Chapter 30: Is February Still Fighting?
In front of so many people, Huang Qian naturally couldn't push Chen Ping away, so she could only move her body silently and let her little rabbit escape from Chen Ping's arm, but Chen Ping's arm didn't give Huang Qian a chance, she moved a little, and Chen Ping would follow up a little.
"You rascal, get out of the way."
Chen Ping pretended to look at Li Li and the others attentively, listened to them chatting, occasionally answered one or two questions, interjected a few words, and didn't seem to hear Huang Qian's words at all.
Huang Qian pinched Chen Ping a few times without letting Chen Ping move his arm, he suddenly became anxious, his body rose violently, his chest was pressed hard by Chen Ping's arm, his body trembled suddenly, and his face turned red.
Seeing Huang Qian's actions, Li Li was a little inexplicable, "Xiaoqian, what's wrong with you?" ”
"I... I'm fine, it's just a little cold, I'm going to add some clothes. With that, he got up and was about to flee.
"Cold? Then why is your face so red? Huang Qian's aunt wondered.
Huang Qian wanted to go upstairs without explanation, Chen Ping quickly got up and said, "I'll accompany you up." ”
After speaking, he pulled Huang Qian upstairs.
Huang Qian's boudoir Chen Ping has already come, a very warm and cartoon room. As soon as he entered the room, the door was closed by Huang Qian, and he walked towards Chen Ping with a fierce look on his face, walked to Chen Ping's side, lifted Chen Ping's down jacket, and twisted it around Chen Ping's waist. Chen Ping was in pain, frowned and cried, but the sound was not loud.
At the same time, he hugged Huang Qian while suffering pain, and said aggrievedly: "I kindly accompanied you up to change clothes, but you actually treated me like this?" ”
Huang Qian struggled in Chen Ping's arms and wanted to dodge, but she didn't have Chen Ping's strength, she gave up after struggling for a while, hiding quietly in Chen Ping's arms, muttering: "There were so many people downstairs just now, you are going to die, what should I do if I am seen?" ”
"How is it possible to see it? Besides, even if we see it, we are fair and honest boyfriends and girlfriends, and we are not petty thieves. Also, your mother can't wait to marry you to me, even if your mother sees it, maybe she will encourage us. Chen Ping quibbled, "Hiss." ”
was attacked by Huang Qian again, Chen Ping felt very unhappy in his heart, put Huang Qian on the bed, lay on her body, deliberately showed a Y smile, looked at Huang Qian and said: "Little girl, at this time, you still dare to do something with Uncle Ben, do you have to let Uncle Ben give you something powerful?" ”
As he spoke, his two hands stretched out towards Huang Qian's chest.
"You dare!" Huang Qian stared at Chen Ping's hands with wide eyes and screamed angrily.
"Hehe, I can't help you now."
I touched it again, it was so big, so soft. Before Chen Ping could experience other feelings, he heard a burst of sobbing, and was startled, but found that Huang Qian had tears hanging from the corners of her eyes.
Chen Ping hurriedly stopped, turned over, and hugged Huang Qian in his arms.
"What's wrong? Why did you cry all of a sudden? Am I not kidding you? ”
"Woooooooooo......oo You bully, you hooligan. ”
Chen Ping suddenly became speechless, how could this chick change so much, obviously she has been trained by herself to accept meat jokes for a period of time, didn't she just touch the little rabbit today, how did it become like this?
Chen Ping hugged Huang Qian and whispered, "If you don't like it, I won't touch you in the future." ”
"Woooooooooo......oo You're a bully, you damn it! Hearing Chen Ping's words, Huang Qian's crying became even louder.
Chen Ping only felt that his head was a little big, if he let Huang Qian cry like this, maybe he would attract people downstairs, and there was no way for a while, looking at Huang Qian's pear blossom with rain, he gritted his teeth and kissed Huang Qian's lips.
One second......
Five-second ......
After more than ten seconds, Huang Qian finally woke up from the shock, pushed Chen Ping away, her face was red, and she pointed at Chen Ping and scolded: "You are still bullying me? ”
"No, I don't want you to cry."
