Her family's god has that serious disease in her head

Chapter 115
Yan Xi pondered for a long time with his eyes downcast, and finally put down the cup in his hand, crookedly picking up vegetables for Qing Yanci to eat.

But she drank too much, and her hands were shaking a little, and it was very laborious to pick up the food, and it almost fell off the chopsticks several times.

Yan Xi angrily wanted to throw the chopsticks, but Qing Yanci quickly picked them up for her and handed them to her lips.

But she didn't open her mouth, but shook her head.

"Angry?"

Qing Yanci thought that she had pinched it several times but failed, and now she was angry with the disobedient Cai.

Yan Xiqian shook her head, pointed at his lips, "you eat."

The young man was startled, and then he realized that he was afraid that he would be hungry, so he caught him.

Qing Yanci had just finished eating when she saw her struggling to serve him food.

The boy's heart warmed up, and he couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.

After finally waiting for Yan Xiqian to pick up a piece of fish and hand it to his lips, the boy quickly opened his mouth and ate it.

Yan Junlan, who happened to get up to toast, saw this scene.

Yan Junlan said helplessly: "You two are really tired, can't you have a good meal?"

But neither Yan Xiqian nor Qing Yanci paid any attention to him, but continued to serve each other food.

On the other hand, Cheng Weiwei cupped his hands enviously, "If someone loves me so much, I will wake up laughing in my dreams."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Junlan received a solid blow on the back of the head.

Cheng frowned slightly, hurriedly covered his hair with both hands, and complained in a low voice: "Don't touch my hair, what if the wig falls off?"

Hearing this, Yan Junlan couldn't help but felt a little guilty, and didn't pursue it anymore, but said unforgivingly, "I will never do such a thing, you can go back and continue to dream!"

Cheng Weiwei snorted angrily, and said, "What? You don't want to, but others don't seem to want to, so why am I dreaming?"

Yan Junlan quickly turned cold, "Why, do you have someone else?"

The girl quickly laughed mischievously, and said, "Oh, are you jealous? Are you jealous?"

"Think beautifully!"

"It's obvious that I'm jealous."

"no!"

"Why are you like this? If you are jealous and don't admit it, you should just admit it. You are jealous, right?"

"I said no, are you crazy?"

"Obviously I'm jealous!"

"I said no!"

"Have!"

"no!"

"..."

"..."

When several brothers and sisters came to toast Yan Xiqian, she was already unconscious.

The whole person was half leaning on Qing Yanci's body, as if he had no bones.

Qing Yanci helped her block the drink one by one, "Ah Qian is drunk, and I can't drink well, so I just took a sip."

Who dares to say anything when Yan Ci speaks to God?

Naturally, one or two can only nod in agreement.

Only Yan Junlan refused to agree, saying: "Brother-in-law is so shameless, how can I safely hand over my sister to you? Please drink up this glass of wine, brother-in-law."

The other brothers were trembling with fright, for fear that the God of War would blow up the entire water palace in a fit of anger.

However, in fact, Qing Yanci at this time did not have this ability, even if he did, he would have taken care of his bosom, and it was absolutely impossible to do such a thing.

Helpless, Qing Yanci had no choice but to drink the wine and empty the glass, "Is this the way to go?"

Although there was such a precedent as Yan Junlan, the rest of the brothers did not dare to make trouble with him, and only allowed Qing Yanci to take a small sip.

When the banquet was about to end, Hua Yingshuang came over and saw that Yan Xiqian was stuck to Qing Yanci's body, and asked with concern: "Ah Qian, is she alright?"

Qing Yanci didn't have a cold face, but just nodded, "She's fine, you don't have to worry."

To avoid suspicion, Hua Yingshuang didn't say anything, and turned to leave.

Qing Yanci suddenly said: "You don't have to worry about your uncle and aunt, someone will send them back tomorrow morning."

Hua Yingshuang was startled, looked back and saluted, "Thank you, Yan Ci, God."

Qing Yanci waved his hand, "Go, this farewell, I don't know when I can meet the patriarch again, you cherish it, just spend more time with him."

"Thank you, thank you!"

Qing Yan Ci Da Heng picked up the person in his arms, and whispered affectionately in her ear, "Are you tired? Go back to sleep."

Yan Xi was quite drunk, but she was slightly dissatisfied with his hugging her, so she moaned softly.

She moved her body in Qing Yanci's arms, trying to find the most comfortable position.

After a long time, she finally calmed down, with her forehead pressed tightly against Qing Yanci's neck, sniffing his scent and closing her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep peacefully.

Hua Yingshuang couldn't help feeling sour when she saw the warm scene between the two, but she was also a little relieved.

She thought, this is also good, Yanci Shangshen is many times better than her.

It wasn't until Qing Yanci took her away that Hua Yingshuang looked away and went to the patriarch.

Qing Yanci walked all the way with Yan Xiqian in his arms, she was always quiet.

But as soon as he entered Yan Xiqian's room, the man began to struggle again.

Qing Yanci could only comfort her, "When we arrive, we will be able to sleep right away, good boy."

Yan Xiqian didn't listen to him at all, and continued to struggle.

Until Qing Yanci put her on the couch, the man struggled even more fiercely, his two slender arms hugged his neck tightly and refused to let go.

Qing Yanci had a good temper, and followed her half-bent down to be hugged by her.

It seemed that this posture was very to her liking, so the man stopped moving around and obediently remained silent.

Qing Yanci was very close to her, their faces almost touching each other.

Looking at her tightly closed eyes, Qing Yanci stroked her hair lightly, and said in a low voice: "It turns out that Ah Qian is so clingy because she was drunk."

Around the time he was talking, his breath sprayed on Yan Xiqian's face, making him uncomfortable, so he closed his eyes and hummed again.

Qing Yanci likes it more and more, and also finds it more cute.

He gently kissed Yan Xiqian's cheek.

It would be fine if Yan Xiqian was awake, but when she was drunk, she felt sneaky.

Qing Yanci was a little shy, her face flushed red.

The two kept this posture for a long time, Qing Yanci rubbed the waist that had been curled up all the time.

While thinking about whether Yan Xiqian fell asleep and whether he could move, Yan Xiqian suddenly sobbed and opened his eyes.

Qing Yanci was so close to her that he was stunned for a moment.

Yan Xiqian blinked her eyes, as if she was still awake.

"Ash?" He called her softly.

Yan Xi was so drunk that he raised his chin and leaned forward to kiss him.

The young man also cooperates, let her do it.

But kissing and kissing, Qing Yanci realized something was wrong.

When he came back to his senses, the positions of himself and Yan Xiqian had been reversed.

(End of this chapter)