the bowl of noodles on the tea table and said with a smile.

Meng Ziqing's delicate body trembled, and she subconsciously thought, Ms. Su, she must be too considerate. It's rare to come to her boyfriend's house, so she has to help him clean up the room.

Absolutely virtuous and virtuous!

"Liu Yang, go to your room—" Su Qingyan said.

"it is good!"

Liu Yang just didn't want to stay here anymore, so he nodded hastily.

Watching Liu Yang and Su Qingyan go upstairs, Meng Ziqing sat down as if in a daze, still feeling that the scene just now was like a dream.

For such an excellent man as Liu Yang, Meng Ziqing guessed that his girlfriend must be unusual and very beautiful, but Meng Ziqing never thought that Liu Yang's girlfriend would be superstar Su Qingyan.

Su Qingyan's beauty and figure are obvious to all.

But soon, Meng Ziqing felt a little sore in her heart, as if her most difficult treasure was being snatched away by others.

Although Meng Ziqing likes Liu Yang, she will never be a third party and destroy other people's happiness.

Therefore, even though Meng Ziqing felt like a needle was pricking her heart, she held back her tears and did not shed them.

Now she has made up her mind to move out tomorrow. Even if she can't find a house to live in, she will find a cheap hotel and stay temporarily.

"That Meng Ziqing, what's going on?"

At this time, Su Qingyan was helping Liu Yang change the sheets, while laying the sheets, she asked, "Why doesn't she have a place to live?

Judging from her accent, she seems to be a native of Shanglu, doesn't she have a home? "

"Is such that--"

Seeing Su Qingyan's question, Liu Yang had no choice but to start from the beginning, talking about how he knew Meng Ziqing, and then mentioning Meng Ziqing's tragic life experience in passing.

"The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh. How could Meng Ziqing's mother treat her like this? It's simply too hateful."

After Su Qingyan listened to Meng Ziqing's story, she immediately said that she was injustice.

Liu Yang smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.

It can only be said that the world is big, and there are everyone.

"Now her mother mistakenly thinks you are her boyfriend, her mother and her brother are probably going to regret it," Su Qingyan snorted heavily, looking very relieved.

"Ha ha--"

Liu Yang touched his nose, looked at his nose and heart with his eyes, and smiled embarrassingly.

"Look at you, how long have you not changed the sheets and pillowcases?"

Su Qingyan changed the subject, gave Liu Yang a supercilious look, and said.

Liu Yang felt warm in his heart, seeing Su Qingyan's busy figure, his heart trembled slightly.

As soon as Su Qingyan arrived at Liu Yang's house, she came to help Liu Yang tidy up the room.

Like a virtuous wife who cares for her husband and teaches her children.

Having a wife like this, what can a husband ask for?

Seeing Su Qingyan's exquisite undulating back, Liu Yang, who was moved in his heart, couldn't help but stepped forward, and hugged Su Qingyan's water snake waist from behind.

Su Qingyan's delicate body trembled, and she said emotionally: "Liu Yang, what's wrong?"

"nothing--"

Liu Yang smiled and said, "I just want to hug you."

Su Qingyan's heart was also warm, but she said coquettishly: "You hug me, I can't do anything."

Only then did Liu Yang let go of Su Qingyan.

Su Qingyan, who changed Liu Yang's bed sheets, quilt cover and pillow case, took the changed bedding to the laundry room and threw them into the washing machine.

Looking at Su Qingyan's busy figure, Liu Yang felt that this villa felt more like home.

After Su Qingyan tidied up Liu Yang's closet, she finished her work.

"Liu Yang, do you have anything to eat at home?"

At this time, Su Qingyan blushed and asked in a low voice.

Only then did Liu Yang realize that he ate a lot of desserts at the reception, which solved the problem of food and clothing in his stomach, but Su Qingyan didn't eat anything at night.

"There are instant noodles and noodles in the kitchen, and there are steaks and sausages in the refrigerator!"

Liu Yang said: "What do you want to eat, I'll get it for you, I happen to be a little hungry too."

Su Qingyan shook her head and said, "I'll get it myself, what do you want to eat?"

Liu Yang thought for a while: "Fry a piece of steak for me."

"it is good!"

Su Qingyan smiled, then went out and went downstairs.

At this time, Meng Ziqing was still sitting on the sofa, watching TV.

She had already finished eating the noodles and should have gone back to her room to sleep, but she was a little timid and did not dare to go back to her room.

Because her room is just opposite to Liu Yang's bedroom.

She was afraid that when she walked to the door of her room, she would hear the movement from Liu Yang's bedroom.

In Meng Ziqing's view, since Liu Yang and Su Qingyan are boyfriend and girlfriend, they haven't seen each other for so long, which is equivalent to Xiao Biesheng's newly married, lonely man and widow, naturally full of passion under the fire.

"There is an important auto show tomorrow, so I have to get up early, what should I do?"

Meng Ziqing muttered to himself, almost crying.

"Deng deng deng-"

The sound of going down the stairs was heard from upstairs, which made Meng Ziqing sit up straight with a mournful face, pretending to be concentrating on watching TV.

"Miss Meng, haven't you gone to bed yet?"

Su Qingyan, who walked down the stairs, looked at Meng Ziqing who was still watching TV, and asked curiously.

Mencius Qing Xiafei's cheeks fluttered, and explained: "It's still early, I'll watch TV for a while."

"Ok!"

After Su Qingyan nodded, she said: "I want to fry steak, do you want to eat it, I'll fry a piece for you?"

"No need, I'm already full from noodles," Meng Ziqi politely declined.

"it is good!"

Su Qingyan didn't say anything more, and walked to the kitchen.

"Jingle Bell--"

Just as Su Qingyan was in the kitchen, defrosting the two steaks that had just been taken out of the refrigerator, a phone call came in.

Su Qingyan quickly connected the phone.

"Shiya, why are you calling me at this time?"

"I miss you!"

Jiang Shiya, who was lying on her bed, said with a smile.