Their Intriguing Marriage

It seems that the dark environment is always easy to open people's hearts, they keep gently clinking cups, chatting a lot, telling their own stories, listening to each other's life in the past 20 years.

Brad learned about her strange experience and the deep feeling she had just ended.

Li Qingning listened to him talk about all kinds of frustrations and interesting things on his way to becoming a designer. When he talked about funny places, she also cooperated with him and laughed very loudly, as if she hadn't laughed so pure for a long time.

Before they knew it, they killed a table of dishes and two bottles of his precious red wine.

She waved at him and said, "I'm happy today, but I can't drink any more." Then he stood up and rushed to the sofa.

Brad quickly stood up to help her, this woman looks drunk, with Asian women's unique petite, her fluffy and soft long hair, soft to nestle in her white face, big eyes covered with a layer of fog, looks like a gentle rabbit, has a kind of soft beauty.

"Shall I take you back to your room to sleep?" He held her on the shoulder with a trace of regret in his eyes that he should not have let her drink so much.

Li Qingning suddenly raised his head, looked at him with turbid and lax eyes, and said, "no, I don't want to go back to my room. I don't want to be alone. Can you continue to chat with me on the sofa?"

Looking at her drunk face, he sighed, nodded and said, "OK, watch your step."

Then he held her, gently put her on the sofa, poured a cup of warm honey water into her palm, sat down beside her and asked softly, "what else do you want to talk about?"

But the woman in the corner of the sofa didn't respond.

"Qingning?" He leaned his neck and looked closer by the weak light, only to find that her breathing was even, her chest had been steadily undulating, and she had fallen asleep just a little while before he washed the honey water.

With a helpless smile, he sighed softly. Stand up, bend down and carefully pick her up from the sofa.

In this way, her soft body filled his spacious arms, breathing with the sweet smell of red wine in his chest, suddenly made him feel itchy.

Over the years, he has had several girlfriends, but the feeling of such a long absence makes him return to his youth. The feeling of moving is so pure, not mixed with the desire and hope of any adult.

He also thinks that the fate between them is really strange, but sometimes, people's life is full of all kinds of wonderful, and this woman, maybe God gave him a miracle.

Li Qingning, who was held in his arms by him, suddenly moved uncomfortably and adjusted his posture. He suddenly held his breath and looked at her, thinking he had woken her.

But she moved a little and seemed to sleep more deeply.

He looked down at her, and there were gentle ripples in his eyes. Even he didn't notice the beautiful radian of his mouth, and his mood was soft.

Push the door carefully with your elbow and put her on the bed. She added a hairy knitted cardigan to her long skirt. He hesitated and bent down to help her take off the cardigan.

When the fingertip touched her warm skin, his breathing was gradually disordered.

He took a deep breath, gently lifted her up and pulled her body out of the oversized sweater. The soft touch of her body made his heart beat faster uncontrollably, as if to jump out of his throat.

After pulling the quilt and covering it for her, Brad quickly turned and walked out, taking the door with him. Then she stood in front of her door with a long sigh of relief.

Walking to the bathroom downstairs, he bent down and held a large amount of cold water on his face. His hot heart gradually calmed down.

He looked at himself in the mirror and said to himself, "what are you nervous about?" Words fall, the corner of the mouth side up, laughing at how he is like a young man without personnel.

After a simple wash, he unconsciously walked upstairs and gently opened the door.

She still slept soundly.

But originally lying flat, she had curled up like a snail trying to protect her soft body and retracted into the shell. The quilt was held in her arms, but her body was exposed to the air.

He walked to the bed with light steps, leaned down, carefully pulled out the quilt from under her and helped her to cover her again. However, she moved uneasily. As soon as she turned over, the quilt was carried into her arms again.

Brad frowned and pulled the quilt from her arms again, this time carefully tucking it under her and wrapping her tightly. Then a face proud expression, looking at sleeping face Enron Li Qingning.

He was very patient, as if he had been ready to cover her all night if she continued to do so.

He even sat on the chair beside her bed and leaned back to look at her quiet face. But in the following time, she slept very soundly, and even snored gently.

The next day, when Li Qingning sat up from the bed with her eyebrows twisted, her brain was still not clear, and her sleepy eyes went down to the bed, but she couldn't find her shoes.

She went downstairs in her socks and saw Brad's tall figure busy in the kitchen.

"I can't see. Can you cook?" She crept up behind him and looked over at the skilful movements of his men.

He slowed down, turned to smile at her, the sun jumped on his eyelashes, "you can't see a lot of things."

Then he turned his head and focused on the golden fried eggs in the pan.

He simply looked her up and down. He frowned slightly and said, "why do you come down barefoot?"

The smile on her face looked a little cramped. She raised her hand to straighten the hair on her cheek, and said: "last night... I didn't know when I fell asleep, and I didn't remember how to go back to my room and how to take off my coat. Anyway, when I woke up, my shoes were not beside the bed."

At this time, the action in his hand, the expression on his face looks a little unnatural. For fear of her embarrassment, he thought for a moment, or casually said: "you drink too much too hot, so you take off your coat. I helped you upstairs, maybe I didn't notice your shoes."

Listening to his words, she nodded thoughtfully and said in a soft voice, "Oh, it turns out that last night, it really seemed that she drank too much wine... Are you ok?"