Chapter 279: The Protector of Clay Sculptures

Little Red calmed down from her extreme excitement. Finding that Qin Hu's hand was "making movements" on her hips, she quickly pushed him away from her arms. Feel a burning on your face.

Qin Hu speculated that Xiaohong was still thinking about Wang Bin.

He said, "You don't need to be so afraid of the third brother and them. Wang Bin is not there. And a few of us. I'll take a few people to Fulang Town to settle accounts with them."

"Don't make sure something happens. Sister Qin Yan doesn't blame me."

"It's worth anything for you."

Xiaohong looked at Qin Hu gratefully. It's touching his fiery gaze. Hurriedly hung his head down.

She whispered, "It's a pity that you're useless as a hero."

"What's going on?"

"Those two villains were killed by the police......"

"Really. Then I can't even be a flower protector."

The house was dead silent. Little Red can clearly hear each other's pounding heartbeats.

In the end, it was Qin Hu who broke the dull atmosphere.

He asked, "Didn't we say we went out to eat? Don't hurry up and change your clothes."

"It's all caused by TV shows"

"My stomach is hungry like a frog croaking in it......"

Red was amused.

Xiaohong went to the bathroom to change her clothes and came out. Qin Hu watched. I can't believe that this is the little red sister he is familiar with.

She was wearing her sleeveless dress tonight. The outer material is light and fluttering transparent tulle. Inside is a crisp white linen petticoat. A long head of silky hair dragged up to the hips. A pale yellow waist-length long-sleeved jacket was put on the outside. Maybe it's because I'm too tired these days. Her face turned pale. A pair of eyes are particularly round. It's like being frightened and can't close it anymore. A combination of beauty and weakness. Let Qin Hu look at it and can't help but feel pity.

Seeing Qin Hu's surprised gaze. Xiaohong asked, "How. It's ugly."

"No. Pretty. It's so good-looking. Let's go."

Get in the car. Qin Hu put his hand on the steering wheel and asked, "Go up there and eat."

Little Red leaned over and looked ahead. Say, "Let's go to the 'head soup' in front. I heard that there are prices for food stalls. Restaurant enjoyment. Every day's 'soup is freshly cooked. There is also a special price of 'mandarin fish', which only charges 20 yuan......"

"I'm trying to go up there, too. We thought of a piece. It's called 'things gather like and people divide into groups.'"

"What a mess. I listened to Monchacha's ......"

"Let's take an analogy. Wang Bin and those of his friends want to save face. Swaggering. Dou Fu. Eat to an upscale place. Places like the Blue Bay Hotel Roman Western Restaurant......"

I heard Qin Hu say bad things about Wang Bin. Little Red feels sick in her heart. But I think there is some truth to it. Listen silently. Didn't refute him.

Qin Hu said, "I know that you and Wang Bin have also been to those places. I guess you must have been crawling like ants at that time......"

"You're a god. How did you guess that?"

"Because I've had that experience too. Like a fisherman walked into a luxury cruise ship......"

Little Red smiled knowingly.

Qin Hu continued: "You and I are both the kind of people who talk about reality. People who speak affordably. That's why I came up with the idea of coming to a restaurant like 'Tou Soup'......"

Listening to Qin Hu's eloquent talk. I remembered the feeling of being hugged tightly by him just now. I felt different from the last time I went to Qin Yan's house to feed the cat. This time. When he let go of his arms. Her heart was pounding inexplicably. Could it be ......

Her heart fluttered. She didn't even dare to look at Qin Hu anymore: "Let's not go to the 'head soup'"

"Say yes. What's wrong with you?"

"I'm feeling a little sick. Some were a little dizzy......"

"Maybe hungry. Why don't you go back to the hotel. Ask the waiter to bring some food to the room in the restaurant......"

Little Red nodded at him. Eyes full of gratitude.

Qin Hu asked the waiter to go to the western restaurant and ask for a plate of cashew nut fried rice. Two servings of roast veal. Two servings of Luzon soup.

Western food was served quickly. Looking at the half-cooked "roast calf" that was still stained with blood, Xiaohong's frightened expression was brought into full play. She shuddered: "I don't dare to eat"

Qin Hu said: "I don't dare to eat it either"

"Giggles"

"Hehehehe"

The two laughed together. A bow your head. The foreheads of the two men bumped together......

Qin Hu asked the waiter to return the "roast calf" to be fully cooked. That plate of fried rice with cashew nuts. Qin Hu only ate a few bites. Let Xiaohong eat the rest. The greasy dish is shiny. Then. She drank all the "Luzon soup" in the small bowl, and even the tomato residue left on the wall of the bowl was scraped clean with a spoon and sent to her mouth. It can be called a perfect "disc operation".

Xiaohong glanced at Qin Hu. Feel that he is compared to Wang Bin. It's like two boys from different planets. She still remembers the first time she had Western food with Wang Bin. Wang Bin also ordered two servings of "roast veal" and specially instructed that as long as the plate was "half-cooked", it was served. Looking at the half-cooked "roast calf" that was still bloodshot, she shivered like this. But her face was smiling......

Qin Hu stared at Xiaohong carefully. Maybe it's just finished drinking the soup. Her face looked like it had just come out of a bath. Ruddy as ripe tomatoes. It's not cute.

