"Little Joe, don't drink it."

Li Qingyun snatched the wine jug from Song Xiaoqiao's hand, thinking that this would stop Song Xiaoqiao from drinking, but he didn't expect Song Xiaoqiao to pick up another jug.

"Less nonsense, either you drink with me and don't get drunk and don't go home, or you leave me now, I don't need your care."

At this moment, Song Xiaoqiao completely clarified in his sadness, and he never thought that this would hurt Li Qingyun.

"Okay, you want to drink, I'll accompany you."

Although he can't feel the same way, he can understand Song Xiaoqiao's mood at the moment, since she wants to get drunk, then accompany her to get drunk, maybe tomorrow, she won't be so sad.

"Here, cheers."

She was drunk, and her usual smart eyes were also misty at this time, like a pool of deep and invisible spring water, which made people unable to see through, her fair cheeks were slightly dyed red, and her originally neat hair was scattered and scattered, fading away from her original spotless temperament, but adding some unstoppable feelings, and wanting to get closer to her.

"Am I good-looking?"

Seeing that Li Qingyun was watching her, she couldn't help but raise her eyes and smirk at Li Qingyun.

"It's good-looking, and suddenly I feel that the wine is drunk with spring flowers, and a smile adds a red glow."

The woman he likes, how can it be not good-looking, even if he is allowed to look like this for the rest of his life, he will not get bored.

"You ...... Men are not ...... It's all so flamboyant, if I'm really that good-looking, why haven't you ...... Marry me. ”

Song Xiaoqiao said without a match, but his eyelids were closed, and his body began to sway, as if he could fall to the ground at any time.

"I didn't, I real...... Like you. Li Qingyun also drank a lot, and he was holding on at the moment.

In the past, people used to say that they were drunk and messed up, but she thought it was all an excuse, and she never thought that this kind of thing would happen to her one day.

With a daze, she walked up to Li Qingyun step by step, her slender and white fingers held Li Qingyun's face, and without warning, she gave her lips.

The sudden everything made Li Qingyun pause slightly, but soon he returned to normal, and hugged the back of Song Xiaoqiao's head with his backhand.

Slowly, he placed her on the wooden floor, their bodies fit together, their faces were so close that he could even see the fine fluff on her face, smell the faint aroma of her body, his breath became burning, and he couldn't help but tremble.

He tried to pull away, but she put her arms around his neck.

"Little Joe, be sober."

Of course he wanted to continue, but he knew that Song Xiaoqiao was drunk now, what if all this was not done voluntarily by her, and reputation was very important to women, and he didn't want Song Xiaoqiao to be spurned by others because of him.

"Don't leave me, okay?"

At this moment, Song Xiaoqiao had already broken off the piece, coupled with her long-term dedication, she didn't get a response from Li Qingyun, which made her have an indescribable desire for Li Qingyun, and before Li Qingyun could speak again, she took the initiative to give her own kiss.

At this moment she wanted to be his woman.

The unfinished voice was drowned in the kiss full of affection, this time it was no longer Li Qingyun who took the initiative, she slid her slightly cold tongue into her mouth, greedily grabbed the breath that belonged to him, and explored every corner vigorously.

The throbbing of this moment made Li Qingyun, who still had a trace of sanity, immediately fall into it.

Make each other forget everything around them.

He stroked her charming waist with his slender and slender fingers, and moved it up a little bit, because he was gradually a little physically exhausted because he was drunk, so he had to gently take her and firmly press her under him, for fear that his body would crush her, so he leaned slightly sideways and pressed her with his arms.

I don't know when, he has taken off Song Xiaoqiao's coat, bare his sexy collarbone, and his fingers pick up the straps of his bedclothes......

Not suitable for children!

Not suitable for children!

Not suitable for children!

When she woke up again, Song Xiaoqiao was awakened by the pain, but what happened to her waist? How do you feel like you've been beaten up?

Could it have something to do with her dream last night?

She remembered that she was drinking with Li Qingyun last night, and then she was drunk, and then she had a dream that made people ashamed.

But where did Li Qingyun go? Did you go home last night?

With a series of questions, Song Xiaoqiao supported his waist that was about to be broken, and climbed up from the bed with difficulty.

But what was the matter with her leg, why did it hurt so much, as if it had been crushed by a wheel, and she couldn't use any strength.

How much did she drink last night to make herself look like this?

"Sister, are you up?"

This is the third time Song Haoran has come, and the first two times his sister did not respond, he took the initiative to leave, so as not to disturb his sister's rest.

"Well, wake up, come in."

In order not to worry Song Haoran, after Song Xiaoqiao finished speaking, he pretended to be calm and stood up, pretending to be nothing.

"Sister, are you hungry, this is prepared by Haoran for my sister, how about my sister taste it?"

For the first time in so many years, he was alone to do something for his family, not to mention how happy he was in his heart.

I just don't know how it tastes, and if my sister won't like it.

"Okay, I'll come when I'm done washing."

Standing next to the shelf, Song Xiaoqiao opened his mouth curiously while washing: "By the way, when did Li Qingyun leave?" ”

When did Li Qingyun go, she couldn't remember it at all.

"This morning, he said something was wrong."

As soon as he got up this morning, he saw Li Qingyun coming over in a panic, and before he could greet him, he left the Song Mansion.

"This guy is too uninteresting, he didn't say a word to me when he left this morning, because I miss him so much."

Hearing this result, Song Xiaoqiao couldn't help but purse his mouth, and then put down the towel in his hand.

"Yes, our Haoran has grown up, and he even knows how to make breakfast for his sister, but this taste ......"

Song Haoran did it for the first time, she shouldn't have dampened Song Haoran's enthusiasm, but the taste was too unpalatable, if it weren't for the scruples of hurting Song Haoran's self-esteem, she would have vomited it a long time ago.

"Is it unpalatable?"

Seeing his sister's expression, Song Haoran couldn't help but taste it too, but spit it out as soon as he entered his mouth.

"Sister, you better stop eating."

Song Haoran hurriedly snatched the chopsticks from Song Xiaoqiao's hand, he knew that it wouldn't be very delicious, but he never thought it would be so unpalatable, it seems that he really wasn't this material.

"You have this heart, my sister is very happy, but you don't have to be discouraged, no one is born with it, and my sister can teach you slowly in the future."

Cooking food is not innate, but by continuous learning and experience, thinking of this, she continued: "From today on, you will be my shopkeeper, managing all the accounts of the family and the store." ”

The accounts are not a joke, let her herself, she is not that material, and she also feels troublesome, but Song Haoran seems to be very talented in this area, it is better to let him take care of the accounts, so she can rest assured.

"Sister, are you telling the truth?"

Song Haoran couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and danced happily directly.

"When did my sister cheat on you, you clean up first, and then accompany me to see what progress the restaurant has made."

In the past two days, she has been imprisoned, and she has no idea about the progress of the restaurant, so it is time to go and see it.