"Didn't I cry because you bullied me? I don't want to be responsible after bullying! ”
Chen Ping was depressed, why did he not want to be responsible? Come on, don't explain, I can't explain it to a woman.
Slowly approached Huang Qian and held her in his arms.
"I don't want to be responsible, I dreamed of marrying you back quickly, how could I not be responsible. Besides, you've been kissed by me, is it possible that you can find other men? Hmph, I have my mark on my body, and no one can erase it. ”
"Who marked your mark, just through the clothes." Huang Qian couldn't help but retort, and as soon as the words came out, she felt that something was wrong, so she quickly lowered her head and didn't look at Chen Ping.
"Why don't we try to keep our clothes open?"
"Nope."
"Let's just give it a try, okay?"
"Hooligans, don't think about it."
"Then you told me you didn't wear a corset, I thought you deliberately seduced me."
"Who seduced you? I forgot. ”
The two quarreled and slowly changed their smiling faces again.
Half an hour has passed, and Huang Qian's crying red eyes have returned to their original appearance, although they can no longer be seen, Huang Qian still applied a thin layer of foundation.
"In the future, you are not allowed to play hooligan on me without my consent."
Faced with Huang Qian's nerves that were sometimes short-circuited, Chen Ping was intuitively depressed and speechless, does he still need prior approval to play hooligan?
"Under what circumstances is it possible to agree?"
Huang Qian thought about it seriously and said, "After getting married." ”
The two came down from upstairs, Huang Qian deliberately changed into a down jacket, the meal had just arrived, relatives came today, and Li Li took the initiative to propose to drink at noon.
After eating, Huang Qian's brother-in-law said that there were many people anyway, so it was better to play cards.
Li Li, Huang Qian's aunt Huang Dongju, aunt Li Xue, plus Huang Qian played mahjong at one table, and the four men acted as staff officers behind them. Huang Qian doesn't know at all, Chen Ping also knows nothing about playing mahjong, and he is not the opponent of these old fritters at all, in less than two hours, Huang Qian lost nearly two hundred yuan. Huang Qian's brother-in-law saw that the two really couldn't play, so he replaced Huang Qian and played by himself.
Liberated from the card table, the two walked out of the small building together, and at this time, the sky began to slowly drift with a light rain.
"Go to me."
The two came to Chen Ping's cabin, and Huang Qian took the initiative to sit on the bed, turned on the computer, and said that she wanted to watch a movie. asked Chen Ping to help her find a good website, and the two sat on the bed and stared at the screen with the quilt draped.
Not long after the movie began, Chen Ping's buckle screamed hurriedly. Huang Qian glanced at Chen Ping, and Chen Ping opened the news.
"Is it there? Let me tell you a piece of news, the subscription data of "The Best Child" has exceeded 3,000 so far. Another fierce man, if nothing else, the stamina of this book is quite sufficient, and it should be able to break through five thousand in three days. Blood Red's new work subscriptions are even fiercer, you have to be careful, the monthly ticket battle in February is sure to be fierce. ”
After reading the message sent by the grapes, sure enough, the subscription of three thousand is enough to make Beacon a small god, but with the increase in the number of words and the gathering of popularity, Beacon will definitely become a god this year.
"What subscription? What is a commuter pass? Although she knew that Chen Ping was writing novels on the Internet, Huang Qian was really not interested in the kind of novels on the Internet, and at this time, reading the news sent by Grape seemed to be very important to Chen Ping, so she couldn't help but ask.
"Subscription is the number of people who pay for it, and the monthly ticket is similar to a kind of voting election, and the first place will be rewarded with 10,000 yuan, every month."
"Have you ever won the first place?"
"I just took one yesterday, and it's hard to say in February, the opponent is too strong."
Huang Qian didn't know who Chen Ping's opponent was, her expression was relatively indifferent, "Since it is difficult to win the first, the second and third are not bad, at least there will not be too much pressure." ”
Just when the two were discussing the monthly pass, Chen Ping's buckle rang again.
Dogs don't bite and don't run: mortals are big, and today's new book with big blood and the book called Beacon Fire are on the shelves, and it seems that the situation is very bad. In February, are we still fighting?
PS: Back in the thirties of the thirties, tears run......