Gossip Queen: Devil Husband spoil to the Bone

Thought yejiuqing was joking, so the director didn't respond immediately. After drinking a few drinks, yejiuqing didn't mention his work.

Xia Qingsi saw that he drank more. She was not at ease. She held the man's shoulder, frowned and said, "how can the ninth master drink so much?"

It was difficult to help him downstairs, but when he was about to get to the garage, the man pulled her into his arms, leaned close to the girl's cheek and kissed her: "if there is an invitation that can't be pushed off in the future, call me over, and I can drink best."

"Really?" Xia Qingsi was very dissatisfied with the drunken night Jiuqing with a cold face: "I don't think you look like a drinker."

Night nine Qing pinched her chin, and her thin cold lips came close to her, "who said, you haven't seen me really drink."

"Well, I won't tell you so much. Go home." Xia Qingsi was too lazy to talk with night Jiuqing. She stretched out her hand to open the door, but night Jiuqing grabbed the door first.

Open it, smile at Xia Qingsi and say, "daughter-in-law, you go first."

Xia Qingsi sighed helplessly and got on the car.

Night nine engine followed.

After smelling the wine, the driver in the front row respectfully asked Xia Qingsi, "young lady, do you want to open the window?"

"Drive a little." Xia Qingsi wiped yejiu Qing's face with a few paper towels. "Really, obviously he didn't drink and went to irrigate the director. Now the director was killed before he was irrigated."

The driver laughed: "the ninth master used to drink very well, but he has been good recently. This is what Mrs. Shao taught."

Xia Qingsi slightly bent her mouth and turned to look at the night scene outside the window, blowing a pleasant wind.

Unconsciously, she felt a heavy weight on her shoulder. Xia Qingsi looked back and saw that she was also pillowing her shoulder, which was very heavy. She stretched out her hand and pushed the head of yejiu Qing away. After a few minutes, he leaned over again. Xia Qingsi had no choice but to put the drunk him on his leg and let him pillow his thigh.

All the way, Jiuqing slept very safely, and her handsome sleeping face was very charming. Xia Qingsi stretched out her hand uncontrollably and gently brushed the man's face, outlining his broad face with curved eyebrows. She hadn't seen him sleeping for a long time, quiet like a big boy.

The wind was a little strong, so Xia Qingsi closed the window and asked the driver to drive to Jinxiu Villa.

Bi Hai and several people saw that night Jiuqing was drunk, so they came forward to lift him. As a result, the man suddenly opened his eyes. No one was allowed to touch him, but they wanted Xia Qingsi to hold him.

Xia Qingsi sighed helplessly and could only hold his tall body into the house.

"Does the ninth master want to take a bath?" After going upstairs, Xia Qingsi asked.

Night nine engine opened his eyes and asked, "can you go to bed without taking a bath?"

"Yes, I'll sleep next door." Xia Qingsi nodded her head very readily.

Night nine Qing frowned and could only get up from the sofa, "I'd better take a bath."

"Wait, I'll make you sober soup." Xia Qingsi held the hand of night Jiuqing.

The man smiled and sat in the living room waiting.

Xia Qingsi sighed helplessly and went into the kitchen to make a bowl of antidote soup. After drinking, ye Jiuqing lay on the sofa for a while, and people were much more awake. They went to the bathroom to take a bath and didn't forget to brush their teeth. They cleaned up their clothes before they dared to go to bed. Their deep eyes were very hot looking at Xia Qingsi.

"Don't you sleep?" The man asked.

Xia Qingsi said, "I'll sleep later. You lie down first."

Night nine engine asked, "what's the matter?"

"It's nothing. I just told sister Yun to push all the recent tasks. I thought about how to use these resources on yunqi and who to use them for." As a decision-maker, if you don't want to lose money, you have to find the right people at the beginning. Some people are not popular for thousands of years, while others are easy to be popular. Yunqi's resources are limited, so Xia Qingsi is worried about the newcomers of the company, but few people can support them.

Night nine Qing said, "leave it to me. Women's eyes look at men. If they look at female artists, I see them more accurately."

"Does the ninth master want to say that he reads countless women?" Xia Qingsi suddenly sank her face.

Night nine engine said very seriously, "don't give me a crooked building."

"Is there a crooked building? The ninth master knows it very well." Xia Qingsi was very unhappy.

Night nine Qing originally wanted to say something, but Xia Qingsi angrily raised her steamed stuffed bun face and knocked on her eyebrows: "this is the reason why I say so. Homosexuality is only one-sided, not enough. Some things can only be seen by the opposite sex."

This is why yejiuqing's imperial city is so big. Because his eyes are vicious, no one is not red as long as he holds them in his hands.

But Xia Qingsi is really funny. She is always jealous, and the vinegar taste makes yejiuqing especially like it.

Don't give her another chance to escape, night nine engine pulled her and wouldn't let her go, "I want to talk to the baby."

Xia Qingsi: "the baby is too young to hear."

"I don't care. I'll talk to the baby." Night Jiuqing is angry. Whether Xia Qingsi is happy or not, he just wants to drag Xia Qingsi and let her sit beside him.

Xia Qingsi had no choice but to listen honestly. After taking a bath, she went to bed with a book.

"Professional quality of actors, what the hell is this? Why do you read such books?" Night nine engine was unhappy and robbed the book in Xia Qingsi's hand and changed it into a Robinson Crusoe: "I'll tell you a story."

Xia Qingsi: "

She was a little speechless.

Night nine Qing said, "I'll tell the baby. If you don't want to listen, you won't listen."

"Sir, you're right next to me. Can I listen?" And the child is still so small, I feel it hasn't developed well. No matter what night Jiuqing says, the baby can't hear it, okay?

Xia Qingsi, who is not good at attacking the night nine engine, can only harden her head and listen to him recite the drifting book he has already memorized.

As he spoke, yejiu Qing felt the girl in his arms hit him. He looked down and saw Xia Qingsi asleep. At this moment, he was sleeping quietly against his chest.

Night nine Qing's face is black. How boring is his story? How long has it been since Xia Qingsi fell asleep? It doesn't give you any face.

The night nine engine leaning against the bed lamp carefully touched Xia Qingsi's flat stomach. She was only more than a month old. Her stomach had no sign of swelling, but the night nine engine could feel a little guy shaking hands with herself.

Maybe it's his illusion, but maybe it's true.

He smiled at Xia Qingsi's stomach and said, "your mother is a little fool. She doesn't listen to my story. Will you listen?"

There was no reaction in the stomach.

Night nine engine as a baby default, continue to tell the story.