The three chatted for a while. Later, Han Tiannuan and Han churui also came. They usually take care of their children at home. Now that their children are in primary school, their time is more relaxed.
Han Tiannuan looks at Xiaohua's blush and holds her wrist, "Xiaohua, you are drunk and can't drink any more."
Xiaohua smiles and shakes her head, "I'm not drunk. I'm fine."
In fact, there are some flowers in front of Xiaohua. Han Tiannuan turns into two. She doesn't recognize that she is drunk.
Han Tiannuan is helpless. She takes away her wine glass and calls Han Jing to meet him.
When Han Jing comes over, he looks at Xiaohua leaning against Han Tiannuan's arms. He doesn't know what he's talking about.
He went to help her, she stood unsteadily, leaning against his arms, she squinted at his face seriously.
"Why, Han Jing, Han Jing, why are you here?"
"Take you home, can't drink, still drink so much." When Han Jing talks, he takes a reproachful look at Qin you. He doesn't stop Xiaohua from drinking.
Don't you think it's good for Qin you to shrug his shoulders?
Besides, who is in charge of the women.
Han Jing saw her walk shaking, helpless sigh, bent over to hold her up, Han Tiannuan is still beside clapping, said Han Jing is really a boyfriend.
Han Jing can't laugh or cry, but her sister likes to laugh or cry.
Han Tiannuan opens her hand innocently. Is she wrong?
Han Jing holds Xiaohua to get on the bus. Xiaohua squints at him and decides that it's Han Jing. She sits down obediently. Han Jing ties her seat belt. Xiaohua's head swings forward. The corners of her mouth brush his cheek. Han Jing stops.
Looking up, she was still squinting and confused. He retreated and was ready to drive.
His face was calm, but only he knew how fast his heart beat when she touched him just now.
Back to the villa, he took her out of the car, floret's arm on his shoulder, heard someone call himself, she tried to open her eyes, see the man in front.
It's Liu Yue.
What did he come to her for.
Liu Yue looked at her leaning on his brother vaguely and walked over anxiously, "what's wrong with xiaohua?"
"She's drunk. What can I do for her?" Han Jing's attitude is very cold.
Although he is the person Xiaohua likes, he also sent people to investigate his character and family, but still very don't like this person appeared in.
"That is, Xiaohua resigned. Originally, everyone wanted to eat for her, but she didn't agree. I made a cake, which can be regarded as the last gift for her."
Liu Yue is also holding a cake he made himself.
Han Jing listen not right, floret resign, they can't fall in love?
"Why the last gift? Aren't you lovers?"
Liu Yue was surprised that he wanted to be a lover with Xiaohua, but he was not.
"No, I'm just a colleague with Xiaohua. She said that she has someone she likes in her heart and can't accept me, but I won't give up. Brother Hanjing, here's the cake. If she doesn't eat it, she can put it in the refrigerator."
Liu Yue is younger than Han Jing. It's right to call her brother, but Han Jing is uncomfortable.
However, listen to his explanation, and floret is not a lover relationship, he inexplicably relieved.
He went back to the villa with the little flower and the cake.
Put her down, but he pour a glass of water back, see she is dismantling the cake, Han Jing staring at the cake, seems to be something dirty, he just poured the water, drink half.
"Well, the cake is delicious. Han Jing, do you want to eat it?"
"No
Han Jing takes a paper towel to help her wipe it. Xiao Hua looks at him and giggles. She gets some cream from her fingertips and puts it on his lips.
Han Jing is stunned and wants to wipe it off, but Xiaohua covers his hand. She looks up and licks the cream off his lips.
“……”
Han Jing swallows and dares not move.
The little girl finished licking the cream and licked his lips like a dog. Han Jing stepped back and she caught up with him and hugged his neck.
"Xiaohua, you are drunk."
He took her hand and held her face, trying to wake her up.
But it's almost impossible for a drunk person to wake her up.
Xiaohua looks at him and raises the corner of her mouth. Han Jing's lips are more delicious than cream. She wants to eat.
When she kisses again, Han Jing loses control and holds the back of her head. She has just eaten cream, and her mouth still tastes sweet.
She is sweet, too.
She is the one who is clearly drunk, but Han Jing feels that he is also drunk. His reason is not controlled at all. The deeper he kisses, the more he wants. He continues to follow his instinct to explore her and the treasure he wants.
Suddenly, listening to her murmur, Han Jing suddenly wakes up.
No, it can't be.
He looked at the girl's lips red and swollen by his kiss, a little annoyed, and got up to leave.Han Jing, you bastard, how can you take advantage of others' danger!
After drinking two glasses of cold water with him, he lowered the heat on his body, put the cake on the table into the refrigerator and helped her upstairs.
Go to her room, floret suddenly opened his eyes, turned to look at him.
"Han Jing, I'm going to your room."
Han Jing does not understand, "why go to my room, your room is in front."
"I don't, I don't, I want to go to your room."
Floret coquettish, her room is all cleaned up by her, if he goes in, won't he know she left.
She doesn't want to tell him yet.
Han Jing is entangled by her and has no choice but to take her to his room, take her to the bathroom and let her take a bath by herself.
Xiao Hua goes into the bath with a sound. Han Jing reminds her to wash it quickly.
Xiaohua lies on the edge of the bath, shaking her head. I don't know if she understands him.
Han Jing went out and waited outside for half an hour, but didn't hear anything inside. She was worried that she would fall asleep in the bath.
He opened the door and saw that the woman by the bath was sliding down. He quickly grabbed her back neck, lifted her up, stripped her clothes, wrapped her in a bath towel and wiped her body.
Take her back to bed, get a hair dryer and dry her hair.
"Xiaohua, you sleep here, I'll go to the guest room."
Floret opened his eyes, got up and hugged him, "no, you sleep with me, Han Jing."
She got up the action is big, towel off don't know, also the whole person to his body rub, Han Jing scalp numbness.
"Xiaohua, OK, OK, I'll be with you. You give it to me first." He coaxed gently.
Floret does not let go, but both hands are tight, a bit wronged to ask him.
"Han Jing, if you hate me, just say it. Don't be perfunctory."
Han Jing helpless, patting her head, "silly girl, and in wishful thinking, when did I say hate you?"
"Han Jing, you don't hate me, do you like me?"
“……” Han Jing didn't know how to speak.
There are many kinds of likes. Is what she said like the same as what he understood?
"Han Jing, stop talking. Listen to me. I like you. No, no, I don't like you. It's love. I love you. I've been looking forward to becoming your bride since the first day I decided to marry you, but I also know that I'm not worthy.
I have no identity, no ability, can only do a few dishes, I am not beautiful, do not know how to please you.
Han Jing, I don't want to be your sister. I also want to be your wife and your woman. "