Report to the captain: Your predecessor has boarded

Just a little, just a little, he could touch the leg of the best woman, just a little.

Remembering this distance, the obscene man immediately didn't know what fear was. He waved his fist at Yan Sheng and rushed over,

"Smelly boy, delay grandpa's good things. See Grandpa how I teach you!"

“……”

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, only a huge unidentified object flew from one side of the wall to the other, hit the wall and fell to the ground.

"I... my waist..."

"You dare to kick me, cough... Smelly boy, bad, bad me..."

"What's wrong with you?"

Taking back his legs, Yan Sheng patted his pants and walked to the obscene man. He looked down at him from a commanding position and said in a cold voice,

"Did I tell you not to touch her with your dirty hands? Why don't you listen to advice? "

The wretched man shrank back, his voice trembling,

"You... What do you want to do? There are, but there are monitors! "

"What can I do?"

He stood on tiptoe to move his muscles and bones. Yan Sheng looked at the position below, directly raised his legs and stepped on the back of the obscene man's right hand. His toes twisted back and forth appropriately,

"Just waste your hand. Which hand touched it, which one, that's all."

"Ah ~ pain, pain!"

It seems that Yan Sheng didn't expect to come. Really, staring at the back of his hand, the obscene man's painful tears came out,

"I'm wrong, brother. I'm really wrong. Let me go. It hurts, really hurts..."

If you want to smoke your hand, the more you move, the more painful the back of your hand is.

"Yan Sheng."

"Huh?"

Hearing Jiang Miaomiao's voice, Yan Sheng returned to his mind. The cruelty in his eyes was immediately replaced by tenderness. After glancing at the obscene man with disgust, he quickly turned and walked towards Jiang Miaomiao,

"Miao Miao, what do you think? Is there anything wrong? Did it hurt? "

While talking, Yan Sheng wanted to bend down and pick up Jiang Miaomiao.

But at the thought of what she said repeatedly, if it had nothing to do with herself, her outstretched hand was so stiff in mid air, neither holding nor not holding.

The tall figure was half bent, his neck tilted forward, and his arms stayed in mid air.

After a long stalemate, Jiang Miaomiao, still drunk and confused, stretched out his arm and put it on Yan Sheng's neck, and the whole person leaned against him,

"Yan Sheng, why did you follow me to save me? I said that..."

Even though her head was dizzy, she still knew clearly who the hero was in front of her.

His little hand hung around his neck and his body rubbed against his arms. All this was entirely out of Jiang Miao's instinct.

Even though she knew that she was the one who said she wanted to get rid of Yan Sheng, she still couldn't control her behavior and the automatic instructions sent by her brain.

"Misty, you..."

"Why did you save me? But what else could I do without you? "

Listening to these words, Yan Sheng's heart changed.

With a slight sigh, he took advantage of the situation to hold the man up and whispered,

"Only I can save you. Why push me away? Misty, what do you want me to do with you? You scared me, you know? "

I seem to be drunk, and I don't seem to be drunk.

Mingming's thoughts are out of control, but Jiang Miaomiao can still talk to Yan Sheng one by one, and his little face keeps rubbing on his chest.

On the one hand, she wanted to push him away, but on the other hand, she was extremely greedy for everything brought to her by this embrace.

"When you divorced, you said you didn't love me, but why did you send me back to the hotel at that time?"

"What?"

"Why did you send me back to the hotel when I was abroad?"

Remembering the moment when he saw the monitoring in the hotel, Jiang Miaomiao shook his body like a spoiled girl, and his head and melon seeds bumped into Yan Sheng's chest,

"Say, don't you love me? Why take me back to the hotel? Why worry about me? Why did you let Xue Yang follow you and hide it from me? Yan Sheng, what do you really want to do? Why torture me and hang me like this? "

"Why do I torture you? Hanging you? "

I know it's drunken talk, but these words are still sweet to Yan Sheng's heart. People often say that they are drunk and speak the truth. Aren't these words buried in the bottom of her heart?

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss again and again between Jiang Miaomiao's forehead, and the corners of his mouth rose to form a beautiful arc,

"You are the one who torments me now. I also want to ask you when you want to lose your temper and how to punish me before you come back."

"You haven't answered me yet. Why did you hide it from me when you took me to the hotel? Are you going to be Lei Feng? Do well without leaving a name! "

Jiang Miaomiao murmured unconsciously.

"Because I love you, slim, because you are in my heart."

"I don't believe it!"

I don't know whether he is satisfied or dissatisfied with this answer. Jiang Miaomiao says he doesn't believe it, but his slightly narrowed eyes have been bent into crescent shape and continues to mutter,

"What about the hospital this time? Why did you take me to the hospital? It really doesn't matter this time. Why did you take me to the hospital when I fainted in the company? "

"How did you know?"

He clearly remembered that when he took over Jiang Miaomiao, she had completely fainted.

"Don't you know that?"

Jiang Miaomiao giggled and rubbed in Yan Sheng's arms as if he had his own little secret not to be known,

"I know your taste, your breath, what is engraved in my bones and memory, I can feel it, and the memory in my brain can feel it."

"Misty, what are you talking about?"

Yan Sheng thought he had heard Jiang Miaomiao's words wrong.

"I said, everything about you has already been engraved in my mind and in my heart..."

"I, I..."

After opening his mouth, Yan Sheng didn't know what to say for a moment.

A great sense of joy hit the tip of his heart and filled his whole chest.

He knew how miaomi could no longer like him.

What I think is one thing, but what Jiang Miaomiao said in this tone is another thing.

That kind of excitement and surprise can't be replaced by anything else.

If it weren't for worrying that Jiang Miaomiao was still drunk, Yan Sheng just wanted to turn around with Jiang Miaomiao in his arms at the moment.

It turns out that when people are extremely happy, they really turn around involuntarily.

"But since you sent me to the hospital, why did you leave again?"

As if he thought of something bad, Jiang Miaomiao frowned and pouted,

"Do you know how lost I was when I woke up and didn't see you?"