After saving the merman, he clings to me and wants to kiss

Chapter 43 Pin it on the waistband
Xie Qinghuan put Xie Xuan, who was as soft as a puddle of mud, on the seat. He was crooked like a drunk man, and his face was as red as a monkey's butt.

He sat up straight at once, propping the elbows of both hands on the table.

"Xuanxuan, how much have you drank, is there any discomfort?" She still asked worriedly.

Who knows if this little guy drank it by himself and secretly poured another glass.

Although his eyes were almost closed, he subconsciously spoke to Xie Qinghuan's question.

He pointed a finger at Xie Qinghuan one...one...one...""

There seemed to be something stuck in his mouth, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Xie Qinghuan was really frightened by his appearance, she asked tentatively: "A cup?"

"Hmm~" Xie Xuan shook his head with a smile, and continued to point his finger up, "It's a bite."

It turned out to be a gulp!

I've seen a pour in a glass, but I've never seen a pour in a gulp!

This funny appearance made everyone present burst into laughter.

Xie Qinghuan was almost scared to death by him. Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the little guy just finished speaking, and his head hit the table as if it was too heavy to lift.

Xie Qinghuan quickly put her hands on the table to protect his shiny little forehead, Xie Xuan smashed his head into her palm.

Shaking his head, Xie Qinghuan immediately picked him up, turned around and said to the others: "I'm looking for him back, you guys play slowly, I'll pay the bill."

When they heard that she was leaving, everyone stood up.

After Xie Qinghuan's figure disappeared at the door, they all heaved a sigh of relief, the majesty of the boss made them breathless.

It's windy outside, but it's not cold, and it's a bit comfortable to blow on your body.

Considering that he was too drunk to drive, and Xie Xuan was too drunk, Xie Qinghuan decided to take him back on foot, after all, it wasn't too far away.

By the way, sober him up.

"Xuanxuan, are you cold?"

Nestled in Xie Qinghuan's arms, Xie Xuan hugged her neck tightly with his small hands, leaned his head dizzily, and said in a muffled voice, "Xuanxuan is not cold."

They mermaids are relatively cold, and this little wind is nothing to them.

"Huanhuan, are you tired?" He was worried that Xie Qinghuan wouldn't be able to hug him.

"Not tired."

After hugging her for so long, it would be a lie to say she wasn't tired, her breathing was obviously a little unsteady.

"Huanhuan is lying." Xie Xuan said bitterly, he could already hear something wrong with her breathing.

"Then what can I do, throw you on the ground?"

He didn't look like he could walk either.

However, his appearance today made Xie Qinghuan more careful, and he was determined not to let him touch alcohol in the future.

It's good that she's around, if she's not around, I'm afraid she won't even know she's been betrayed.

Thinking of her, he said to Xie Xuan worriedly: "Don't touch me with wine in the future, you know?"

Xie Xuan, who had known her thoughts for a long time, rubbed his head against her collarbone, and smiled foolishly: "Then Huanhuan has to keep an eye on me."

Otherwise I would still drink it.

Xie Qinghuan didn't know what he meant, so she patted his head angrily.

Jokingly said: "Don't put you on your belt."

The night was as dark as ink, and the evening wind blew wantonly. Although it was a bit chilly, it could not blow away the warmth between them.

The street lamps exuded a faint warm light, and occasionally a car passed by the two of them, and the two shadows clinging to each other were elongated by the street lamps, shaking in the flickering lights.

"Hic—" Xie Xuan hiccupped, licked his mouth, and suddenly stretched out a hand towards Xie Qinghuan's waist.

"What are you doing!" There was an itch in her waist, and Xie Qinghuan quickly grabbed his claws that were about to move.

"Looking for a belt." He pursed his lips in a daze, as if dissatisfied that he couldn't find a belt.

"Come here and ask Huanhuan to fasten Xuanxuan."

"Pfft-"

Seeing his serious face, Xie Qinghuan couldn't help laughing, pinched his little face, trying to make him sober.

