Mr.Qiao, love me, are you afraid?

Qiao Yi and assistant Ding drank two bottles of red wine.

Qiao Yi thin drunk, Ding assistant drunk.

Su Jinse went to cook the wine soup for them. Hawthorn and orange peel were boiled together in the juice of Sydney. The smell of orange peel was almost the same.

She is stirring the soup with a spoon when Qiao Yi hugs her from behind. She is so tight that she can hardly breathe.

He stuck his chin in his collar. It hurt a little.

His hot nose was spitting in her ear, and it was itchy.

Su Jinse patted him on the arm: "drink too much to sit."

"You sit with me." He was as tired of her as a child.

"I'll sit with you. Who'll wake up?"

"I'm not drunk."

"But assistant Ding is drunk."

"What's none of my business?"

"You are heartless." Su Jinse, holding a spoon, turned around in his arms and knocked on his forehead: "assistant Ding has done so many things for you."

"I paid him. You think he paid me for nothing? Just now, my check was enough for him to change into a new car, and the benefits he enjoyed were not available to others. At that time, my elder brother promised to give him a wedding room as long as he got married. "

Su Jinse listens with a smile and suddenly feels that something is wrong.

She looked up at Qiao Yi in confusion: "what do you say? Do you remember what your big brother said before? "

Qiao Yi's smile also stagnated for a while, but he immediately said: "Ding Fugui, I see that he mentioned this matter intentionally or unintentionally in front of me. Even if I forget it, I can't stand him reminding me like this."

So, Su Jinse was still in a daze. He took the spoon in her hand and pecked on her lips: "what's the matter? What's the matter with you? So you don't want me to remember? "

"What do you think I can hide from you?" Su Jinse grabs back her spoon and continues to stir the sobering soup.

But guilty, her hands were shaking.

Qiao Yi suddenly took her hand, leaning on the kitchen table and looking at her with a smile: "I guess."

He has a little wine gas, even his eyes are dyed a little red.

"You must have lied to me."

Su Jinse's lips trembled: "what did I cheat you? Let's hear it. "

"You lied to me." Qiao Yi stares at her with her head tilted, looking very carefully.

Su Jinse felt that she was going to have no escape under his gaze. She had an impulse to throw down the spoon and run away.

But Qiao Yi held her hand tightly and she couldn't run away.

If it wasn't for the boiling sobering soup in the pot, she would like to plunge into it.

The heart beat intermittently and couldn't connect.

Qiao Yi still smiles: "you must have lied to me. I don't believe you when you say I loved you so much."

Su Jinse looked at his bright pupil, a little inexplicable: "hmm?"

He fished her into his arms, lowered his head on her earlobe and took a bite: "I certainly would not love you before. I love you all the time."

"Why?" She heard her voice ask weakly.

"If that's the case, why am I still so fresh about you now? It's hard. " He pressed her shoulder and looked down at her carefully: "I fell in love with you the second time? Would I be so stupid to fall in a pit for a second time? "

"You are the pit." It turned out that he meant this. Su Jinse's heart returned to normal beating.

"I don't think you seem to love me that much." Qiao Yi pinched her chin and raised her head: "besides, I'm a little afraid of me."

"You think too much." She broke away from his hand: "I'm not your employee, why should I be afraid of you?"

"How do I know? Do you want me to force you to marry me? However, with Qiao Yi's charm, it should not be like this. "

"Narcissism." Su Jinse pushed him away with a smile: "the hangover soup is ready. I'll serve two bowls. You and assistant Ding will drink one bowl each."

"Don't worry about the soup. My grandfather's nurse will give it to Ding Fugui. Here's another program. Come on."

Qiao Yi takes Su Jinse's hand and runs out of the kitchen until he runs to the entrance. He takes down the down coat on the hanger and puts on Su Jinse's hat and gloves.

"Why?"

"And Su Jinqi." Qiao Yi shouts to Su Jinqi in the living room: "put on your coat and come out!"

Qiao Yi pulls Su Jinse out of the house. The garden is dark and cold. Her face hurts when the wind blows.

Su Jinse cold necked: "what on earth do you want?"

"What is a necessary program for the Spring Festival?" Qiao Yi asked her.

Su Jinqi ran over and answered happily: "Shou Sui!"

"What else?"

"Spring Festival couplets! Make new year's cake

"No way."

Su Jin se cold straight stamp foot: "don't guess, so like to show off!"

"You see, what's that?" Qiao Yi holds Su Jinse's finger to the sky. Suddenly, a gorgeous and huge fireworks blooms in the dark sky, lighting up the lonely night sky in an instant.

Su Jinqi immediately sent out a surprise cry: "Wow, fireworks!"