Chapter 191

"Qin Yanchen, what do you think our future will be like?"

"Will we still be like this, dating, shopping, watching movies, watching stars... All the time? Or is it a luxury to work hard for your career and even eat face-to-face together? When I watch TV, it's like this. After men and women graduate from college, they can't get tired of being together all day! "

"Really let people think and expect!"

……

Now, are you looking forward to it?

Qin Yanchen closed his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to struggle out of this memory.

But at this time, a soft touch with the smell of wine was suddenly pasted on his lips.

His body was stiff, and his closed eyes suddenly opened. The woman who had just sat on the bed was tiptoe trying to stick to his lips.

A little red face, like a ripe apple, just waiting for someone to pick it.

The woman in front of him kissed astringently and only lingered gently on his lips, but somehow, his heart was easily hooked

A moment later, Qiao Ansheng stopped her behavior of taking advantage of each other, but her toes were still on tiptoe. Her eyes bent and looked at Qin Yanchen in front of her: "I'm sorry!"

It made you so sad.

After saying these endless words, Qiao Ansheng shook his body and plopped down on the bed, as if this "sorry" was just a disorderly nonsense after she drank.

Can be deep in the bottom of her eyes, but only she knows.

"What are you talking about?"

"Say it again!"

Looking at the woman who collapsed on the bed again, Qin Yanchen trembled and suddenly scratched. He stretched out his hand to pull the woman on the bed and wanted an accurate answer.

But who knows, as soon as his hand touched Qiao Ansheng's shoulder, a pair of lotus root arms suddenly lifted up, put their arms around his neck and took him to bed!

"Sorry, i... shouldn't have drunk..."

Qiao Ansheng put his arms around the man's neck, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was vague. He vividly interpreted the image of a drunken man with confused consciousness.

Her heart beats fast!

This is her, but Qin Yanchen suddenly stopped at the most critical time, and there was no movement for a long time.

Qiao Ansheng had already been tossed without a trace of strength. Her whole body was soft. She didn't want to bother to pay attention to these things, but Qin Yanchen's reaction forced her to concentrate, slightly prop up her upper body and cast her eyes on the man.

To Qiao Ansheng's puzzled eyes, Qin Yanchen's ink eyes flashed a deep dark light, turned down directly, pulled up the quilt and wrapped her, then put down the sentence "I'm not interested in drunkards", and got up and walked out.

Qiao Ansheng was still drunk, so he didn't notice Qin Yanchen's tight back muscles at all.

A moment later, Qiao Ansheng, who was wrapped like zongzi, heard the sound of water coming from outside.

Qin Yanchen left her here and went to take a bath?

And what is an alcoholic?

It's all on the line. Who cares if it's an alcoholic?

Is she not even attractive to Qin Yanchen now?

She just took the initiative!

……

Later, Qiao Ansheng didn't know how she slept. In short, when she opened her eyes again, it was the next day!

The morning after drinking is often accompanied by a severe headache.

Although Qiao Ansheng was not drunk, he was still awakened by a headache.

She reached out and rubbed her head, but Yu Guang just swept onto the long figure lying on her side.

Qin Yanchen is

Qiao Ansheng made a gesture, then turned his head and set his eyes on the man's quiet sleeping face

What happened last night poured into her mind one after another, but there was only one scene that kept her in her mind. She thought Qin Yanchen should have forgotten those things, but unexpectedly, he still clearly remembered his decision when he left him.

But she couldn't answer that question.

Maybe that's why Qin Yanchen didn't touch her last night.

Oh

In his heart, she may have been good for nothing!

The reason why Qin Yanchen came to the nightclub to find her last night may be that she was afraid of doing something that would damage his face under Mrs. Qin's name. As for what Xinrui said about caring, it was probably just their wishful thinking.

The light at the head of the bed is still on, adding a soft brightness to the dark room.

Qiao Ansheng looked at the man's close face and couldn't help extending his hand