Han Qing looked at the message for a moment, locked the screen and put it away.
How could he not understand his sister's personality? The information in front of him was sent by her, but the tone of the latter sentence didn't sound like hers, and it's not hard to guess who was around her at the moment.
Millet beans, of course.
Ah, this little guy, he's a big kid. He's got the idea on his uncle's head?
See what he does behind him.
"That..." After Xiaoyan put the mobile phone away, he looked at Han Qing and stopped talking. Han Qing had no emotional eyes and looked at her: "how?"
"How many more guests to toast?" Xiaoyan bit his lower lip and asked. After asking, she felt too embarrassed. Would Han Qing feel impatient when she asked the God like this?
"Are you tired, too?" Han Qing did not answer rhetorical questions.
"No, no!" Xiao Yan shook her head conditionally, embarrassed and polite, and said with a smile: "I have good physical fitness. How can I be tired just for a while? I'm just asking. "
In fact, she was so tired that she could not help it. The dress prepared for her by the servant tonight must match this pair of high-heeled shoes. However, she seemed to have eaten too much recently, and her feet were actually put in by force.
I feel good when I put it in. I can walk a few steps and walk for a while.
But now she has gone with Han Qing so many merchants. Her feet have hurt so much that she can hardly stand still. Sobbing I feel like I'm going to fall.
However, for the sake of Han Qing, Xiaoyan has been forced to endure the pain.
"How well do you drink?" Han Qing looked at her and asked.
Small Yan Leng for a moment, and then answer: "still, not bad ah, drink for a while no problem."
I'm afraid Han Qing will drive her away.
What kind of person is Han Qing? For so many years, there has never been any woman around. Except for his relatives, Su Jiu is the nearest to him. Su Jiu was also adored by him at the beginning. Unfortunately, this man has no talent in emotion, and his EQ is frighteningly low.
For example, when someone asks you whether you want or not, if you say no, he will think, oh, you really don't want it. OK, don't do it.
Like Xiaoyan, ask her if she is tired? How much alcohol, are not polite words, are actually asked, Xiaoyan said that she is not tired, the amount of alcohol is OK, Han Qing really think she is not tired, the amount of alcohol is very good.
So in the next time, Xiao Yan can only cry bitterly in his heart.
While toasting, he cursed himself in his heart with pain and dizziness. How could he dig a hole for himself, but The other party is Han Qing.
If it was any other man, she must have walked away.
"Mr. Li."
Another touch of wine, Xiaoyan drank a glass of wine again, and the opposite person looked at her with a smile: "this young lady's drinking capacity is really good, dare you ask this is?"
Voice just fell, drink a cup of wine Xiaoyan has been unable to hold on, the pace of the empty to fall forward.
As soon as the questioner's face changed, he quickly reached out and helped her. The woman's unique softness and fragrance came to her face. The man was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to say something, a pair of big hands had already reached out and took Xiaoyan back.
The man raised his eyes, and the man who took Xiaoyan back was Han Qing.
He helped the man to his side without expression, and let Xiaoyan lean on his shoulder, and asked in a deep voice, "is everything ok?"
Hearing Han Qing's voice, Xiaoyan just regained his mind. She slowly raised her head and looked at each other vaguely.
Well
How do you feel Can't you see it clearly? Xiaoyan reached out and rubbed his eyes blankly and looked at the person in front of him.
She is probably really drunk, eyes a blur, staring at him for a long time, usually how dare she look at yourself like this? Since she had kissed him twice last time, she hid as soon as she saw Han Qing, just like a mouse seeing a cat.
Now she looks like this, can only show that she is drunk.
Han Qing thought of her bold words before, now can only shake his head.
"If you can't drink, you can't drink. What are you trying to do? Mr. Li, I'm sorry. I'll send her back to have a rest. It's up to you. "
"Please." Li always smiles and sees them leave.
After all, she is a friend of Muzi, so Han Qing is very considerate to take care of Xiaoyan, holding her thin arm and preparing to send her to the guest room for a rest.
After this, the alcohol ferments very well.
Xiaoyan has been drunk, do not know what this evening is, has been resisting to go forward, even unwilling to go.
"I'm not going. I'm not going!"
Han Qing:
He looked at the little girl with some headache and sat down on the cold floor because she was wearing a skirt. After sitting down, she showed a pair of white chopsticks legs.
It's a bit harsh.
Han Qing does not consciously open his eyes, but he is afraid to see her this way.After thinking for a moment, he took off his coat and put it on her.
"Get up."
With a voice of command that cannot be refused.
Xiaoyan wronged Du lips: "I can't get up, my feet hurt!"
Han Qing narrowed his eyes: "feet ache?"
At this time, the little girl's feet hurt like a little girl
Han Qing looked down at her feet and found that the shoes were really too small. They were biting on her feet tightly. There were obvious red marks on the skin around the shoes, and there was blood in the broken skin.
This scene makes Han Qing frown.
"It hurts." Xiaoyan complained wrongly, and then reached out to tear the shoes out. Han Qing saw her rough action and immediately rebuked: "don't move!"
Xiao Yan ignored him, and made a gesture to pick and pull again. Han Qing's voice was sharp and stopped her action by clasping her hand.
"I told you not to move."
"Oh." He is too fierce, Xiaoyan really dare not move now.
Han Qing lowered her head, held her white ankle, and slowly took off the shoes for her.
The shoes have been bitten so tightly that no matter which way you take them off, it will hurt. The only thing you can do is to be light, so as not to stretch the wound.
Xiao Yan was in tears with pain, and cried: "you should be light, light Ah... "
Han Qing took off her shoes seriously, so he didn't pay attention to what she was shouting. She just frowned tightly and finally took off the shoes on her two feet for her.
He raised his eyes, but found that Xiao Yan's eyes were red with tears and looked at him wrongly.
Han Qing pursed her lips and asked, "very painful?"
Was it that he had just done too much?
Xiao Yan nodded.
"Bear it, it will not hurt later."
"No Small Yan Du lips, "or very painful."
"What do you want to do?"
Xiaoyan suddenly said surprisingly, "otherwise, you kiss me, kiss me It doesn't hurt. "
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