Chapter 573

"Miss!" As soon as red bean was in a hurry, he ran after him. Qi Qingxing was also in a state of suspense. He did not care about anything else. He strode towards Jiang Wanbai. Soon, Jiang Wanbai bumped into his arms.

If Qilian's body had not been hit by ordinary people in the past year, it would have been better if Qilian had not been hit by her body in the past year.

"Drinking?" And so on to the arms, Qi Qingxing also immediately smelled the smell of wine on her body, immediately asked in a low voice.

Jiang Wanbai grabbed his lapel and looked up at him. Hearing Qi Qingxing's question, she nodded, and used her thumb and forefinger to make a comparison in front of Qi Qingxing. She said in a small voice, "just a little."

"A little bit drunk?" Qi Qingxing sighed and looked at the red bean. Seeing the red bean nodding gently, she knew that she had just drunk a little.

In fact, Hongdou didn't expect Jiang Wanbai's drinking capacity to be so poor. Otherwise, she would not watch her drink and stop her. If she had known that Jiang Wanbai's drinking capacity was like this, Hongdou would have dissuaded Jiang Wanbai.

"Not drunk." Jiang Wanbai snorted softly, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were all smiling, and he seemed really happy.

Qi Qingxing was a little sour in his heart. He took her hand and wrapped up her cloak for her. They walked out side by side. Leaving early in the morning from Jiang Wanbai, he sat in his study in a daze. He couldn't bear it. He came to pick her up when the time was almost up. She was so happy.

I don't seem to care about him at all.

Little heartless.

However, when they got on the carriage, Qi Qingxing just told Qingzhu to go back to his house. Jiang Wanbai threw himself into his arms again, especially clinging to his neck and whispered, "ah hang, I miss you."

"Late, late..." Qi Qingxing is not sour at all. His eyes are burning and looking at Jiang Wanbai. He holds Jiang Wanbai's waist with one hand, and holds the other hand on her back.

Jiang Wanbai flat mouth, a little aggrieved, "Huaiyang Hou Madame, they are very good, but you are not here, I miss you so much..."

"I miss you too." Qi Qingxing pursed his lips, and the radian of the corners of his mouth could not be pressed down.

Jiang Wanbai also immediately did not feel aggrieved, holding his neck, head up close, in his chin kiss, Qi Qingxing eye color more dark, when she was about to retreat, a bow of the head, homeopathy held her lips.

The carriage stopped at the gate of Qihou mansion. Qi Qingxing came back to the yard with Jiang Wanbai in his arms. Jiang Wanbai lay on Qi Qingxing's shoulder, his eyes closed, his eyebrows slightly frowned, and he was uncomfortable sleeping.

Without Qi Qingxing's command, red beans have already gone to the kitchen to let people cook sobering soup.

When the soup comes, Qi Qingxing coaxes Jiang Wanbai to drink half a bowl.

"I didn't expect it was a tea party, but I went to drink." In the afternoon, Jiang Wanbai wakes up and kneads his temple, facing Qi Qingxing, who is sitting at the table.

She missed lunch directly. Now she was hungry. Red beans came in with hot water. Qi Qingxing stood up and said, "go and ask the kitchen to deliver the food."

When the red bean turned around and went out, Qi Qingxing twisted the handkerchief in his hand and said to the river evening, "come and wipe your face and eat something later."

"Good." Jiang Wanbai covered his mouth and yawned a little. He went to Qi Qingxing and put his hands into the water. His comfortable eyebrows and eyes were loosened. Qi Qingxing hooked his lips and laughed. He wiped her face with a half wet towel and dried his hands for her.