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Chapter nine hundred and seventy eight confession

The waitress's mind was still very fast. Although she made a mistake just now and smiled at Ye Qiu with a sneering smile, she immediately recovered and immediately used her actions to make up for her actions...

So, she rushed out of Starbucks in the wind, turned right and ran into the old man's convenience store, bought four or five bottles of Coke in one breath, and returned immediately.

"Sir, this is your Coke. I apologize to you for my behavior just now, and I hope you don't tell the store manager..."

When she said this, the waitress kept lowering her head, her eyes flashing constantly, and she didn't dare to look at Ye Qiu's eyes.

She is also a college student who has only graduated for two years and has been looking for a job, but there is no suitable one. In the end, she can only work as a waiter in the store.

Ye Qiu is not a petty person, so he said he didn't care and waved his hand to tell her not to take these things to heart.

After the small episode, only Ye Qiu and Ling Qingcheng were left in the corner again. The girl kept stirring coffee with a spoon, looking a little uneasy.

Ye Qiu naturally saw something wrong with Ling Qingcheng, but he did not ask, but pretended not to know anything, looking at the hot president in front of him with a doting face.

For Ye Qiu, as long as Ling Qingcheng didn't want to say it, he would not force it. He would stay by the girl's side until her unhappiness disappeared.

However, Ling Qingcheng had something obvious in his heart, and he stopped talking several times, but finally decided to muster up the courage to confess to Ye Qiu.

This incident has been in her heart for a while. In the past half month, as long as she is free, she will involuntarily think about it in her mind.

Every time she felt guilty, as if she had peeped at someone else's diary.

So in order to relieve the guilt in his heart, Ling Qingcheng hesitated for a long time and asked Ye Qiu out.

"Ye Qiu, I must confess something to you, but before I say it, can you promise me not to be angry?"

When he said this, Ling Qingcheng pouted his red lips and looked pitiful, just like a little girl who had made a mistake, and he knew he was wrong.

"hehe······"

Seeing the hot president's erotic appearance, Ye Qiu couldn't help laughing and laughed out loud.

With one hand on Ling Qingcheng's thigh, Ye Qiu's deep eyes were filled with tenderness. To be honest, there were only a few girls who could make the cold blood in the dark world so affectionate.

"No matter what you do, I won't be angry, so don't worry, don't feel stressed..."

If someone else hears his girlfriend say such words, he will definitely think he is being green.

But Ye Qiu seemed extremely calm because he understood Ling Qingcheng's personality.

Although she is careless and enthusiastic about everyone, when someone really wants to possess her, Ling Qingcheng kicked the men who kneeled and licked her away like a high-ranking queen.

"I... on the last New Year's Eve, I didn't... accidentally answered a call from you. I want to apologize to you. I shouldn't have peeped at your privacy."

Although Ye Qiu had made a promise that she would not get angry no matter what she had, Ling Qingcheng was still a little silly and spoke a little timid, completely different from the previous one who was so resolute and vigorous.

"Oh, I'll go, I thought I'd handle more things. I just answered a phone call, which made it so mysterious.

Come on, this is my phone, you can watch it casually, I don’t mind it at all...

Ye Qiu was also in a false alarm. He thought that something was so great that he had had, so he took out the mobile phone that James made for him and pushed it in front of Ling Qingcheng.

Nowadays, girls in their twenties always like to check the little secrets in their boyfriends’ phones, but Ling Qingcheng does not have this habit and she does not go to get the phone.

"Ye Qiu, don't you want to know whose phone call I answered? Do you trust me so much?"

The more tolerant and generous Ye Qiu showed, it doesn’t matter, the more guilt Ling Qingcheng felt.

"No matter who you answer the phone, it's harmless. You are my woman. It's nothing big to answer the phone.

So, my little Qingcheng, don’t blame yourself anymore, I’m not angry at all…”

Ye Qiu didn't know anything and didn't take this matter to heart. He said with a smile.

"Actually, the last time I answered the call was called by Aunt Yin to you..."

Ling Qingcheng was not ready to hide anymore, so he mustered up the courage, straightened his chest and said it out.

What she knows is what she should come, and the paper cannot be kept in touch. Since Ye Qiu is the man she loves deeply, there should not be any suspicion or distrust between the two.

"Bang!"

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the coke in Ye Qiu's hand fell directly to the ground. Especially when he heard the three words "Auntie Yin", he was stunned for a moment, looking extremely panicked.

In the world of Hell Shura, except for doing shy things with his beloved girl, he rarely gets so busy, but at this moment, his brows are very deep and his face is solemn.

"What... What? Is it Yin Qing's call? Did you answer?"

Hell Shura, who was used to the strong winds and waves, stuttered at this moment, and his heartbeat began to increase.

"Ye Qiu, I'm really sorry. That night you left your phone in my room. When the ringtone rang, I accidentally answered it.

I really didn't expect that Aunt Yin called you. If I had known it was her, I wouldn't have answered anything... "Ling Qingcheng kept apologizing, but she didn't understand why she was so curious at that time.

"Then...what did she say anything?"

Now that things have come to this point, Ye Qiu doesn't know the content of the call, so he can only ask with the idea of ​​tentativeness.

"Aunt Yin seemed to be in a bad mood on New Year's Eve. Before I could speak, she started to talk to herself.

She kept calling Xiaoxia and apologizing to you. Later I understood your relationship.

I swear, I really didn't mean it. Ye Qiu please, can you forgive me?"

Ling Qingcheng's huge beautiful eyes were already filled with tears, and they could fall off at any time. This pair of the casual hot presidents did not exist at all.

It can be seen that she really regrets it. During this period, whenever she tossed and turned at night, she always remembered this matter, so she wanted to confess and get forgiven.

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