Love at the Right Time

Just living with Wen Qinghan, the farewell banquet that Fang Jing said before was also coming.

Shi Qingqiu had to go home temporarily and change his clothes. During the banquet, he pushed a cup to raise a cup, and it was a joy to come and go.

As Shi Qingqiu's assistant, Yang Xiao was still doing her previous job. Seeing that there were more and more empty wine bottles on the table, she hurried out of the corridor to call Wen Qinghan while everyone ignored her.

At this time, Wen Qinghan had already eaten dinner alone, searching for information in the study, the phone rang, she glanced at it and then picked up: "A Xiao, what's the matter? Is there something Qingqiu has done?"

She heard that Yang Xiao was a little noisy, and her voice was fairly clear: "Sister Bingcube, Sister Shi explained that if I find that she is drinking too much, I should call you in advance and ask you to come and pick her up. She has drunk a lot now. , Come here quickly."

Wen Qinghan frowned and asked, "Okay, I see, can you go now?"

"Of course, Sister Shi told Fang Zong and the others in advance that she would go back to his parents' house with you tonight. I'll go in and tell them that you are here, and Sister Shi can get out."

Wen Qinghan smiled slightly and replied, "Then I'll pass by right away."

Wen Qinghan hung up the phone and put away the phone, put down the sleeves he rolled up, went to the desk and picked up the car key, turned off the light, closed the door and left.

According to the positioning sent to her by Shi Qingqiu before the banquet, she arrived at the hotel entrance more than half an hour later. At this time, Qingqiu had escaped smoothly, but after drinking too much wine tonight, she already felt that her footsteps had begun to float.

Yang Xiao assisted Shi Qingqiu to walk out of the hotel. Today, she wore a light blue one-line shoulder top, showing her smooth and round shoulders. The beautiful collarbone under her neck shook her heartstrings and couldn’t move her eyes. The pure white slim cropped trousers bound her. The advantages of a pair of long legs are shown to the extreme.

Wen Qinghan saw from a distance, and hurried up to catch Shi Qingqiu. As soon as she met her, she was relieved to soften in Wen Qinghan's arms.

"Why have you drunk so much? How many people are there tonight?" Wen Qinghan touched her face and asked Yang Xiao anxiously.

"Well, I know Mr. Fang and Sister Wen. In addition to the company's people, there are other company bosses. Everyone drinks a lot, and there are still people clamoring to go to KTV."

Yang Xiao said, patting Shi Qingqiu's back lightly.

Wen Qinghan frowned and whispered: "Qingqiu, are you okay? We are going home."

"I'm fine, it's just dizziness and bad walking." Shi Qingqiu's voice was a little weak and light, but his thoughts were not completely disturbed.

Wen Qinghan put her hand around her shoulders, and put her arms around her waist and whispered, "Let’s get in the car first, and then sleep in the car. Help me." Then he raised his head and said to Yang Xiao, "A Xiao, go and help me. Open the door."

"Hey." Yang Xiao replied and hurriedly ran to open the co-pilot door, helping Wen Qinghan to stuff Shi Qingqiu into the co-pilot.

Closing the door, Wen Qinghan said, "You get in the car too. I will send you back first. It is not safe for a girl to be outside at this late hour."

Yang Xiao originally planned to leave and took a taxi home by herself, as usual. Now that Wen Qinghan mentioned it, she hesitated, but thinking about Wen Qinghan's style of acting, she happily responded: "Okay, then I'll trouble Sister Bingcui."

Shi Qingqiu was very dizzy at this time. With the air conditioner on in the car, and the warm and light cold atmosphere around her, she slept comfortably.

After getting in the car, Wen Qinghan fastened Shi Qingqiu's seat belt, touched her face, then leaned over and kissed her forehead gently, and whispered: "A good night's sleep, we will go home immediately. "

Yang Xiao almost had to cover her eyes, and couldn't help but glance at her. Suddenly she felt that her boss was so weak, and Bingcuo's sister was very gentle, but she was a bit like a strict wife. So the two of them are at home, who is better?

As she was thinking, Wen Qinghan turned around and asked her where she lived. She answered quickly, then the car started, and she stayed behind without talking. She and Sister Bingcuo actually had nothing to talk about.

Twenty minutes later, Wen Qinghan stopped at the gate of Yang Xiao’s house. Yang Xiao smiled and said goodbye: “Sister Bingcu, then I’m going home, see you next time.”

Wen Qinghan turned on the reading lights in the car, turned around and stopped her: "Wait."

"what?"

Wen Qinghan glanced at the sleeping Shi Qingqiu, the old cold expression was somewhat soft under the light, "I want to trouble you something, can you listen to me?"

"Ah, no problem, just tell me." Although Yang Xiao didn't understand what people like Wen Qinghan could trouble herself, but instinctively told her that it should be related to Shi Qingqiu.

