Chapter 849

"Qingqing is a little uncomfortable. Let's go back first." ouqing found a reasonable reason.

Zong Ye was there, and Shi Yue was there. Naturally, Huo tingxiao was there. They must all be facing Huo tingxiao. In addition, they drank wine. At that time, they may have something to do.

Shen Qingqing was frightened a few days ago and couldn't stand the toss, let alone any stimulation.

"Uncomfortable?" Zong Ye looked at Ou Qing and turned to Shen Qingqing.

"I said, Qing Qing, can't you? At this time, you should have dropped the chain? You wouldn't be so unwilling to appreciate it?" Zong Ye was drunk, but he spoke neatly. In a word, he killed Shen Qing's army.

Shen Qingqing was in a dilemma, but Lin Sunian stepped in again, "yes, today is my birthday. I'm the biggest birthday star. No one is allowed to go."

Finally, there was no way. Shen Qingqing had to wait until the banquet was over before he left with Shen Qingqing. He put his coat on Shen Qingqing, and then gently helped her, "Qing Qing, we're home."

"HMM." Shen Qingqing leaned against his chest and felt that his steps were suspended with each step.

Just at the party, she didn't drink less. Although she didn't drink much, she was still drunk. She frowned and stretched out her hand to press the sore temple.

Out of the hotel, the cold wind blew.

Shen Qingqing felt sober for a few minutes. "Ouqing, I'm a little uncomfortable. Shall we go back for a walk?"

Drunken Shen Qingqing has less indifference in the past and more women's shame and willfulness.

"OK." Ou Qing smiled helplessly and held her shaky body forward.

The streets at night are particularly cold. There are occasional vehicles passing by on the road, with the roaring wind.

Ou Qing and Shen Qingqing walked side by side on the sidewalk, and the dim yellow street lights elongated their shadows.

When crossing the road, Shen Qingqing didn't look at the traffic. She didn't know whether it was unintentional or intentional. She suddenly quickened her pace and happened to see a black car coming in front.

"Qing Qing." Ou Qing whispered her name, stepped forward quickly and hugged her in his arms. Only then did he almost avoid the fast-moving vehicle.

"Shen Qingqing, do you want to die?" Ou Qing scolded with a cold face.

And her lazy nest in his arms, naughty smile at him.

A pair of eyes as clear as water are surprisingly bright in the moonlight.

"Ah Qing, your heart beats so fast..." whispered from Shen Qingqing's lips. The soft heart can melt away. "You're afraid, aren't you?"

She smiled with some success. Listening to the rhythmic beating of the dirty center of his chest, she was in a particularly good mood.

"Yes, I'll be afraid and worry about you, Qingqing. You didn't know it the first day. Why do you ask?" Ou Qing loosened the arm around her waist and smiled with some doting and helplessness.

Shen Qingqing lowered her head and smiled, and walked forward unsteadily.

Across this street is Trafalgar Square. In the silent night, there is no one above the square, only slow flowing music and warm lights around.

She pulled him to sit down on a bench and gently leaned her head on his shoulder, just playing the pure music of the city of the sky.

Shen Qingqing rested on his shoulder and listened to the music very quietly and seriously.

"Ah Qing, shall I give you a present?" she walked forward step by step, leaving him only a graceful figure.