C15

Drunkard!

Her hand had been on the ground for so long, dirty to death. How could he have swallowed it!

Zhang Shiyan looked regretfully at the hand she had hidden behind his back and licked his lips. After that, he frowned and looked at her knee and said in heartache: "Go home.

After saying that, he gently stuffed the driver into the car and ordered the driver to drive.

Qiao Weiyi felt that her position was a bit uncomfortable, so she moved slightly. She thought that she wanted to get off the carriage, so she immediately extended her arm and grabbed her in a domineering yet gentle manner.

He ignored her struggles and played with her like she was his precious doll, leaving her no choice but to be hugged obediently by him.

A few seconds later, he lowered his head, held her hand and inserted it into his shirt, frowning slightly. "Ah Sheng's hand is so cold, warm it up."

Qiao Weiyi's finger moved, but she could clearly feel the temperature of his tight lower abdomen, scaring her so much that she didn't dare move.

She raised her head to look at Zhang Shiyan's thin chin. Her hand was so cold, so cold, and yet it just stuck to his body like that.

Zhang Shiyan lowered his head, facing Qiao Weiyi's complicated gaze, he comforted her and patted her head, then went close to her eyes and kissed.

It was gentle and gentle, like a feather falling on one's eyelashes; there was not a shred of weight to be seen.

Qiao Weiyi glared at him. He blinked, his long eyelashes trembled for a moment, and then lowered his head to kiss her eyes.

Qiao Weiyi glared at him angrily out of embarrassment!

He rubbed his forehead against her cheek and whispered, "Won't we kiss after we get home?"

He put his hand over her eyes.

"…"

Qiao Weiyi had the feeling that she was extending her fist and hitting cotton candy. She was expressing her protest, why did he think that she was staring at him like she was asking for a kiss?

Qiao Weiyi closed her eyes and stopped thinking about it, but even she did not realize, that after getting drunk, her attitude towards Zhang Shiyan was different, and her tolerance for him had increased by a lot.

If Zhang Shiyan was awake at this moment, she would have left him politely and escaped.

In the mist-shrouded bathroom, Qiao Weiyi was holding a new lady's shirt and pants, her expression was extremely complicated.

Did Zhang Shiyan raise a lot of women at home, or did he quietly choose some clothes she could wear each season alone? This dress is her size, and his pants are the size she was five years ago...

A tall and handsome man was leaning against the wall, looking at the couples passing by with a cold look on his face. He slowly glanced to the side and glanced at the numerous clothes in the women's clothing store. He pushed open the door as if by some strange accident, and with a trace of a nostalgic smile, selected clothes that were suitable for the size of a woman in his memory.

He went to the shopping mall alone and made his selection alone. Finally, he walked out of the building with a bag in his hands.

Qiao Weiyi closed her eyes, stopped thinking about these scenes, and took off her clothes to shower.

It had been raining so hard that his body was drenched and his wound was stained with dirt. He needed to wash before applying the disinfectant with alcohol.

Outside the bathroom, Zhang Shiyan quietly stood against the wall, looking at the closed bathroom door.

Listening to the crashing sound of the water inside, his eyes were a little dazed, and very soon, it was filled with happiness.

The Ah Sheng was inside.

He touched his own heart and Ah Sheng walked out from it. She spoke to him and smiled at him.

"Pa Da", the door opened and Qiao Weiyi walked out.

Zhang Shiyan's eyes lit up as he looked at Qiao Weiyi happily.

Suddenly, his gaze looked down from Qiao Weiyi's unbuttoned collar and landed on the tattoo on Qiao Weiyi's chest that was the size of a small fingernail.