"It's about Qingqiu." Wen Qinghan looked at Yang Xiao with sincere eyes, "She will definitely have entertainment like this in the future. I also know that you will be by her side every time, but she will inevitably forget to tell you. So I trouble you, if you find that her condition is not right in the future, you don’t need to wait for her to explain to you, just call me immediately, no matter what."

"Uh..." Yang Xiao put his elbows on his knees, covering his mouth with both hands, blinking, feeling like his heart beating faster against a big ice block.

How could she speed up the heartbeat of the boss? It may be that this scene is too unspeakable.

Seeing Yang Xiao blinking and widening his eyes, he didn't say anything, Wen Qinghan thought for a while, and said with a smile on the corner of his lips: "Don't worry, Qingqiu will not blame you, and your salary will only increase. Minus. If you need my help in the future, you can tell me directly."

This temptation seems too great. The dark horse in the legal world gave her an indefinite promise?

"No, no..." Yang Xiao waved his hand quickly, the blush on his face was covered by the dim light, and hurriedly agreed: "Don't do that, that or something, sister Shi is so kind to me, I'm sure this kind of thing is not It will be vague. Don't worry, don't worry, it's wrapped around me..."

Yang Xiao was nervous and incoherent. Wen Qinghan understood the meaning and smiled gently and said, "Okay, thank you then."

"Then I'm going home, um, goodbye to Bingcu!" Yang Xiao touched her red face, immediately opened the car door and closed it with a "bang", and ran away.

After sending Yang Xiao home, Wen Qinghan drove home. Shi Qingqiu slept deeply all the way, even if Yang Xiao was not moving, she never woke up.

Parked the car in the garage, Wen Qinghan got out of the car and walked to the co-pilot to open the door, unfastened the seat belt for Shi Qingqiu, patted her face, and said softly, "Qingqiu, let's go home first. Sleep again at home."

Shi Qingqiu woke up in a daze, leaning on Wen Qinghan, trying to catch Wen Qinghan with both hands, but couldn't grasp it. It's not that there is no strength, but there is no way to sober.

"Um... go home..." Her voice was vague, with a breath of alcohol.

Wen Qinghan shook his head and looked outside again, thinking that if he had to go so far and had to take the elevator, it might be difficult to get home smoothly in Qingqiu's state.

With a thought, she patted Shi Qingqiu's face again, and asked, "Will I go home with you on my back?"

Shi Qingqiu opened her eyes hard and couldn't help feeling the dizziness that day. With the impression of that glance, she hugged Wen Qinghan's neck and said lowly: "Can you move me on your back? You are so thin..."

Wen Qinghan laughed, turned around, tied his long hair into a handful in front of him, then took out the house key from his pocket and stuffed it into Shi Qingqiu's hand, and finally stretched his hand to the back and patted Shi Qingqiu's Arm, "Come up."

Wen Qinghan's voice was steady, without any hesitation. Shi Qingqiu’s current posture originally encircled Wen Qinghan’s neck from the back. The physical and mental dependence was also driven by alcohol, so that Shi Qingqiu didn’t delay too much, so his body was attached, legs separated and Wen was clamped from behind. Qinghan's body.

Wen Qinghan's hands clasped her back as Shi Qingqiu pressed them, and then quickly slid down to support her thighs.

Shi Qingqiu clenched the key in his hand and hugged Wen Qinghan firmly, with his lips pressed against Wen Qinghan's ear, exhaled and said, "Qinghan, can we go home? I feel dizzy. "

"Okay, hold me tight and don't let go, I'll go home now."

Wen Qinghan stretched out his foot to kick the car door closed, and leaned forward, taking out the car key from his pocket and locking the car with one hand. Then he continued to hold Shi Qingqiu's thigh, step by step out of the garage, and walked towards his corridor.

Tonight, the moonlight is clear and bright, and the moonlight blends with the street lights to illuminate the road ahead. There were cicadas on the road, accompanied by Wen Qinghan's heavier footsteps than usual.

Shi Qingqiu buried his head between Wen Qinghan's neck and smelled the fragrance of the hair with peace of mind. A strange feeling gradually rose in his heart. This feeling made her feel inexplicably happy.

She murmured: "Qing Han."

Wen Qinghan faintly replied: "Huh?"

She smiled and said: "Attorney Wen."

Wen Qinghan's voice floated over again: "What's the matter?"

She paused again, her voice lowered again, with a breathtaking coquettishness: "Baby Wen."

Wen Qinghan paused, and asked helplessly, "What did the meaning tell you?"

Shi Qingqiu smiled and said, "Well, why can only be called by meaning? I want to call you that way too, Baby Wen."

She still remembered calling Wen Qinghan "Baby Wen" in a frustrated manner when chatting with her on WeChat in a nutshell. I don't know what's wrong, a very cute image popped up in her mind, like a Q version character in an anime, with a cold face, but unusually cute.

Stopped in front of the elevator, Wen Qinghan pressed the eighth floor, and then smiled lightly, "You can call whatever you want."

