He looked down and saw Zhao Qiqi getting up, wrinkling his little face: "I want to vomit ......"

When Ah Hai heard this, he quickly pulled over and stopped.

Fortunately, I have entered the villa area, and there are no outsiders on this road.

Zhao Qiqi threw up on the side of the road and vomited in the dark, and when his body was weak, he wanted to paralyze on the ground, Sheng Jiashen hurriedly helped her, "I'll be home soon, rinse your mouth." ”

She gargled obediently, and then slid down with his arm until she sat on the road and hugged his thigh: "I slept." ”

“……”

Sheng Jiashen is rarely laughed at, but tonight she really made him cry and laugh.

Why are you still drunk after throwing up? I'm going to sleep on the side of the road.

He twitched, and she snorted, hugging tighter.

Sheng Jiashen sighed softly, Ah Hai got out of the car, walked over and proposed, "Second young man to take the young grandmother to the car?" ”

"That's it, you drive the car back, I'll take her back."

"Okay."

Ah Hai nodded, and when he turned around, he shook his head with a smile, how can the second young grandmother be drunk like a child.

Sheng Jiashen leaned over and pulled her up, Zhao Qiqi muttered, as if he had no bones, leaning softly in his arms, and his arms tied his waist like hugging his legs.

He paused, looked down at her, I don't know if it was in a hurry to get out of the car, her hair ring was gone, and at this time a long hair was scattered, flying gently in this sultry wind.

Sheng Jiashen pressed her hair smoothly, lowered her head and said, "Zhao Seventeen, let's go home." ”

He carried the little drunkard behind him and carried her towards his house.

Zhao Qiqi may really have a habit of hugging things when she is drunk, but at this moment she hugged his neck again, so tight that he almost couldn't breathe.

This road is not long, Sheng Jiashen has never tried to carry a girl like this, it is novel and makes him feel happy.

Suddenly, he had a pain in his ear, and he was slightly stunned for a moment, only to find that she didn't know when she woke up again, buried her face in his neck, and inexplicably bit his earlobe.

Sheng Jiashen's whole body was a little numb from her rubbing, and he felt hotter, he tilted his head slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Don't bite ......"

"Brother......

Zhao Qiqi shook his legs on him, and his little face was happy: "You have the smell of summer." ”

"What does summer taste like?"

"Peach-flavored juice? Ice cream? I really want to eat it. She muttered.

Sheng Jiashen chuckled, carried her into the courtyard, and heard her say again: "Brother's smile, and brother's soft hair, it's all summer, and the strength you give me......"

Her voice lowered again, "This time, I'm going to live well." ”

"Do you like summer?" Sheng Jia asked her.

She was silent and seemed to fall asleep again.

He carried her upstairs to the widening eyes of the servant, and as he laid her on the bed, her arms tightened and he was brought down.

Sheng Jia propped up her arms and looked at the girl who was close at hand, her breath was scented with wine, and her body was the fragrance he was getting used to, at this time her long black hair was scattered on the pillow, she closed her eyes and fell asleep again, but a pair of arms were still on his neck, slightly open red lips, and the fine fluff on his cheeks was becoming more and more clear in front of his eyes.

Just a second before he was about to meet the red lips, her sworn assurances appeared in front of his eyes.