Chapter 163: Young Master Zuoqiu Plays Lai Pi (2)

Zuoqiu opened his eyes, supported his head with one hand and looked at Xia Han on the side, his slender figure lying on the sofa on his side, extremely elegant. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I'm more honest. And, I know what my own amount is. ”

Xia Han's eyes flowed slightly, and she believed this.

Taking advantage of Xia Han's stunned attention, Zuoqiu turned his face straight over.

"Do you want to try how much I drank?"

The smell of male hormones was mixed with a faint aroma of wine, faintly mixed with Xia Han's snort, and for a moment, Xia Han felt that the concentration of this alcohol was about to make her drunk.

"Don't!"

Xia Han pushed Zuoqiu's shoulders away and stood up from the ground. The little face was crimson, and he stood stupidly, his eyes dodging, not knowing where to look.

"Then since you are a little sober, you can wipe yourself up."

Zuoqiu lowered his head and looked at the shirt that had been taken off, and the smile in his eyes became even stronger. Suddenly closed his eyes slightly, lay on the sofa, fingers pinched his temples, and frowned slightly.

"What's wrong with you......"

"Headache."

“……”

Xia Han said silently, turned around and went into the kitchen. Suddenly, there was a sound of bottles and cans, clanging. After a long time, Xia Han walked out with a glass of honey water.

saw that Zuoqiu was already lying on the sofa and asleep.

Maybe it's because it's been too tiring. Working day and night every day, he hasn't slept 20 hours a week combined. Now he suddenly stayed by Xia Han's side, as if he had finally returned home, he didn't have to take any precautions, and the strings in his heart didn't have to be tightened all the time. In addition, three cups of Moutai were drunk urgently, and a wave of sleepiness came to my heart......

Gently putting the honey water on the coffee table, Xia Han took out a blanket from the bedroom and gently covered Zuoqiu's body. Standing aside and quietly looking at Zuoqiu's sleeping face, his long narrow eyes and the bridge of his nose towering...... A face like a Peugeot on the cover of a magazine, but with an expression like ice.

The fingers gently stroked Zuoqiu's eyebrows, the thick eyebrow peaks were very stylish, and the high eyebrow bones crossed Xia Han's soft fingertips......

Why......

Why does she finally want someone else to share?

Why did he approach her so unscrupulously, while she could only hide far away, in a place where there was no one, quietly watching him.

Suddenly, a tear slipped from Xia Han's eyes.

Tears gradually blurred his vision, drops of tears fell into his eyes, Xia Han squatted beside him, quietly looking at Zuoqiu's face.

That's it, ten thousand years at a glance.

I hope he can be happy......

I couldn't hold back the sobbing anymore and almost choked up. Xia Han hurriedly stood up, and suddenly his arm was grabbed and he was dragged back by Zuoqiu Shengsheng.

Zuoqiu looked at Xia Han's eyes full of tears and frowned.

"Crying for what? What's wrong? ”

Suddenly, Xia Han's heart was sour, and the tears that he couldn't swallow back poured out like a broken embankment!

"Woo......"

Zuoqiu quickly sat up, leaned over and pulled Xia Han into his arms. Let her bury her face in her chest. was hugged tightly, and Xia Han's tears instantly wet Zuoqiu's shoulders.

After a long time, Xia Han finally controlled his emotions again. His eyes were wet, his little face was leaning on Zuoqiu's shoulder, his eyes were hooked, and he sobbed from time to time. It's like a sleepy baby.

"Why are you crying all of a sudden?"

Xia Han sniffed and moved his head again, leaning more comfortably.

"I miss you."

"Do you want me to cry so sadly?"