The elevator opened the door with a "ding", Wen Qinghan carried Shi Qingqiu in, and the elevator slowly rose. Shi Qingqiu tightened his arms and muttered, "Qinghan, am I heavy?"

Her figure has been compared to other actresses in the entertainment marketing account. She is tall and well-proportioned. No matter it is in the drama or the street shooting in life, she has never fallen behind.

Wen Qinghan raised his lips slightly and asked, "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

Shi Qingqiu asked "Huh?" suspiciously, took a deep breath into her neck, curled her lips and said with some squeamishness: "Listen to both. If I'm not satisfied, you don't want to go to bed tonight. ."

It was the first time that Wen Qinghan had seen Qingqiu being so coquettish. His voice was soft, as if he had no energy, and the whole person lost the gentle and elegant intelligence in front of the camera. I don't know if I will remember what I said tonight when I wake up tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Wen Qinghan turned to rub her face and replied softly: "The truth and the falsehood are the same, they are very heavy."

Shi Qingqiu was taken aback, just as the elevator door opened, and Wen Qinghan walked out carrying her.

But she became dissatisfied, bit Wen Qinghan's ear, and was extremely aggrieved: "How can it be heavy? Wen Qinghan, you let me down and don't want you to carry it, you say I am heavy, where is it heavy..."

Shi Qingqiu didn't bite hard, breathing lightly and hotly in Wen Qinghan's ear.

Wen Qinghan breathed a little bit faster, holding Shi Qingqiu's thigh tightly, and said calmly, "Don't move, I'm not responsible for falling."

When she was drunk, Qingqiu was like a child. Just now she was rubbing Wen Qinghan's back and wanted to come down. She was stopped by Wen Qinghan's cold sound. She didn't dare to move any more. Up.

"Wen Qinghan, you bullied me, you started bullying me just after getting married." Shi Qingqiu felt more sad as he thought about it, and buried his head in Wen Qinghan's neck, as if he was about to cry.

Wen Qinghan pursed his lips, took a deep breath and walked straight to the door. He stopped in front of the door and turned slightly to his side. He said faintly: "Open the door, the key is in your hand."

Shi Qingqiu sniffed, didn't dare to talk to Wen Qinghan, and didn't want to talk. After finding the house key, he stabbed it into the keyhole to open the door, and gave a soft "hum".

Wen Qinghan couldn't help it anymore and laughed silently.

Entering the house, she stretched her feet back to close the door, then speeded up her steps back into the room, and put Shi Qingqiu down by the bed.

When Shi Qingqiu was about to stop her face and "hum" again, she couldn't see anything in the dark room, who knew that Wen Qinghan's breath suddenly fell down. The eager kisses and the rapid breathing showed how much Wen Qinghan wanted to seal the red lips that had never stopped along the way.

"Um...uh..."

Shi Qingqiu beat Wen Qinghan on the shoulder, his body was firmly suppressed, and he couldn't do any resistance. Until Wen Qinghan's gentleness gradually emerged, she had responded unconsciously, wrapped her arms around Wen Qinghan's neck, kissed so much that she could not even breathe, and her chest rose and fell sharply.

Wen Qinghan noticed that his tongue withdrew from her mouth, kissed her lips softly, listening to her gasping, kissed her earlobe, and whispered softly: "I'm talking very heavy. Of course, the lie is your weight. . As for the truth, I'm talking about the rest of my life, it's all tied to you, where is it so light?"

Shi Qingqiu was slightly startled, a warm feeling spread from her heart, warmed to the eyes and face, and found the shyness in her drowsy consciousness. She murmured: "Baby Wen, I Sleepy, you sleep with me."

Wen Qinghan touched Shi Qingqiu's hair, and said softly, "Okay, I won't take a shower tonight, I will wash it tomorrow." She went to turn on the light in the room, put her nightdress aside, and squatted down again. Help Shi Qingqiu take off his high heels.

Shi Qingqiu lay in peace until the belt was untied and the pants seemed to be pulled. She immediately took Wen Qinghan's hand to keep her from moving, opened her eyes wide, and whispered shyly, "I was talking about sleeping, not that. This kind of sleep is the kind that has to close your eyes..."

A smile appeared in Wen Qinghan's eyes, and a kiss was placed on her lips, and she softly soothed: "You have to change your clothes when you sleep with your eyes closed. I'm just helping you change your clothes now. Go to sleep. I'll just change it. Sleep with you."

"Hmm..." Shi Qingqiu blinked, her sleepiness combined with the dizziness just now. She really couldn't hold on any longer, and felt that she didn't feel any unusual feelings on her body, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep. .

With a petting smile on the corners of Wen Qinghan's lips, he really didn't think about changing Shi Qingqiu's clothes.

It's just a little bit bad. I hope that when I get up tomorrow, Shi Qingqiu can remember what I said tonight.