"Yes...... I didn't borrow it, though. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Look at her and point. ”

"Young master, I understand. ”

Wang Ma sent Quan Zichen upstairs, and when she passed by Mu Qingqing's room, Quan Zichen's hand was on the doorknob.

He tried to push open the door to take a look at her, but in the end, he let go of his hand.

He held his head and drank too much, and his head did hurt a little.

"Young master, you should rest early, early tomorrow morning, you will be able to see the green girl. ”

Wang Ma understood Quan Zichen's intentions and sighed in her heart.

"Hmm. ”

Quan Zichen went back to his room, and as soon as he went back, he collapsed on the bed.

His head hurt so much that his brows furrowed.

Wang Ma cleaned up for him a little, then turned off the lights and went downstairs.

At this time, it was already the middle of the night, and it was quiet everywhere, and the summer insects were chirping and chirping.

The evening breeze of summer blows on the body of the person and is very comfortable.

Wang Ma went downstairs lightly, turned off all the lights, and then went back to her room.

Quan Zichen had a headache and couldn't sleep, he lay on the bed, trying to think about something, but the more he thought about it, the more his head hurt.

In the next room, Mu Qingqing did not fall asleep.

She tossed and turned, opening her eyes one moment and closing them the next. Listen to the sound of insects for a while, and listen to the sound of air conditioning for a while.

I don't know if it's a bed, she hasn't slept on it for five years, she is so unaccustomed to it.

"One, two, three, four......" she began to count the sheep.

When she counted to one hundred and eighty-eight, she heard the sound of a car.

The night was so quiet that it sounded a little out of place.

Then, she heard the conversation between Wang Ma and Quan Zichen.

A certain man seemed to be drunk and had no idea what he was saying.

In Mu Qingqing's impression, he rarely drinks alcohol, and rarely gets drunk, is it possible that after three years, the amount of alcohol has deteriorated?

Just as she closed her eyes and tried to go to sleep, she heard movement next door.

"Bang", in the dark, Quan Zichen wanted to take the water cup, but with a deviation of his hand, the cup fell to the ground, making a loud noise!

Mu Qingqing's first reaction was to jump out of bed!

She ran to the door in her slippers, and as soon as she put her hand on the doorknob, she remembered that she had nothing to do with him anymore.

In the next room, Quan Zichen probably drank too much, so he got out of bed and walked into the bathroom.

Soon, Mu Qingqing heard the sound of rushing water, and the sound was very loud.

In the sound of water, Mu Qingqing heard Quan Zichen spitting, and her brows furrowed inexplicably.

"Green ......"

Mu Qingqing, who was in a daze, suddenly heard these two words.

Was he calling her?

"Green ......"

This time, Mu Qingqing heard it completely clearly, he was calling her.

She finally couldn't hold back, opened the door, and knocked on his room door.

"Who?" Quan Zichen was still a little conscious.

"Me. ”

The corners of Quan Zichen's lips suddenly rose, it was Mu Qingqing's voice.

He stepped out of the bathroom and opened the door.

She just stood in a dark corner, dressed in a long pajama pajamas, with her long hair draped over her shoulders, and her face was disgusted.

"I ...... Are you dreaming?" Quan Zichen stared at her intently.

In the past three years, how many times when he was drunk, Mu Qingqing's figure would appear in front of him.

Each time, he reached out to touch her, but all he grabbed was a handful of air.

That kind of despair is cold to the bone.

Mu Qingqing didn't answer him, stepped forward, grabbed his arm, lowered his head and bit down!

Quan Zichen was in pain and frowned.

But after a few seconds, his brow furrowed again, and the corners of his mouth were a deeper and deeper smile.

He didn't dream, his youth stood alive in front of his eyes.

He wrapped his long arms around her and took her into his arms: "Qingqing...... It's really your ......."

"Like a fool. Mu Qingqing rolled her eyes and pouted in disgust.

She smelled the smell of alcohol on him, and she was even more disgusted, and pushed him harder.

But Quan Zichen just didn't let go, he held her tightly in his arms, and his chin was against her forehead.

If that's the case, it's a lifetime, how good.

Why, they will miss three years, why, after three years, things are not people.

"Don't leave me again...... Green. ”

"Can you go take a shower? The smell of alcohol, oh, and the smell of women's perfume. ”

Quan Zichen frowned, he said innocently: "Where did the perfume smell come from?" I drank wine with Xu Fan, I don't believe you asked Xu Fan. ”

"You explain to me what you're doing, I can't hear you. ”

"Can't you hear me? What about that......

Someone lowered their head and approached her ear, and the hot breath suddenly hit her ear.

"Qingqing, don't leave me again for the rest of your life, okay?"

"Can you go take a shower? ”

Mu Qingqing pushed him away, fortunately, drunk people are more like children, and they are easy to coax.

Quan Zichen was pushed into the bathroom by her, but he just refused to let her go.

He circled her in the corner and smiled evilly: "Wife...... Let's take a shower together......"

"Wash your sister, old rascal! shameless! Go as far as you want!"

"Then you help your husband wash ......" Quan Zichen refused to let her go and circled her in a corner.

He stared at her face with a pair of narrowed eyes, her little face, how to look at it.

Especially at this time, she is wearing a pink pajamas, especially like she looked three years ago, although she is not well-behaved, he just likes it.

Love fell to the end, and her anger and anger were felt by him to be the most beautiful scenery in the world.

"Do you want me to wash it for you?" Mu Qingqing blinked his big eyes, and there was a wicked smile between his eyebrows.

"Hmm. Quan Zichen nodded obediently, just like a child.

"Okay, it's really an honor to serve Mr. Quan. ”

After speaking, Mu Qingqing's eyes rolled, she picked up the cold water in the basin, raised it vigorously, and splashed someone with water.

Quan Zichen was cold from head to toe, he closed his eyes tightly, and quickly wiped the water off his face with his hand.

The wine suddenly woke up more than half, and Quan Zichen really couldn't cry or laugh.

"Qingqing...... You went from a little bastard to a big bastard. Splashing your husband with water, you're happy, aren't you?"

Quan Zichen was cold, his wet shirt was clinging to his body, and he sneezed.

"I couldn't be happier. Mu Qingqing's eyes narrowed with a smile, and suddenly Mu Qingqing was stunned and frowned and said, "Who is your wife, you won't scream in the future." ”

"Not at all. ”

After speaking, someone went directly to violence, pressed Mu Qingqing against the wall, and as soon as he lowered his head, a kiss fell accurately.

The kiss with a drunken touch was a little overbearing, and she pried her lips open forcefully and drove straight in.

Mu Qingqing was stunned for a moment, after not seeing him for three years, this man seems to have learned one thing, stealing kisses!

If you can't talk about her, you can't kiss her, you can't beat her, you can't kiss her, as long as you fall behind, you can kiss her.

Damn, is he still a man?

Quan Zichen doesn't care, his wife can't beat or scold, it's okay to kiss him......