Chapter 1314

After receiving his eyes, Xiao Yan probably knew that Han Qing understood her meaning. At this time, Zhou's father also came back to him, "what's Xiaoya pianzi whispering to you? Come on, Xiaoqing, let's continue to drink. "

"Good uncle."

Han Qing raises his glass and touches Zhou Fu's glass again.

One, two, three

Xiaoyan was a little worried, because the time went by, but both of them didn't mean to stop.

She had already mentioned it to Han Qing just now. Did he not understand what he meant? It's impossible. According to his IQ, he can guess it even without her saying it.

So what's the reason for that?

Just as Xiaoyan is about to say something, Han Qing shows that he is drunk, but he still firmly holds the cup and puts it on the table. Then he smiles a little apologetically at Zhou's father.

"I'm sorry, auntie. It's too much to drink."

Hearing this, Zhou's father was overjoyed. He patted his thigh and said, "Xiaoqing, are you drunk so soon? You don't have much to drink, do you? That's how much I've drunk

Luo Huimei listens and pinches Zhou Fu in a small way. Zhou Fu knows what she means, but she is still very happy at the moment.

"Really can't drink any more? I'm just warming up. I haven't had a good time! "

As a matter of fact, Zhou's father is almost drunk. He knows that he can't drink too much, but once something starts, as long as the other party doesn't lose, he's embarrassed to stop, so he can only stand still.

If Han Qing falls down, he will earn face and no longer have to drink. He has the best of both worlds.

So on the surface, Zhou's father seems to be calling Han Qing to keep drinking with him, but in his mind, he wants to fall down quickly, so I don't have to drink if you fall down.

And Han Qing did not live up to his expectations, one hand holding his forehead, "sorry uncle, it is really too much wine."

Zhou Fu: "how can this work? How long have you been drinking, Xiao Qing? "

"All right, you?" Luo Huimei pinched Zhou's father again. This time, her strength was a little heavy. She glared at Zhou's father and complained: "can you have a little elder's bearing? Xiaoqing said that he was too strong to drink. Do you want him to drink

"Cough..." Zhou's father coughed lightly and waved his hand: "OK, since Xiaoqing is too strong to drink, don't drink. Yanyan, give your boyfriend some wake-up wine, and then help him to have a rest."

Smell speech small Yan greatly relieved, quickly side of the sobering soup to Han Qing's side, "first drink a little, and then I help you to rest."

Han Qing took a few drinks, and then Xiao Yan helped him to have a rest.

As soon as they left, Zhou's father, who had been stiff all along, finally let go of the cup in his hand. Then he lay on the table feebly and sighed: "Xiao Yan, this boyfriend There's a lot to drink. "

Listen to words, Luo Huimei really can't help but roll her eyes all the time, dislike the way: "that's not true, and people are young, what's the good for you to drink him? If possible, he will be our future son-in-law! "

Zhou's father lay on the table, motionless, smell speech just way: "you don't understand, I'm trying him."

"Try? Try what? "

"Try his sincerity to us."

On hearing this, Luo Huimei was even more speechless: "try to be sincere? You're really good. You'll try your heart by the amount of wine you drink. "

"Hum, I don't want to explain to you if you don't understand!" Zhou's father, who was already a little drunk, began to play a child's temper. Luo Huimei had no choice but to coax him to drink wake-up wine soup. Who knows that Zhou's father actually said: "who wants to drink that kind of thing? I drink so much that I don't need it at all. Take it away, I don't drink it. "

"No? This is the sobering soup that I worked hard to make. Do you dare to drink it or not? Believe it or not, I'll chop you? "

Zhou's father

And another small Yan with Han Qing Dynasty's own room to go, when entering the room to see his bed full of girlish heart, small Yan's mind just a response.

How did she bring people to her room? In fact, they have a guest room at home. She can take them to the guest room.

When Xiaoyan hesitates to change the way in the middle, Hanqing has been lying on the bed with her help.

Xiaoyan

It's not the next way.

After lying down, Han Qing closed his eyes, raised his hand and pinched his temple. His brow was slightly frowning. He looked very painful.

"Are you ok?" Xiaoyan was still embarrassed, but when she saw him like this, all the embarrassments disappeared. She sat down beside the bed and watched Han Qing nervously.

Suddenly she thought of something, got up and said, "wait a minute."

Then he ran into the bathroom, took a towel to wash it, wrung it dry, and ran back to wipe Han Qing's sweat.

Han Qing drank a lot of wine. In fact, he had a fair amount of wine, but it was hard to avoid feeling uncomfortable after drinking too much. He felt something cold wiping on his forehead. Han Qing opened his eyes and saw his little girl wiping her forehead and cheek nervously.Seeing that he opened his eyes, Xiao Yan couldn't help saying, "why don't you listen to me? If you give up early, wouldn't it be good? Is it hard to drink like this? Why don't I cook some more sober? "

As soon as her words were finished, Han Qing held her hand.

"Don't bother. I'm fine." Han Qing's thin lips pursed and said faintly that there was a reason why he didn't admit defeat so early. As a man, how could he not see the temptation in Zhou's father's eyes and admit defeat? However, he failed too early or too late, so Han Qing could only control the time and the amount of wine by himself, so he accepted it almost.

So from the eyes behind Zhou's father, he should be successful.

Just don't tell the little girl about these things.

Han Qing takes the towel out of her hand, and then makes an effort on her hand. Xiaoyan's body leans forward, and then a hand entangles her and hugs her tightly.

Xiaoyan directly lies on Hanqing's body.

"Er..."

What is he doing? Xiaoyan subconsciously wants to struggle. After all, it's in her own home, and her parents are there. When she helped him in just now, she didn't close the door. What if later, Luo Huimei ran in because she was worried and saw this scene?

That's embarrassing.

Just as Xiaoyan is pushing and struggling, Han Qing tightens his strength and gently leans his chin on Xiaoyan's head. The sweet and greasy smell of a girl lingers in his nose.

"Don't move. Let me hold you for a while."

His voice is hoarse, but it is deeply imprinted on Xiaoyan's heart.