Quick-wearing green tea, she is so charming

Chapter 223
"This..." Jiang Cha looked embarrassed, "I...I'll sit in the back."

"My grandpa played with it, don't worry about it." He Yanchuan said and started the car.

After hearing what he said, Jiang Cha couldn't say anything.

"What to eat?" He Yanchuan asked.

"Anything is fine." Jiang Cha replied subconsciously, and then smiled, "Shall I treat you as agreed?"

"It's all the same." He Yanchuan said, "I know one family, but I don't know if you have eaten it."

"What?" Jiang Cha was curious.

"Barbecue shop." He Yanchuan discovered ginger tea's hobby through observation. She likes to eat meat.

Sure enough, Jiang Cha's eyes lit up when he heard this sentence, "Okay."

Afterwards, ginger tea was full of expectations all the way, and the two came to the barbecue shop.

Opened a private room, and then began to order.

"Some wine?" Jiang Cha asked his opinion after ordering.

"You can't drink." He Yanchuan frowned, and he couldn't compliment Jiang Cha's drinking capacity.

"But I want to drink." Jiang Cha said, "Aren't you here? Even if I'm drunk, it doesn't matter."

"Do you have to drink?" He Yanchuan was helpless.

"I really want to drink it." Jiang Cha nodded.

In the end, of course He Yanchuan compromised, but he also had selfish intentions. Thinking of the drunk ginger tea, he tightened his fingers on the chopsticks.

Soon their order came out, the two fiddled with the barbecue tools on the table, and one poured a glass of wine.

"Cheers!" Jiang Cha said, raising his cup.

"Cheers." He Yanchuan raised his hand.

Then there was He Yanchuan barbecue, and Jiang Cha was in charge of eating and drinking.

Seeing the gradually blushing ginger tea, He Yanchuan stopped the exit, "Don't drink Chacha."

He said, grabbing it with his hand, but Jiang Cha quickly held the cup tightly, "Brother Yanchuan, my mind is in a mess right now."

"What's wrong?" He Yanchuan asked, "Drink too much and feel uncomfortable?"

"No." Jiang Cha shook his head, not talking, but started eating and drinking.

One cup at a time, the alcohol content was not high, but she couldn't bear to drink too much ginger tea, so she finally got down on the ground.

Seeing Jiang Cha lying motionless on the table, He Yanchuan got up to pay.

When he came back, Jiang Cha was sitting there, his eyes were crystal clear, he didn't look like a drunk person at all.

However, He Yanchuan knew that Jiang Cha was not only drunk, but seriously drunk.

"Brother Yanchuan, hug." Jiang Cha's eyes lit up when he saw him, and then he stretched out his hand for a hug.

He Yanchuan was slightly taken aback, this time the ginger tea was a little different from before.

Seeing the man standing there motionless, Jiang Cha's eyes dimmed, "Brother Yanchuan doesn't like me?"

"No." Seeing the girl's aggrieved appearance, He Yanchuan quickly walked up to her, stretched out his big hand and stroked her head, "Chacha is so obedient, how could I not like it?"

"Then hug me." Jiang Cha moved his open hand.

"Okay." He Yanchuan said and was about to hug him.

As a result, the girl put her arms around her neck and jumped up, with her legs wrapped around his waist, "Brother Yanchuan, hold me tight."

She was hanging on He Yanchuan's body like a sloth, but because she didn't have much strength, she seemed to be struggling, and she had a faint tendency to fall down.

He Yanchuan supported her subconsciously, and then he realized what he touched, so he quickly let go.

"Cough, Chacha, let me go, okay, this is too tiring, brother Yanchuan will carry you?" He Yanchuan coaxed in a low voice.

"I don't want it." Jiang Cha shook his head, "Brother Yanchuan doesn't hug me because he hates me?"

"No, no." He Yanchuan was very helpless, his body was stiff, and the hand holding Jiang Cha couldn't help shaking.

With this appearance, He Yanchuan was too embarrassed to go out, so for a while he didn't know whether to stand or sit.

Jiang Cha saw that he was motionless, standing there, still not having any difficulty hanging on his body, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Of course she wasn't drunk, and Jiang Cha used her spiritual power to resolve it from the moment she got a little drunk.

Everything they do is, of course, to eat meat.

However, the other party was a gentleman, and Jiang Cha was a little depressed, but his interest in He Yanchuan became stronger.

She closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep. He Yanchuan was relieved when he found that she was not moving. Then he broke away from her hand, hugged her horizontally, and covered her with his coat before leaving the barbecue shop.

Driving slowly all the way, seeing the sleeping people in the back row, He Yanchuan's eyes were full of tenderness.

When he arrived at the apartment, he took the elevator with ginger tea in his arms and went upstairs without panting. When he came out, he opened the door with ginger tea in one hand, and then went to the room with the person in his arms.

He wiped Jiang Cha's face and hands with hot water, tucked in the quilt, and was about to leave, but the other party suddenly grabbed his hand.

He Yanchuan was slightly taken aback, only feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

"Brother Yanchuan..."

He Yanchuan squatted in front of the girl when he heard his name, "What do you want to say?"

"I...I want to kiss you." Jiang Cha said, half-closed her eyes, raised her body and kissed his lips.

He Yanchuan was dumbfounded and allowed the girl to act.

Feeling the smell of wine brought by the girl, He Yanchuan couldn't bear it anymore, and started to fight back, taking the dominant position.

The kiss this time was different from the last power outage, he could only imagine the girl's reaction last time, but this time it was shown directly in front of him.

The girl winked like silk, her face was flushed, and she took the initiative to climb up to his neck, "Brother Yanchuan... Yanchuan..."

Dare to ask, what makes a man more excited than the girl he likes calling his name at this time?

If He Yanchuan is suppressing his reason, it can only mean that he is failing.

It turned out that He Yanchuan was very good at it.

From the afternoon to the next afternoon, the two had a lot of fun, and the room was full of madness.

Jiang Cha woke up again, feeling that she couldn't move her fingers, and her thoughts flooded back. She licked her dry lips. Except for the inevitable pain at the beginning, everything went smoothly afterwards.

He Yanchuan is a talented player, he learned by himself without a teacher, and became a talent by himself.

After being indifferent for a long time, Jiang Cha couldn't control the violent sex, chasing each other for greed, and ended up as highly disabled and unable to move.

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open.

He Yanchuan came in with the porridge, and saw Jiang Cha woke up, with shyness and guilt in his eyes, "You woke up, how do you feel?"

"Backache." Jiang Cha opened his mouth, and realized that his voice was hoarse, so he shut up immediately.

She blushed and lowered her head, "I..."

"Chacha, don't talk yet." He Yanchuan felt sweetness and pain in his heart, sweetness was losing his beloved, and pain was their identities.

Jiang Cha was drunk yesterday, but he was sober, how could he indulge in his heart?

Jiang Cha nodded, did not speak, and enjoyed being served by the other party.

After dinner, Jiang Cha watched He Yanchuan take the bowl and was about to leave, as if he didn't want to talk on purpose.

But she still spoke and stopped He Yanchuan, "Brother Yanchuan, I have something to tell you."

"If you have anything to say, let's talk about it after you have rested." He Yanchuan interrupted, and he left at a faster speed as if evading.

"Brother Yanchuan, let's be together." Jiang Cha raised his voice regardless of the sore throat, "I will be responsible for you."

(End of this chapter)