Chapter 67

Don't meet, always won't make a moth!

Qi Xuan holding Ye Yao walking in the dark alley, the moonlight is light and shadow. Ye Yao rubbed her eyes in her arms, half drunk and half awake.

"Why, how can I see my elder brother?" Ye Yao stretched out her claws and ravaged Qi Xuan's face.

Qi Xuan felt that the little hands on his face were very soft and cool. In addition, there was no extra hand to stop Ye Yao, so she simply let it go.

After touching for a while, ye Yao suddenly shook her head. "No, no, I must have been dazzled just now. You are Han Youfeng! The foolish son of the landlord With that, ye Yao rubbed against Qi Xuan. She was as meek as a kitten.

The stupid son of the landlord?

Qi Xuan chuckled. It was the first time that he heard such comments on Han Youfeng.

"Han Youfeng, I'm so sad..." At the moment, ye Yao's mind is in chaos. She talks to Han Youfeng without a word. "Han Youfeng, I don't want to go home I don't want to go home... "

Qi Xuan asked casually: "why don't you want to go home?"

"Because I don't want to see Aunt Zhao." With that, ye Yao laughed, closed her eyes and said, "Han Youfeng, let's open a room! The room in the tavern is very comfortable! "

"Ding Yao!" Qi Xuan stops and says angrily.

Ye Yao covered her ears: "don't make a noise, don't make a noise! That's so annoying! Sleep, sleep, we sleep... "

Qi Xuan holds back his anger and holds Ye Yao's arms slightly tight. His forehead is full of blue veins because of forbearance!

Ye Yao doesn't know it's Qi Xuan holding her, let alone Qi Xuan's anger. With that, ye Yao began to sob in a low voice: "Han Youfeng, I can't sleep. I feel so bad! Qi Xuan doesn't like me. He doesn't want me to like him... "

Qi Xuan doesn't like me and doesn't let me like him!

In a flash, Qi Xuan only felt that his mind was booming, and then all his plans were suddenly smashed.

So, in his room this morning, Ding Yao said that the soldier she liked was not Han Youfeng, but him?

Qi Xuan looked down and saw Ye Yao's pretty face with tears. Want to confirm again, also want to give yourself time to accept the fact, so Qixuan slightly stiff asked: "Yaoyao, like me?"

"No, not you!" Ye Yao shook her head tearfully, "it's Qi Xuan, it's my elder brother, Wuwu..."

With that, ye Yao struggled to jump from Qi Xuan's arms again, and said with dim tears in her eyes, "don't hold me, you can't, you can't let other men hold me! I can walk by myself, I can... "

Ye Yao stumbles forward and is about to bump into the wall. Qi Xuan takes her back.

"Ah His forehead bumps into Qi Xuan's chest, and ye Yao cries out in pain. "It hurts..."

Qi Xuan is helpless and reaches out his hand to cover Ye Yao's forehead. "Come on, come home with me."

"No Ye Yao raised her eyes and looked at Qi Xuan stubbornly.

Qi Xuan's eyes fell on Ye Yao's bright red full lips. I don't know whether it's because I understand Ye Yao's mind or because the moonlight is too soft tonight. Qi Xuan slightly lowers his head and touches Ye Yao's lips.

One touch away, but did not expect to be this life can not give up the addiction.

"Come on, go home." Qi Xuan picked up Ye Yao again and walked all the way back to Qi's house. Along the way, ye Yao is also rare and clever, except for the name she occasionally mumbles.

Qi Xuan.