Doctor Xu's hidden black moon

Chapter 89 Special Hobbies

Xu Ping'an stood in front of the sofa and stared silently at this "walking dead" for a long time, and finally left him here with a dark face, and went straight to the study to deal with work.

When he heard the commotion outside and raised his head from the computer, more than an hour had passed, and then Xu Pingan came out from the study, wondering if it was because Qin Qiang was not sleeping well after drinking, and the mouth Thirsty, woke up.

After pouring himself a glass of water to drink, he sat on the sofa in a daze.

After that, I saw a stack of things next to the TV, walked over to pick it up and looked at it, picked a more attractive pattern from it, and patiently studied the instructions for use, and then found some that I hadn’t finished drinking just now. The water flickered on his arm frightfully.

When Xu Ping'an came out of the study, he saw such a scene.

Qin Qiang's clothes were taken off from her shoulders, and she wore a bodice-wrapped dress, her snow-white shoulders and arms were exposed, and she stuck a bunch of messy tattoo stickers on her forearms.

Xu Ping'an: "..."

He walked over, "This can't be washed off."

Xu Xiyuan brought it when she came last time, and put one on for him at the time. It has not been washed off for more than half a month, and the color has only faded. It is estimated that it will take at least a month to wash off.

Qin Qiang smiled like a fool and held up a picture of Mickey Mouse and handed it to him, "Here you are."

She looked quite sober, not like she was drunk, but after seeing this woman drunk several times, Xu Ping'an was basically familiar with her, and she was indeed drunk in her current state.

After he said that he couldn't wash it off, Qin Qiang still obediently put small tattoos on his arms, and finally put a rose flower on his ankle.

Xu Pingan sat on the sofa, found a book and read casually, occasionally raised his head to look at her.

The last two arms that were pasted were full, so Qin Qiang smiled at him proudly, then hid her arms in her clothes like a baby, lay down on the sofa happily, and fell asleep again.

Apart from the problem of running to his house when she was drunk, she was barely honest when she was drunk. Xu Ping'an looked at her blankly for a while, and made a quilt for her.

Qin Qiang was woken up the next day by Pearl stepping on her. There was a smell of porridge in the kitchen. She squinted her eyes sleepily and pinched her stiff neck. Then she lifted Pearl from her chest and rubbed it until it hurt so badly. chest.

Just recovering from the hangover, Qin Qiang's mind seemed to be struck by lightning, she sat on the sofa with a dull face for 5 minutes, and then tremblingly pulled her sleeves up.

Boom, she closed her eyes, and her pupils trembled when the dog that seemed to be called Old Winter Melon in Cat and Mouse suddenly came into view.

Then, deceiving himself, he quickly pulled down his sleeves and looked towards the kitchen door with a slumped face. Xu Ping'an was wearing a set of gray casual sportswear, as if he had gone for a morning jog, his hair was a little messy, and he stood at the kitchen door in a relaxed manner. Looking at her just now, she looked like she had been struck by lightning.

Qin Qiang was about to cry, "Why didn't you stop me?"

Xu Ping'an: "I can't stop it."

If you try to reason with a drunk, you will be the one who gets driven crazy in the end.

So he just stood by as a calm bystander.

Qin Qiang felt that Xu Ping'an's glorious and majestic image had plummeted in her eyes, so she looked at him quietly, "If it wasn't for getting you, I would definitely give up."

Glancing at her blankly, Xu Ping'an brought out the freshly cooked porridge from the kitchen without emotion.

On the coffee table were the steamed buns and fried dough sticks that he brought back when he went for a run, and a simple makeshift breakfast would do.

After breakfast, Qin Qiang was in a hurry to go back and wash off the tattoo on her arm. The pearls stuck to her, so she simply took the pearls away with her. After returning home, she immediately rushed to the bathroom to start the big business of tattoo removal.

After washing for nearly half an hour, the skin on her hands was almost peeling off. Looking at the tattoo stickers that were motionless, Qin Qiang thought to herself, which store is this? She must go over and have a chat with the owner. Give others a little room for regret?
Finally, Qin Qiang searched on Du Niang, and someone said that she could try it with makeup remover or alcohol.

Treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, Qin Qiang now used makeup remover, and found that the tattoo stickers did not move at all, and then she found alcohol to remove a little bit, there is hope.

Qin Qiang's eyes were shining brightly, she rubbed the cleansing cotton with alcohol vigorously, and finally, with all her might, she only removed a little of the color from these things.

You know, her two arms are almost full now.

Qin Qiang was full of resentment, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, holding Pearl angrily, pinching its little butt, "Tell me, does your master have any perverted hobbies? Why does he buy so many tattoo stickers!"

Pearl licked the finger she put next to its mouth, and rubbed it comfortably.

She also asked Xu Pingan this question, about why he bought so many tattoo stickers.

Xu Ping'an said, "The children at home bought it."

As a child, Qin Qiang looked at Peppa Pig and the Garden Baby with arms full of arms, and everything else was fine. The black cartoon character in the Garden Baby, which looked like a big flower that had been blown apart, really made Qin Qiang a little nervous. Qiang couldn't accept it.

But since she is a child, Qin Qiang's resentment has dissipated a little bit, well, she has used up all the children's things, and maybe she will cry when she can't find them next time.

So Qin Qiang asked Xu Ping'an where he bought this tattoo sticker, and planned to buy some more for his children.

Xu Ping'an said that he didn't need to buy it, and he just forgot to throw away the things that should have been thrown into the trash can.

Forgot?
Qin Qiang's mentality exploded again.

Seeing the strings of exclamation marks sent from above, Xu Ping'an chuckled softly.

After the tattoo couldn't be washed off, Qin Qiang gave up. Anyway, it's already autumn and people are wearing long sleeves, and no one can see it, just block it.

Holding the pearl and going to Xu Ping'an's house again, Qin Qiang's face has been tempered to a certain level, and she doesn't even blush, "What do you have for lunch?"

Xu Ping'an was still reading a book, which seemed to be an ancient collection of difficult and miscellaneous diseases. Hearing this, he took the time to look at her, "I don't know."

Qin Qiang sat down on the sofa next to her, "Let's eat hot pot, I want to eat hot pot."

"I don't have hot pot here."

The implication is, please do yourself a favor.

After giving Zhenzhu a favor, Qin Qiang went directly to the takeaway to check out the hot pot that could be delivered home, and asked Xu Ping'an, "What do you like, spicy hot pot or mandarin duck hot pot?"

Xu Ping'an closed the book, and his eyes stayed on her face for two seconds, as if he was wondering how a girl's skin was so thick, and then moved away, "Whatever."

(End of this chapter)