Episode 492 Episode 11 Single Men Don't Pay Attention

The warm breath mixed with the fragrance of alcohol sprayed on the neck, and Qiao Jin avoided the side with some discomfort, trying to pull his hand from his waist: "Let go first, the water is boiled, I'll go and get you some hot water. You don't feel bad after drinking so much, do you?"

He Lifeng acted as if he hadn't heard anything, and hugged her without moving.

"Don't let it go..." After a long time, he muttered something in his mouth.

Qiao Jin laughed, and when the two stopped fighting each other, she was still willing to coax him: "Be good, you have to be obedient, or you will fail the examination!"

His hands were suddenly released as if they were electrocuted. He Lifeng walked around to her, put his hands on her shoulders, and said in a slightly aggrieved tone, "You can't just say you are unqualified, I will be sad! Qiao Jin, I will be sad..."

Like a child!

Qiao Jin helped him to sit back on the sofa, and went into the kitchen by himself.

When he came out again, he saw He Lifeng lying on the back of the sofa with his hands wide open, looking as if he was asleep.

Probably because he was hot from drinking too much, two buttons were undone at the neckline, the tie was also torn off and thrown on the ground, and the shoes on the feet were quite messy.

Single men really don't care much...

Qiao Jin went over to help him: "Don't sleep on the sofa, or you'll be sore when you wake up tomorrow morning. Come, I'll help you into the bedroom."

He Lifeng looked like a good baby when he was drunk, and he would do what Qiao Jin said.

After lying on the bed, Qiao Jin pulled the quilt for him: "He Lifeng, He Lifeng, are you asleep?"

no respond.

Qiao Jin shook his head helplessly, went into the bathroom and squeezed out a towel with hot water to wipe his face.

He Lifeng's facial features are still as prominent as before, the edges and corners of his face have become more weathered, but they have added a mature charm.

A large part of the reason why he was taken down by He Lifeng's sweet offensive back then was because his appearance happened to be her favorite type——

She looks bad and ruffian, but getting along with her is really good for her.

Three years later, Qiao Jin found that her hobbies and aesthetics have not changed.

After wiping his face, Qiao Jin wanted to get up and leave, but his wrist was grabbed.

The temperature spread to her skin through the fingertips, and it was slightly hot.

He Lifeng looked at her with drunk eyes.Grinning: "Jin'er, you are so pretty..."

"Fool!" Qiao Jin cursed with a smile.

But He Lifeng suddenly pulled her, pulling her whole body onto his chest.

"He Lifeng!" Qiao Jin exclaimed.

He Lifeng took the opportunity to raise his upper body slightly, quickly pecked at the corner of her mouth, and then smiled like a child who got candy: "Finally kissed!"

Qiao Jin is very sure that he is drunk, if he is not drunk, he will not only try to stop, but will make progress.

Still, drunk men are cuter.

Ear breathing gradually even.

Little by little, Qiao Jin took his hands off her waist and got up to help him re-tuck the quilt.

When he walked to the door, he looked back at the man who was sleeping peacefully, his red lips were slightly curled up, and he turned off the light and closed the door.

He Lifeng's place can't be called messy, but for Qiao Jin, an obsessive-compulsive disorder patient who sees a little stain on the floor and immediately drags it to look in a mirror, it's as messy as a dog's kennel .

She bent over and put He Lifeng's shoes on the ground back to the entrance, and then put all the tie and the coat he took off into the laundry basket, and it was best to roughly tidy up the living room.

It was almost 10:30 before Qiao Jin went downstairs to leave.

Back in the dormitory, Chen Yao just came out of the bathroom with the mask on. When she saw her come back, her surprise was beyond words: "Huh? Jinjin, why are you back? Didn't Xu Jia say that you went to your boyfriend's place?"

"Listen to her nonsense!" Qiao Jin bent over to change her shoes, "We are now in the stage of getting along with each other, and we haven't really determined our relationship yet."

Chen Yao snorted, leaned over and said with a gossipy face with a smile on her face, "That is to say, the horoscope has already been written off? Then do you have to tell your suitors not to bother?"

Qiao Jin gave her an angry look: "Don't talk nonsense! How can there be any suitors?"

While talking, he walked to the bathroom.

Chen Yao followed in, tore off the mask on her face, and pouted slightly: "Who said there is no? There is a doctor in our department who asked me about your situation before! It seems that I have to tell you later. He can shift targets."

Qiao Jin took a handful of warm water and sprinkled it on her face: "Well, you're also single, so you'll have to get close first, do you understand? It looks so good, hurry up and chase after it."

Chen Yao raised her eyebrows: "Jin Jin, you still know me! That person kept talking to me a while ago, so I thought he was interested in me! If he hadn't asked me about you, maybe I would have confessed! It seems Ah, you can still walk if you confess your confession later!"

The two were chatting and laughing, and Qiao Jin didn't go to bed until 11:30.

Unlike the last time she met He Lifeng and went back to toss and turn and couldn't sleep, tonight she fell asleep quickly and had a good night's sleep.

The next morning, when He Lifeng opened his eyes, his forehead felt sore, he raised his hand to rub it, and then slowly sat up with his brows furrowed.

Going to the guest bedroom to take a look, Qiao Jin didn't stay, but the living room was tidy and tidy.

The corner of He Lifeng's mouth curled up. At this moment, the phone dinged and a text message came.

(End of this chapter)

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