That's what he meant.
But when Xiao Yan heard it, he thought differently from him.
From her point of view, Han Qing denied that it was a proposal. Although this is an oolong, it is impossible for the two talents to propose for a long time, but Xiaoyan's heart is still a little sad.
"Don't worry, I didn't think much. I was talking nonsense just now. I......" Xiao Yan took a deep breath and hung his head in a depressed voice: "then, don't you really need me to help you?"
"In fact..." she looked back at her white face and blushed: "even if we don't get married in the future, at this moment, I am willing."
When she said this to him, her eyes were wet and her heart was very angry. Even if she had no medicine, she would have ideas about her.
What's more, Han Qing of traditional Chinese medicine?
If he can, he doesn't want to bear it.
However, he has not lost his mind. How could he start with his beloved woman at this time?
Thinking of this, Han Qing once again stretched out his hand and rubbed her head. "It's neither willing nor able. Girls suffer from this kind of thing. You can't be like this anytime and anywhere in the future, you know?"
Xiao Yan bit her lower lip, pathetic.
"What can you do? It's a long night. Can you stand it?" she looked behind him. "And taking a cold bath all night is not good for your health."
"Then don't rush. I won't sleep tonight. You take a bath and have an early rest."
Xiaoyan still wanted to refuse, but Han Qing pushed her to the bathroom. She was so wronged that she leaned against the washing table and sighed. She said everything, but Han Qing restrained herself. Xiaoyan knew that even if she said anything again tonight, Han Qing could not have any more ideas. She had to sigh and go to take a bath.
After taking a bath, Xiaoyan found that she didn't bring clothes, so she had to come out with a bath towel. The room was quiet and didn't see Han Qing.
Xiaoyan searched around and found Han Qing blowing cold air on the balcony.
Well, I'd rather blow the cold wind than touch her. It's a dead ice block that doesn't understand customs.
Xiaoyan went back to the room depressed. In the end, she still had a hard time. Finally, she couldn't help but take her mobile phone and start surfing the Internet.
She registered a private trumpet, then went to the emotion forum to post, said something about tonight, and a bunch of people who didn't sleep late at night actively participated in the discussion.
2L Xiaoyou: my God, are there any men who can resist touching women after taking medicine? I think this kind of species has been extinct. Oh, no... it is estimated that it has never existed. After all, most men are easy to react without drugs. People can't stand you casually touching your fingers. Now that you are drugged, you don't touch you... Sister, I'm afraid your boyfriend is not very good
3L Xiaoyou: chagua, people and passers-by who don't know the truth, but since ancient times, the truth has come out on the second floor. Maybe they guessed it on the second floor??
4l Xiaoyou: upstairs + 10086
5L Xiaoyou: you can't talk too full. Can you do anything? Who knows before we are formally together? But after the landlord's description, I think this man is very good, not to mention whether he can do it or not. It can be seen how strong this man's willpower and spiritual power are. This kind of person is also very strict with himself. He must be a successful person in real life.
6L Xiaoyou: I think the 5th floor is quite reasonable. There are still very excellent people in the world, but we haven't seen them, but we can't deny their existence because we haven't seen them. Landlord, I want to give you a suggestion. He is reluctant to let you be wronged at this time. You can take the initiative again, for example... Tease him or something. Now this moment should be the time when the man's defense is the weakest. If you like him, if you don't go at this time, when will you stay??
7L Xiaoyou: don't ask, just ask.
8L Xiaoyou: sister, where did your male friend find it? He has such great self-control ability. What department did he repair? Do you have any brothers and sisters? Introduction.
Looking at these replies, Xiao Yan scratched his head.
What a mess? It feels better not to ask them.
However, Xiaoyan noticed one of the replies, which made her take the initiative to tease Han Qing.
At this juncture, Han Qing's defense is the weakest. If not, when will he wait?
Xiaoyan felt greatly encouraged when he saw these words.
Han Qing's idea is that she will suffer because she is a girl and they don't have a license, so they can't be with her casually. Should they be afraid of being irresponsible? But for Xiao Yan, it's completely different.
She herself is very sure that he must be in this life.
Even if Han Qing doesn't marry her in the end, she won't marry anyone else. Then she slept with him at this time. She earned it herself.
Thinking, someone replied to the post again.
9L Xiaoyou: landlord, I'll ask you if you want to sleep with him! Is it a woman! If it's a woman, fuck him!! Don't advise.
Such a lofty and ambitious tone really makes Xiaoyan tremble with her hand holding the mobile phone. The building is too open, but... She actually thinks the statement of the building is quite... In line with what she thinks now.
Fuck him!
It doesn't matter whether he uses traditional Chinese medicine or not. Isn't it better to use traditional Chinese medicine? Without the ability to resist, you can easily ignite a spark!
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan's lips slowly aroused a smile.
Why don't... She try?
Anyway, she's just finished taking a bath now, and she's not dirty.
After making up her mind, Xiaoyan put her mobile phone on the bed and crept towards the balcony.
10L Xiaoyou: why didn't the landlord respond at all? Shouldn't this kind of thing be online and urgent? Not even a sound? What happened?
11L Xiaoyou: it's really dirty upstairs. The identification is completed.
12L Xiaoyou: maybe the 10th floor is right. It's been 10 minutes since the post just now. The landlord hasn't responded or replied. I see... Tut tut tut.
A row of people downstairs began to marvel.
Xiaoyan doesn't know what her post has become, because she has made up her mind to tease Han Qing.
There are chairs on the balcony. The sea breeze blows in bursts. Xiaoyan is surrounded by a bath towel. When he goes out, he feels that the wind is very cold. His white shoulder subconsciously shrinks for a while, and soon takes a step to walk towards Han Qing.
The man sitting in the chair looked handsome, but now he closed his eyes tightly, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and neck.
Suddenly, a faint aroma lingered in his nose. Han Qing noticed something. As soon as he opened his eyes, a figure rushed directly into his arms and sat on his thigh.