The waiter said nothing more, took the menu and silently withdrew.

There was still silence in the box, but this silence was not the same as last time, or maybe Xiaoyan's own state of mind had changed.

She was shy and nervous before, but after Han Qing said those words, she only felt that she was particularly ashamed and shameless.

She really likes Han Qing. She just wants to work hard, but why... He doesn't even give himself a chance to work hard?

Han Qing naturally noticed her mood, and they were silent together until the dishes were put on the table.

When the waiter put the bottle of liquor on the table, Han Qing frowned, and he stared at the little face in front of him.

"You want a drink?"

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "um..."

Han Qing thought of her drunken appearance at the banquet, frowning deeper, "don't drink."

The tone was like ordering her.

If he hadn't said that before, Xiaoyan might think he was concerned about himself, but now, she only felt a little sarcasm, so she said negatively: "Mr. Han, you're not mine. Whether I drink or not seems to have nothing to do with you?"

Han Qing: "

This girl

He looked at her helplessly, pursed his lips and said, "drunk, who will take you back?"

Xiao Yan: "

She stared at Han Qing for a long time and finally lost the battle. She lowered her eyes and smiled bitterly: "don't worry, I'll call my friends to pick me up at that time. Mr. Han can leave first after dinner."

She really thinks too much. People don't let her drink, but she's afraid she'll have to send her back after drinking. It's very troublesome.

But what was she thinking?

Xiao Yan suddenly felt that he was really insulting himself by asking him to dinner today.

The box was silent again, and Xiao Yan poured himself a large glass of Baijiu, and he had not drunk it yet, and drank half a cup.

When she saw Han Qing's eyes, the action on his hand was a meal, and she wanted to stop her.

I can think of the sentence she said earlier.

He is not her person. He has no right to care whether she drinks or not.

This sentence is right.

So Han Qing kept silent, but he didn't move his chopsticks.

Xiao Yan, who managed to move the chopsticks, drank half a glass of Baijiu and began to pick up chopsticks. He found out that Han Qing had just sat there, and his black eyes had been watching her.

She was stunned for a while, suddenly took a paper towel, wiped the corners of her mouth, and pulled open a big smile.

"Mr. Han, please eat quickly. I don't have enough to eat. Come on."

She forced Han Qing to eat with a smile, and then continued to eat hard.

I don't know how much I drank in the middle. Xiaoyan felt more and more dizzy and her stomach was more and more supported. She was very uncomfortable.

When I looked up, I couldn't see clearly.

There was only a vague figure. Xiao Yan tried to calm down, and then said, "I, I'll wash my face."

Then he got up and stumbled forward.

Han Qing frowned and looked at the little girl who couldn't walk easily. She couldn't help but get up and grab her wrist.

"Don't drink if you can't drink. Why do you make trouble like this every time? Let me clean up these mess for you. It's a sense of achievement?"

The stern male voice sounded overhead. Xiaoyan's consciousness was not completely blurred. Naturally, she knew whose voice it was. She directly shook off each other's hand: "don't worry."

"Do you think I want to manage?" Han Qing grabbed her wrist again. "If I didn't come in with you, I wouldn't bother to talk to you."

Xiao Yan roared angrily, "then don't pay attention to me. As I said just now, when I'm drunk, I'll naturally ask my friends to pick me up. Why are you still here? Let's go."

Xiaoyan pushed him away. Han Qing didn't expect it. She pushed him forward a few steps.

He was a little annoyed and went straight to him and said coldly, "what's your name, friend? Now go out and I'll take you home."

"No." Xiaoyan stared at him: "don't stay with me anymore. I'm drunk now. If you stay with me, I can't guarantee what I will do to you."

With that, Xiaoyan glanced at Han Qing's thin lips and nervously licked his lips.

Han Qing: "

He looked at the little girl in front of him with a headache. He looked capricious. But he couldn't help her.

"Stop talking. I'll take you back first. When you go back, you'll go crazy again."

Han Qing plans to pick her up directly if she doesn't obey. Who knows, as soon as he bends down, Xiao Yan comes together, hugs his neck and kisses his lips.

Four lips stick together. Han Qing is stunned in place. Unexpectedly, she kisses her again.

Xiao Yan gave him a hard kiss and said angrily, "I said if you lean over, I would insult you. Can you go?"

Han Qing touched his lips and looked helplessly at the man in front of him.

"Now that the kiss is over, you can go?"

Xiao Yan blinked.

"Of course not. I haven't been rude enough!"

She dared to kiss again. Han Qing frowned to avoid her touch. Xiaoyan turned and kissed his throat directly.

It is said that the Adam's apple is the most sensitive part of a man. She will try it today. Anyway, she has lost her face in front of him. She has nothing to keep.

Unexpectedly, when she gently bit someone's Adam's apple, she heard him endure a dull hum, and the hand holding her arm trembled.

Is it really useful?

Xiaoyan was so excited that he stretched out his tongue and licked it. Han Qing's body shook and pushed her away directly.

When Xiaoyan raised his head and saw that his ears were red, he jumped up regardless, put his arms around his neck and his legs around his waist.

"I don't care what you say. Anyway, I just like you. I remember what you said to me last time, but so what? I also told you that I didn't tell you, so your refusal doesn't count. It doesn't count."

Xiaoyan is like a wayward madman. After that, he kisses his handsome face wildly. If he just kisses his mouth, Han Qing can hide, but Xiaoyan really doesn't know where to hide in this disorderly kissing mode.

Just at this time, the waiter wanted to bring something in. When he came to the door, he saw this scene and immediately withdrew with a blush.

Han Qing spent a lot of energy to pull down the octopus hanging on him, threw her on the nearby sofa and said coldly, "girls, you should be more self-respect, shouldn't you? Kissing and hugging men is your style?"

Xiao Yan: "

"Do you really think that if you tease me a few more times, you can fascinate me?"

"No!" Xiao Yan, with red eyes, stood up and shouted at him, "I don't think so, and I'm not so arrogant, but I want to see you. I just want to do this..."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like