He asked the waiter to bring a bottle of domestic red wine. and some snacks like cow bar, cashew nuts, raisins.

He poured a glass of red wine and handed it to Little Red.

Little Red knew what was on his mind. She shook her head: "I'm going to a modeling class tomorrow."

Seeing Qin Hu's lost expression. She said, "Let's guess rock-paper-scissors. If you win, I'll give you a hundred beatings in the back. Lost. Punish you with a small glass of red wine."

Qin Hu readily agreed: "I won't suffer if I win or lose. It's up to you."

He thought that this "gadget" would have the upper hand on his own. Little Red's soft little fist will definitely pound his back to a crispy crisp.

It was not what he expected. In the beginning. He lost three in a row and had to drink three glasses in a row. But he was still very willing to drink it like this. He likes to sit face to face with her like this. Bony vision of her oblique shoulders. A pair of fist-sized "small buns" looming under the fluttering transparent tulle look very soft. Every time she wins. When clapping your hands happily. The two "little buns" trembled and trembled. It tickled his heart. Disturbed his mind.

Little Red saw him lose three sets in a row. Cover the cup and say, "Don't play, don't play." You're going to get drunk like this......"

"Let's play a little longer"

"That. Let's draw cards."

Qin Hu thought. If the rock-paper-scissors game there are some artificial skill elements. Playing cards are all about luck. I gladly agreed.

Qin Hu can lack everything. Just can't play cards. He took out the clothes playing cards from the inner pocket of his suit.

Little Red unpacks. Take out the playing cards. Shuffle the cards. Arrange the cards in a fan shape with their backs facing up. Drew one out of it. Cautiously lifted a corner and peeked at it. Hurry up and lay it flat on the coffee table. Put your palms together and cover the top of the card. As if I was afraid that the cards in my hand would suddenly fly away.

Remind Qin Hu and say, "It's your turn"

Her hands pressed against the playing cards on the coffee table. When the body is arched. Qin Hu looked in from her open neckline. I saw her two "little buns" hanging downwards in the air. It's bigger than what you just saw. Sexier.

He was seeing God. Suddenly I heard Xiaohong urging him to take the cards.

He hastily drew a random card from the middle of the "fan" top of the playing card. It's a spade tip. Think you're sure you're going to win. Proudly flick the card on the coffee table. Roar: "The Tip of Spades"

Xiaohong clapped her hands happily again. Then slowly turn over the playing cards one by one. said: "Lady of Hearts" giggled happily. A pair of "small breads" on his chest trembled unscrupulously in front of his eyes again.

Qin Hu no longer has the fighting spirit. I felt the red wine in my stomach rush up my throat. Hurriedly ran to the bathroom. The faucet was turned on

Little Red was by his side. Pat him on the back. Keep handing him tissues. kept blaming himself in his mouth: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault" to set him up. Put him on the bed. Took off his shoes.

"I'm not drunk...... I'm not drunk...... I'm not ...... drunk."

Qin Hu muttered and fell asleep.

Little Red closed the door and went to his suite......

Qin Hu accompanied Xiaohong to Cuicheng to shoot commercials. It only took a few days. It won't take more than a week at most. So I only rented a suite in this 3-star mid-range hotel.

Xiaohong went to the company to shoot advertisements during the day. After Qin Hong drove her to the company, she drove around. If you are tired, you will sleep in the hotel.

At night. Xiaohong seems to have endless entertainment. Leave him at the hotel to watch TV.

Qin Hu, who was used to being lively, felt very bored. I just hope that she will finish filming the commercial early. Return the green jade together.

This evening. It's late at night when Xiaohong returns to the hotel. Qin Hu is playing mahjong on the Internet.

Little Red walks in. Say, "I want to tell you something......"

"Say it"

Qin Hu's eyes didn't leave the display screen for a moment.

Little Red walked up behind him. Wrap your arms around his neck. I buried my head in his neck and kissed him.

Qin Hu itched and laughed: "Hehe...... It's so itchy...... Hehe...... "Turned around and grabbed her. Pull her onto yourself. Clamp her legs between her knees. A hand around her waist. One hand scratches her flanks and armpits. Scratched her and begged for mercy: "Giggle...... Itchy...... It hurts, it hurts."

Qin Hu stopped. Gasping slightly: "You know how good I am......"

Red pushes him away. I was speechless for a while.

Compared with Wang Bin. His slapping gestures are so heavy. Scratch on the body. It hurts to the bones. She couldn't stand it......

Qin Hu hugged her again. I bowed my head and kissed her. Inadvertently saw her slightly undulating breasts. I couldn't help but reach into her clothes.

Little Red tried her best to pull his hand out of her clothes.

"Don't"

Qin Hu locked the latch of the door. He turned around and said, "Come on."

"You don't come here"

What else did she want to say. He had already been hugged tightly by Qin Hu. Bow your head and kiss her. The palm of the hand slid towards her hips.

She had to wrap her arms around his waist. Reluctantly accept his kisses.

He loves her. So many things have been done for her. She couldn't live without him. Can't refuse his kisses and caresses. As long as he doesn't go too far. She can accept it......