Chapter Twenty-Four: Sitting Still

After helping Qi Qi to the side of the road, Zhao Shanhe was suddenly a little confused, not knowing where to send Qi Qi.

It's summer vacation time, Qi Qi's junior year has just ended, and she will be in her senior year in the second half of the year, and she is still living in the school dormitory.

The point is that Zhao Shanhe doesn't know which dormitory building Qi Qi lives in.

Even if he knows, Qi Qi in this state is not suitable to go back to the dormitory.

Without saying a word, Zhao Shanhe could only send it to the door of the dormitory building at most, and Zhao Shanhe didn't know Qi Qi's roommate, so no one picked it up.

Open a room for Qi Qi?

Zhao Shanhe was not at ease in his heart, afraid that something would happen.

Take it home?

Zhao Shanhe was a little reluctant, but he didn't have much of a problem. He lives alone in the house in Century Garden, and Cao Yiqing will not come over, so he is not afraid of any bloody rape in bed complex.

But this is not good for Qi Qi, she is still a big girl with yellow flowers, she was drunk and was taken home by herself, no matter what she did or not, it was not good to spread it.

Although a few of them will eat today, no one can predict what kind of situation will occur in the future.

After struggling for ten minutes, Zhao Shanhe made a decision in his heart, let's take Qi Qi home. At least in your own place, safe and secure.

Now that he has made a decision, Zhao Shanhe will not waste any more time, and when he saw a taxi with an empty roof lit up, he stretched out his hand and beckoned.

After the taxi stopped, Zhao Shanhe first helped Qi Qi to sit in the car, and then got into the car himself.

After getting in the car, Zhao Shanhe said to the driver: "Master, Century Garden, Xinzhuang Metro Station, Yindu Road." ”

After speaking, Zhao Shanhe gently leaned Qi Qi on the back of the chair, and then let Qi Qi lean on his shoulders to prevent her from falling.

In the dark and cramped taxi car, only the breathing of the three of them and the sound of the car radio were heard.

It's not that this brother is rare and can't talk, but the brother knows from Zhao Shanhe and Qi Qi that even if he gets into the car, Zhao Shanhe doesn't have time to take care of him, so it's better to drive his own car with peace of mind.

Zhao Shanhe, who was sitting in the back seat, only felt that his life was like a year.

Not long after Qi Qi got into the car, he fell asleep.

Qi Qi was very peaceful when he was in the hotel, but he was not so peaceful after falling asleep in the car.

I don't know if it's because the space is too crowded or because the car is bumpy, Qi Qi, who was leaning on Zhao Shanhe's shoulder, moved from time to time.

This is very uncomfortable for Zhao Shanhe.

Zhao Shanhe is a man, a normal man, a man with physiological needs.

has been married to Cao Yiqing for more than two years, and Zhao Shanhe has not touched a woman much.

Qi Qi is another beauty who is enough to score 90 points in his heart, such a close contact, the tip of his nose from time to time comes the fragrance of Qi Qi's body, which makes Zhao Shanhe feel that time flies very slowly.

What made Zhao Shanhe feel even more helpless was that the taxi suddenly came to a sudden brake, and at the same time, the driver scolded out of the window: "Xiangdu Xiangqixi!" (Zhonghai dialect)"

After scolding, the driver greeted Zhao Shanhe: "Little brother, the law is embarrassing." (Excuse me)"

At the moment of the emergency, Zhao Shanhe didn't care about whether men and women were kissed or not.

In order to prevent Qi Qi from bumping into it, Zhao Shanhe grabbed Qi Qi's body leaning forward with lightning speed and leaned towards his side.

In this way, the posture that Zhao Shanhe had worked so hard to maintain after getting into the car changed instantly.

Qi Qi went from resting his head on Zhao Shanhe's shoulder at the beginning to leaning on half of his body in Zhao Shanhe's arms.

"It's okay. After Zhao Shanhe replied to the driver in Zhonghai dialect, he did not speak again.

Zhao Shanhe has been in Zhonghai for so many years, and Zhonghai does not speak at the plenary meeting, and 90% of it is still no problem. Replying to the driver in dialect is also to let the driver know that he is often in Zhonghai, don't make a detour to make black money.

Nephrite is in his arms, and Zhao Shanhe doesn't have the heart to talk to the driver. After replying to a sentence, he looked down.

The driver also knew the situation behind, and after Zhao Shanhe replied, he slowly started the car and started.

At this time, Zhao Shanhe was even more sad than just now.

Qi Qi was just leaning on his shoulder just now, but now half of his body was in his arms.

Because Zhao Shanhe was afraid that she would bump into the front and catch her, the posture at this moment was like Zhao Shanhe holding her in his arms.

Looking at Qi Qi's delicate face and the soft touch on his hands, Zhao Shanhe felt tormented.

There's no reason for it, it's just sheer discomfort.

Qi Qi, who was being hugged, didn't feel it at all, but hugged Zhao Shanhe's waist with his backhand, and rubbed it on Zhao Shanhe's chest.

I don't know if I had any dreams, or I feel comfortable with Zhao Shanhe in my arms,

Summer clothes are already worn less, Cao Yiqing is wearing a red short-sleeved, and the close body of the two of them makes Zhao Shanhe feel Qi Qi's body temperature all the time.

Zhao Shanhe only felt that an evil fire kept coming out of his heart, and he wanted to help Qi Qi up and sit up straight, but Qi Qi's hand around his waist was very tight, and the space in the back seat of the car was small, so Zhao Shanhe gave up after trying it.

Zhao Shanhe's hand around Qi Qi had also been released, Qi Qi hugged it so tightly, Zhao Shanhe was not afraid of her falling.

It's just that it's not okay to put two hands free, and it's not okay not to put it down, and in the end it can only be suspended in mid-air.

Fortunately, Caohejing is not very far from Xinzhuang, and in the torment of Zhao Shanhe, the taxi finally came to the gate of Century Garden.

Zhao Shanhe hurriedly gave the driver directions, and the taxi soon stopped under the six buildings.

Zhao Shanhe took out his wallet from his pocket with great difficulty, paid the fare, and forcefully broke Qi Qi's hand, and then a princess hugged Qi Qi and walked upstairs.

Because Qi Qi fell asleep, when Zhao Shanhe picked her up from the car, it was inevitable that she would stumble a little, plus the princess carried her upstairs, Zhao Shanhe accidentally touched more places than in the narrow carriage at this time, and the whole person felt like she was going to explode.

There was no elevator in Century Garden, and he carried Qi Qi all the way up to the second floor, Zhao Shanhe took out the key from his pocket and opened the door, and then put Qi Qi on the bed in the room where Cao Yiqing slept before.

After doing this, Zhao Shanhe was soaked.

Looking at Qi Qi's red and delicate face lying on the bed sleeping, Zhao Shanhe's heart beat suddenly.

Zhao Shanhe, who realized that something was wrong with him, hurriedly found a blanket for Qi Qi to cover his body, and wanted to hurry up and take a cold shower to reduce the fire.

Who knows, as soon as the blanket was covered and he was about to get up to leave, Zhao Shanhe's hand was grabbed.

You don't have to think about it, you know whose hand it is.

Qi Qi's hand was soft and a little slippery, and when it was held, Zhao Shanhe subconsciously pinched it.

After grabbing Zhao Shanhe's hand, Qi Qi, who was already asleep, turned over, his posture changed to sleeping on his side, and his mouth opened slightly, as if he had dreamed of something happy.

At this time, Zhao Shanhe was very collapsed. Looking at Qi Qi, who was asleep, Zhao Shanhe's mind was engaged in a battle between heaven and man.