A happy event in a fertile field: the black-bellied husband is as beautiful as a flower

Chapter 252 The girl is really a hero among girls!
Meng Yan didn't feel it at all, she only knew that after drinking the wine, her chest and stomach were warm, but it didn't burn.The warmth slowly flowed through her limbs, making her a little weak.

There were already two such empty jugs on the table.The one at hand still has a bamboo tube, and it still contains wine soaked in sorghum.

Meng Yan said: "No more calls, just finish this can and stop drinking."

Yin Heng was afraid that she would drink too much, as soon as she opened her mouth and bit the bamboo tube before she had time to inhale, he suddenly removed it with the wine jar.Meng Yan took a breath, raised her head and squinted at him.

Seeing him under the light, his expression is gentle, it's really awesome.

So Meng Yan couldn't drink the wine, so she leaned over unexpectedly and kissed the corner of Yin Heng's lips.

Yin Heng paused, and looked up at her deeply.

Coincidentally, other drunken drinkers in the restaurant saw this scene, and they booed one after another, giving Meng Yan a thumbs up and saying, "I've only seen men belittle women, but I've never seen women belittle men. The girl is really a hero among girls!"

Yin Heng said: "The snow has stopped, it's time to go home."

Meng Yan just laughed.

Yin Heng paid for the drink, and when Meng Yan stood up, her legs suddenly went limp and she fell down again.Fortunately, he reached out in time to give her a hand.

Meng Yan thought to herself, could it be that this non-intoxicating plum wine really has stamina?Now her bones are exhausted by the warmth all over her body.

But she couldn't admit it, so she turned her head and glared at the bench she was sitting on just now, kicked it, and said righteously: "Broken bench, how dare you trip me!"

Yin Heng: "..."

She raised her head again, and said to Yin Heng bravely: "Ah Heng, don't worry, I can walk by myself."

She can indeed walk, but her steps are a bit vain.When the windshield curtain of the restaurant was lifted and went outside, Meng Yan woke up a little bit with the cold wind blowing in front of her face.

The snow in the evening darkened early, and at this time the sky outside had already shrouded a thin layer of night.

But at last the wind and snow stopped, and only a few sporadic flakes of snow were left in the sky.

Looking around, there is a piece of white everywhere.

Meng Yan walked down the steps step by step, stepped on the snow, and found that the snow on the street was already as thick as the width of a hand.Looking back, she saw a few clear footprints where she had just walked.

She looked at Yin Heng under the eaves, and said with a smile: "Ah Heng, come down quickly."

Yin Heng pushed the wheelchair down the steps lightly, and went up the street with her.

He also left two deep ruts in the snow.

Yin Heng looked at the messy footprints behind Meng Yan, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.

When she first came out of the wine shop, Meng Yan still felt that the cold wind made her a little sober.But the further you go down, the worse it becomes.

When the cold air in her breath met the warmth in her stomach, she felt unmotivated.

Yin Heng said: "Can I still go?"

His voice was deep and gentle, and in such a situation, it had a different kind of lingering meaning.It sounded like Meng Yan's legs were weak.

Meng Yan said, "If you can walk, of course you can."

Finally, when he was about to reach the entrance of the alley, Meng Yan couldn't hold on anymore.She had to lean on the wall to walk.

But before she leaned closer to the wall, Meng Yan leaned into a shallow and warm embrace.As soon as she turned her head to look, she vaguely saw Yin Heng standing silently behind her.

It seemed that as long as he was around, she wouldn't be able to fall, because he could always be relied upon by her.

Yin Heng lowered his head slightly, raised his final note a little, and whispered in her ear: "Finally can't walk anymore?"

Meng Yan continued to answer bravely: "Actually, I think I can take a few more steps."

After all, she ordered those cans of wine, and she swore that she would not get drunk, so even if she crawled back, she must insist that she was just on a whim and not drunk!
It's just that as soon as Meng Yan finished speaking, her body suddenly lightened.

She was hugged by Yin Heng's waist, and when she leaned into his arms, she was still light and light, as if she had fallen in a cloud.

As soon as Meng Yan raised her head, she saw Yin Heng's face from below, so close in front of her eyes.

From his chin to his thin lips, and then up to the bridge of his nose, it seems that every step is a tall building, an inch is a scene, and the outline is extremely clear.Those eyes looked at the road ahead calmly.

Yin Heng lowered his eyelids suddenly, met Meng Yan's gaze, and said, "What are you looking at?"

Meng Yan responded to him, "It's up to you."

He walked calmly and steadily, and the footprints behind him were very neat.

The wheelchair stopped quietly in the snow, and when Yin Heng and Meng Yan walked forward for a certain distance, Chong Xian came out from the dark and took the wheelchair away.

Meng Yan put her arms around his neck and asked in a daze, "Heng, can you walk this far with me in your arms?"

Yin Heng said: "I think it should be no problem to walk to the house."

His white clothes were cool, and Meng Yan squinted her eyes for a closer look, only to find that there was a little bit of snow on his shoulders and hair.Just now when they left the wine shop, there was still sporadic snow falling, but now it has stopped, but the snow foam still remains on his body and has not melted.

Meng Yan clung to him with one hand and freed the other to lightly brush off the falling snow on his shoulders, and then brushed flakes of snow between his ink-like hair with his fingers.

Yin Heng stopped in his footsteps, and when he looked down at her, he saw that she was stretching her neck upwards, and she was seriously brushing the snow for him.

Meng Yan ran her fingers through his hair, smoothing it down gently and slowly.The man's breath was suddenly accompanied by her breath, and she realized that when one of them lowered his head and the other raised his head, it turned out that he was already close at hand.

Meng Yan didn't know why, before she realized it, she leaned up to him and kissed him.

Yin Heng hugged her tightly in his arms, tightly wrapping around her waist.

At that moment, Meng Yan's heart skipped a beat.She seemed to hear her own heartbeat, and the throbbing spread instantly.

Meng Yan put her arms around his shoulders, and then went up to kiss the corner of his lips.

"Ah Nai." He called her in a low voice, but did not continue.

Meng Yan was suffocated by him, his eyes were deeper than when he was in the wine shop just now, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or unhappy at the moment, like a wolf lurking, trying to lock himself tightly in his sight within range.

Meng Yan asked him, "Are you unhappy? Is it because those people in the restaurant laughed at you?" Or did she not like her touching him like this, but before she could ask the second sentence, Suddenly the hand on the waist loosened.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, before she had time to stand still, there was a pressure in front of her, forcing her to stagger back and forth.

The snow stains under the feet were lifted up one after another, like white water splashes, sweeping across the upper of the shoe, it was cold and clear.

Not far back, there was a wall on the side of the alley behind him.

At that time, Yin Heng pressed her against the wall, bowed his head and kissed her.

(End of this chapter)