Han Qing watched the message for a moment, locked the screen and put it away.

How could he not understand his sister's character? The front message was sent by her, but the tone of the last sentence was not like her. It's not hard to guess who else is beside her at the moment.

Millet beans, of course.

Oh, this little guy is so small and big that he has hit his own uncle with his ideas?

Let's see what happens to him in the back.

"That..." After Xiaoyan put away her mobile phone, she looked at Hanqing and said nothing. Hanqing's emotionless eyes looked at her: "how?"

"How many more guests are there to toast?" Xiaoyan bites her lower lip and asks. After asking, she feels too embarrassed. If she asks male god like this, will Han Qing feel that she is impatient?

"Are you tired, too?" Han Qing did not answer the rhetorical question.

"No, no!" Xiaoyan shook his head reflexively and said with an embarrassed smile: "I have good physical fitness. How can I be tired after such a while? I'm just asking. "

In fact, she is very tired. She can't help it. The dress that the servant prepared for her tonight must match with this pair of high heels. However, she seems to have eaten too much recently, and her feet have gained a circle. The size that suits her is forced to fit in at last.

I feel good when I put it in. It's no problem to get up and take a few steps.

But now that she has accompanied Han Qing away so many businessmen, her feet have hurt so much that she can hardly stand. Wuwu I feel like I'm going to fall in the next moment.

But for Hanqing, Xiaoyan has been forced to bear the pain.

"How much do you drink?" Han Qing looks at her and asks.

Xiaoyan Leng for a while, and then replied: "also, not bad ah, drink for a while no problem."

I'm afraid Han Qing will drive her away.

What kind of person is Han Qing? For so many years, there has never been a woman beside him. Apart from Mu Zi, the nearest one to him is Su Jiu. At the beginning, Su Jiu was also adored by him, but it's a pity that this man has no talent at all in emotion, and his EQ is frighteningly low.

For example, when someone asks you if you want or don't want it, you say no, and he thinks, oh, you really don't want it, OK, don't want it.

Just like Xiaoyan, is she tired? It's not polite to ask about the amount of alcohol. Xiaoyan says she's not tired and the amount of alcohol is OK. Hanqing really thinks she's not tired and the amount of alcohol is very good.

So the next time, Xiaoyan can only complain in the heart.

While toasting, he endured pain and dizziness and scolded himself in his heart. How could he dig a hole for himself, but It's Han Qing.

If it's any other man, she'll just walk away.

"Mr. Li."

There was another round of wine. Xiaoyan drank a glass of wine again. The person on the opposite side looked at her with a smile: "this young lady's capacity is really good. Dare you ask who is this?"

Voice just fall, drink a cup of wine of small Yan already couldn't hold up, the pace is flimsy to fall forward.

As soon as the questioner's face changed, he quickly reached out to help her. The woman's unique softness and fragrance came on his face. The man was stunned for a moment. Just as he wanted to say something, a pair of big hands had already reached over to take Xiaoyan back.

The man raises eyes, the person who takes Xiaoyan back is Han Qing.

He helped the man to his side with no expression, let Xiaoyan lean on his shoulder, and asked in a deep voice, "are you ok?"

Hearing Han Qing's voice, Xiao Yan returns to her senses. She slowly raises her head and looks at each other vaguely.

Well

How do you feel You can't see clearly? Small face color at a loss to reach out to rub eyes, looking at the person in front of.

She is probably really drunk, eyes a misty, staring at him for a long time, usually how dare she look at themselves like this? Since she last attacked and kissed him twice, she hid as soon as she saw Han Qing as a mouse saw a cat.

Now that she looks like this, it only means that she is drunk.

Han Qing thinks of her heroic words before, now can only shake his head.

"If you can't drink it, you can't drink it. How can you be strong? Mr. Li, I'm sorry. I'll take her back to have a rest first. You can help yourself. "

"Please." Li always smiles and watches them leave.

After all, she is mu Zi's friend, so Han Qing takes good care of Xiao Yan. She holds her thin arm and is ready to take her to the guest room to have a rest.

After this period, the alcohol ferments badly.

Xiaoyan is so drunk that she doesn't know what it is this evening. She has been resisting to go forward, even unwilling to go.

"I'm not going, I'm not going!"

Han Qing

He looked at the little girl with a headache and sat down on the cold floor because she was wearing a skirt. After sitting down, she showed a pair of white chopsticks legs.

It's a little harsh.

Han Qing doesn't open her eyes, but she's afraid to see her like this.After thinking for a moment, he took off his coat and covered her.

"Get up."

With a voice that cannot be denied.

Xiaoyan wrongly tooted his lips: "I don't get up, my feet hurt!"

Han Qing narrowed his eyes: "foot pain?"

At this time, Xiaoyan was like a little girl, red eyes pointed to her feet: "the shoes are too small, the feet hurt."

Han Qing looked down at her feet and found that the shoes were really too small. They were biting tightly on her feet. There were obvious red marks around the skin and meat, and there were bloodstains in the broken skin.

This scene makes Han Qing frown.

"It hurts." Xiaoyan complains wrongly again, and then reaches out to pull out her shoes. Han Qing sees her rough action and scolds her instantly: "don't move!"

Xiao Yan ignores him and tries to pull. Han Qing's voice is sharp. By the way, he holds her hand and stops her action.

"Didn't I tell you not to move?"

"Oh." He's too fierce. Xiaoyan doesn't dare to move now.

Han Qing lowered his head, took hold of her snow-white ankle, and slowly took off her shoes for her.

Shoes have been bitten so tightly, so now no matter which way to take off, it will definitely hurt. The only thing we can do is to be lighter, so as not to tear the wound.

Xiao Yan cried in pain and cried: "you're lighter, lighter Ah... "

Han Qing took off her shoes seriously, so he didn't pay attention to what she was shouting. He just frowned tightly and finally took off her shoes.

He raised his eyes, but found that Xiao Yan's eyes were red with tears, and he stared at him wrongly.

Han Qing pursed his lips and asked, "it hurts?"

Is it because he just started too hard?

Xiaoyan nodded.

"Bear it, and it won't hurt later."

"No Small Yan Du starts lip, "still very painful."

"What do you want to do?"

Xiao Yan suddenly said, "if you kiss me, kiss me It doesn't hurt. "