"Little guy, I think you are drunk and confused."

It happened that I came to a relatively dark fork in the road, and a clear voice came over.

"Thank you, Mr.

Xie Qinghuan paused, followed the sound and saw only a tall and straight figure in a blur.

Hearing this annoying voice, Xie Xuan, who was still in a daze, opened his eyes round.

With his eagle-eyed eyesight, he could tell who it was at a glance, and he immediately looked gloomy, "It's that annoying bastard surnamed Mu again."

Every time he jumps out to disturb him and Huanhuan, he is as annoying as the one with the surname Gu.

Surname Mu?

Here, Xie Qinghuan knew it was Mu Yaojun when he heard him muttering so much.

While thinking, Mu Yaojun had already walked up to them.

"It's really Mr. Xie, I thought I was wrong." He laughed.

He had already walked over, but when he heard a somewhat familiar voice, he stopped and waited.

Who knew that he saw Xie Qinghuan and hadn't driven yet.

What surprised him even more was the child in her arms. Seeing the familiarity between the two, it should be
It may be because of his private reasons, but he is only wearing a simple T-shirt and trousers, and a long coat, with frizzy hair on his forehead, very casual.

At this moment, he does not have the glamorous appearance on stage, but only the looseness and simplicity of ordinary people.

"Why are you, why are you here?" Xie Qinghuan smiled politely.

Mu Yaojun smiled helplessly, "Come out and buy something to eat." As he spoke, he shook the bag in his hand, which was full of instant noodles and mineral water.

It looks like it just came out of the supermarket.

"You live here?" Xie Qinghuan looked towards the dark path, and could vaguely see small low buildings.

She didn't intend to inquire about anything, it was just that he just got her recommendation and asked subconsciously.

"Correct."

Looking at her deep and clear pupils, he, who has always been disapproving, actually felt a little complicated in his heart, as if he was very worried about seeing the mocking look in her eyes.

The dignified and wealthy son actually lived in such a place, whoever it was, would probably have to ridicule him.

A sneer flashed in Mu Yaojun's eyes, Mu Yaojun was probably the first rich man who did such a poor job.

However, in the next second, her clear and lively voice sounded in his ears, which made him stunned: "Instant noodles should be eaten less, they are not nutritious."

Xie Qinghuan's voice was indifferent and quiet, there was no trace of contempt for him, but concern for him instead.

Mu Yaojun suddenly raised his head, and said after a long time: "What Mr. Xie said is true."

"Humph!"

Xie Xuan, who was still in a state of intoxication at the moment, couldn't help it anymore, and snorted sarcastically in Xie Qinghuan's arms.

He obviously looked drunk, but those eyes seemed to see through his thoughts.

The oppressive eyes made Mu Yaojun suddenly feel as if there was no secret in his heart.

This look is exactly the same as what I saw in the selection.

Reminiscent of what happened in the past few days, he immediately knew who this little boy was, and he said, "He must be Mr. Xie's new signing artist?!"

It is really lucky to be favored by Xie Qinghuan and to have her by my side every day.

"Not bad." Xie Qinghuan wanted to say something more, but Xie Xuan in her arms immediately sobbed, with tears in her eyes: "Huanhuan, it hurts."

The last sound was like a dying animal, but it was soft but it made people's heart tighten.

Knowing that he might still be drunk, Xie Qinghuan hurriedly lowered her head: "What's wrong? Head hurts again?"

The movement of caring and whispering fell into Mu Yaojun's eyes, Ruifeng's eyes seemed to have been dripped with a drop of ink, and the dark color gradually faded away.

"Let's go first, be careful yourself." There was no street light on that trail, she reminded him.

In private, she doesn't have the arrogance and sternness she usually has at work, but she is more approachable, and her words are a little warmer than usual.

Xie Qinghuan nodded slightly to Mu Yaojun, and was about to leave with Xie Xuan in her arms.

"How about I take you back?" He said suddenly.

"It's very late now, and it's not safe for you to be a woman with a child."

(End of this chapter)