With a delicate smile, the rough guy bows down for the beauty

Chapter 142

"Master Shen, hold on tight to my sister-in-law, the wind is strong on the tower, don't blow people away!"

The teasing laughter of the group of city guards came from behind, Su Junning felt blushed for a moment, and wanted to pull out her hand.

Reluctantly, Shen Qianwei held her tightly, and she couldn't break free after struggling twice.

Then he heard him turn around and shout to the people below.

"Don't worry about me, you can talk to your daughter-in-law first!"

When he shouted, the laughter grew louder, but no one joked anymore.

Su Junning could tell that although the group of people looked out of shape, they still respected Shen Qianwei.

This probably means that the military camp relies on ability and fists to speak. Although Shen Qianwei is young, he has done a lot of meritorious deeds, so he is a hero in the military camp and deserves to be respected.

Thinking of this, Su Junning couldn't help but looked up at the man beside him.

From her angle, she could just see Shen Qianwei's sharp jawline. Although she couldn't see the whole picture, she somehow felt that this person should be vigorous and decisive.

And make people feel reliable.

This is probably the source of his sense of security, Su Junning thought silently.

The weather in mid-November is naturally cold at night, especially in high places like the city tower, where the cool breeze blows and it is extremely cold.

As the night wind blows, Su Junning can't help shrinking her neck.

"Is it cold?" Shen Qianwei immediately and keenly noticed the girl's state.

Su Junning shook her head, "It won't be cold without blowing the wind."

"It's windy up there, so you must be cold." Shen Qianwei frowned.

Immediately, she put down the things in her hand, then took off her robe and put it on Su Junning's body.

"Okay, it won't be cold this way, let's go."

Facing her masterpiece, Shen Qianwei was very satisfied.

The delicate girl was wrapped in his robe, a small one, very cute.

Su Junning is not a hypocritical person, she gathered her robe and followed his footsteps.

Shen Qianwei led her all the way to the highest point of the city gate.

This is a three-storey attic. Usually, only the officers come here when they are inspecting the city gate. The officers and soldiers on duty are all on the observation deck of the city wall, so it is very quiet here.

The two went directly to the third floor and stood on the corridor.

From here, you can almost see the entire streets of Bianjing City, full of lights and bustling.

Su Junning had never had such an experience, and felt quite emotional for a moment. It turned out that this was the place where she had lived in this world for more than ten years.

Looking up, there is a bright moon hanging in the silent night, the moonlight is bright and cold, sprinkled on the city tower, like a layer of transparent gauze mist, faintly making people feel that they are in the Guanghan Moon Palace.

Although it is not yet the fifteenth day and the moon is not so full yet, the stars are still very beautiful.

The starry sky in winter is not as bright and diverse as in summer, but it is sparse and brighter. Against the bright moon, it adds a bit of loneliness and coldness in winter, and makes people feel more open.

"One pot per person?" Shen Qianwei's voice sounded from the side.

Su Junning turned around, and saw that he was holding two jugs of wine in his hand, and he lifted them up and shook them.

"Okay, one pot per person." Su Junning raised her eyebrows in response.

In today's situation, if you don't drink boldly, it is really out of date.

Seeing that she agreed, Shen Qianwei also smiled brightly, went into the room and moved out the round table, and laid out all the food he had bought.

The two of them didn't have to sit, they just leaned against the railing to drink and eat.

He didn't even have bowls and chopsticks, so he just ate with his hands.

Su Junning has never been so reckless in the past ten years, and only feels that eating meat and drinking alcohol is such a refreshing feeling.

In fact, Shen Qianwei was also very surprised, he didn't expect that the noble lady who grew up in front of him would have such a bold and unruly side.

He originally thought that even if the two came to drink with each other, Su Junning would be reserved.

But now, I saw Su Junning holding the roasted chicken leg in one hand, while holding up the wine jug, she directly took a sip from the spout, calm and generous, not at all restrained and artificial.

But even though she also eats meat and drinks alcohol, Su Junning still reveals good etiquette and upbringing while being heroic, free and easy yet elegant.

Such Su Junning made Shen Qianwei unexpectedly and fond of it.

Most of the pot of wine was down, and both of them were slightly tipsy.

At this moment, Su Junning was holding the jug in her right hand, leaning lazily on the railing, half-squinting her eyes to look at the moon in the sky, the breeze fluttering, brushing her hair around her cheeks.

I don't know if it was blown by the cold wind, or because of the alcohol, Su Junning's nose and cheeks were a little crimson, as if she had applied a layer of rouge, she was rosy in the white.

Shen Qianwei looked a little crazy, and couldn't help getting closer to her.

He came down from top to bottom and leaned closer. The two of them faced each other, and a strange light flashed in their eyes.

Seeing the man's face getting closer and closer, Su Junning was about to avoid his further advances, but Shen Qianwei suddenly raised her hand, and gently brushed a strand of hair from her cheek behind her ear, and then Backed away and stood back.

The man's fingers were a little rough, but very warm, and they gently brushed his cheeks, feeling inexplicably itchy.

Su Junning only felt the temperature on her cheeks rise a little, so she also stood up straight and coughed lightly.

"This wine is good, mellow and sweet, with a lingering taste, but not intoxicating, and it tastes better than ordinary fruit wine."

"Alcohol is not intoxicating, everyone is intoxicated." Shen Qianwei smiled.

He suddenly put the jug in his hand on the table next to him, then strode forward to pick up Su Junning, and put her on the railing.

Su Junning was shocked, exclaimed, and quickly grabbed Shen Qianwei's shoulder.

"what are you doing!"

The back is flying, and the balance of the body is completely supported by the man in front of him. As long as he lets go, he will fall backward from the tall building. The feeling of losing control is really frightening.

But he panicked, but Shen Qianwei did not panic.

Stepping forward a little bit, he wrapped his arms around the girl's waist, but also pressed against her, preventing her from falling to the ground.

"I don't want to do anything, I just have a few questions to ask you, I hope you can answer me well."

Shen Qianwei spoke in a low voice.

There was a gust of wind blowing from the tall building, and Su Junning felt a chill down her back, and unconsciously leaned forward, leaning against the man.

"You put me down first, whatever you ask, I will definitely answer."

"No." Shen Qianwei raised her eyebrows, "I put you down, you will definitely run away, I will let you down after you tell me first."

Su Junning had no choice but to nod.

Then Shen Qianwei spoke seriously.

"We've known each other for a short time. Have you ever liked me a little like I like you?"

When he said this, he fixed his eyes on Su Junning, like an eagle, and he didn't seem to miss any emotion in the girl's eyes.

This kind of direct questioning is Shen Qianwei's style, but knowing that he is like this, Su Junning's heartbeat beats faster and she wants to avoid his eyes.

But Shen Qianwei didn't give her a chance, so she grabbed her tightly.

"On this one question, I will listen to any answer, but you have to say it."

The man's eyes were so hot that his cheeks were burning hot.

After a long time, in the silent night, a girl's soft voice sounded.

"Have."

Immediately, the man laughed wantonly.

The guards guarding the city gate looked up and saw two figures on the corridor of the attic. The man lifted the girl up high, and the clothes fluttered and intertwined as they spun.

(End of this chapter)