"I'll send you back, it looks like she's drunk too much." Chen Ziqian smiled and looked at Chen Ke, whose face was flushed.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you." If it weren't for Lu Wenting, she wouldn't have anything to do with Chen Ke, and now that Jiang Yichen was not in Kyoto, she felt that there were no messy rumors about the three of them, so she nodded and agreed.

"Who said I drank too much, I've been waiting for Ziqian's answer, are we okay together? Isn't that good? When he walked over, he was going to sit on Chen Ziqian's lap, but fortunately he flashed quickly and retreated to a deeper position, Chen Ke only sat in the position he had done before, and fortunately he reached out and grabbed it, otherwise Chen Ke would fall to the bottom of the table.

"Ke'er, you haven't drunk much, but you've drunk all the wine here, how about we drink it somewhere else?" Meng Yao felt that she didn't know what she was feeling at the moment, and felt that Chen Ziqian was indifferent, but she was a little sour, so she quickly stood up and helped Chen Ke up.

"I didn't drink much, and he really didn't like me, and he didn't even want to lie to me." She should have been drunk or not, touched her bag, and staggered towards the position of the cash register. Meng Yao hurriedly followed to support her, and Chen Ziqian hurriedly bought the bill and followed behind the two of them. Holding two ladies' bags in his hands, as well as Chen Ke's lockbox. It's quite peculiar, and he can't help but think of the time when he was a doll in Creek City.

"Ziqian, can you grant me a request?" When they arrived near Meng Yao's grandmother's house, the three of them got out of the car, and Meng Yao helped Chen Ke, but she refused to go any further, standing there looking at Chen Ziqian.

"You say." The pitiful appearance of a child asking for candy is indeed a bit unbearable.

"You carry me, just this once, is it okay? It's like when you carried us when you were a child. Chen Ke laughed, the little dimple was a little playful. Meng Yao glanced at Chen Ziqian, and silently reached out to take the two small bags, as well as a lockbox.

Chen Ziqian gently carried Chen Ke, but found that she was too light, when she was a child, she was tired of carrying the two words of them and walking a few steps, but when she saw them smiling, she gritted her teeth and insisted, and now Chen Ke, who is about 1.65 meters tall, is probably afraid that she does not have a hundred pounds, just like a kitten lying gently on her back, quiet and docile. Without the laughter and writhing when she was a child, she was so gentle and ingenious, in fact, she was still a little distressed, since Uncle Yue left, she has not had a very good time over the years, more often than not, she has endured too much alone, but emotional things are not almsgiving, just thinking about her parents, Chen Ke's parents, these are the two people who barely got together because of sympathy, and the result is a lifetime of pain.

"You'd better eat a little more, so a gust of wind can blow you away." Chen Ziqian said as he walked, Chen Ke on his back suddenly had red eyes, although Chen Ziqian had never told her an answer, and he had already understood his thoughts in his heart, but the sentence just now was obviously concerned about her, and he said it so heartwarmingly.

"Okay, got it." Chen Ke leaned his face on his back, which was actually not particularly broad, and the slight smell of sweat wafted into his nose, as if there was still some fragrance of peach blossoms, how could this boy have such a strange smell, and he suddenly felt a little curious.

"What kind of body wash do you use?" Well, she's that direct.

"I don't need shower gel." Chen Ziqian felt a little strange, how could Chen Ke suddenly span such a big problem.

"That perfume?" The scent doesn't seem to come from someone else, after all, not too many girls will approach her from behind, and the scent is a feeling that comes from the skin inside.

"I never use perfume." Chen Ziqian chuckled, what kind of wind is this guy smoking.

"Then how did the peach blossom fragrance on your body come from, you have a girlfriend?" Chen Ke exclaimed.

"I don't know, it seems that there were some when I was a child, and the taste became stronger and stronger as I got older." Su Mu's guys often laughed at him for whether he was a woman who had the wrong baby, so they often joked with him about what they didn't have.

"It turns out to be a realistic version of Xiangfei, can you attract butterflies?" Chen Ke has become a curious baby, and he can't care about hurting spring and autumn.

"How can it be so exaggerated!" Chen Ziqian was a little speechless.

"It's okay, if you know about butterflies, it's not fun." It's strange to think about the feeling of such a beautiful man being surrounded by a swarm of butterflies and bees all day long.

"If you're not drunk, come down and go, it's hot." Meng Yao felt that she was a bit too much.

"Don't, I'm going to make up for the time I memorized less than you when I was a child, he didn't have the strength to carry me again after every time he memorized you." Chen Ke pouted.

"I always lose rock-paper-scissors, blame me." It's still the best childhood, and any contradiction can find a solution.

"So you don't have to blush when Ziqian carries me today." grimacing, but Chen Ziqian stood still and didn't go any further, in front of him was the gate of Meng Yao's grandmother's house, "How do you know that this is Meng Yao's grandmother's house." Chen Ke has seen a lot of photos of Meng Yao, but it is obvious that Meng Yao has been walking behind them, from getting off the car to here, it is also hundreds of meters, and he has turned several corners, he actually didn't make a mistake, just chatting, and didn't notice this problem at all.

"Actually, my grandmother's house used to be around here." Chen Ziqian looked at this not far away, where he couldn't see it.

"Ziqian." There was an exclamation, this world is so wonderful.

"Aunt Yu, Sister Shen, you have come to see grandma." Meng Yao recognized that this was Uncle Shen's family nearby, and after they heard about their grandmother, they often came to visit their grandmother, and they were good neighbors.

"Lawyer Shen." Chen Ziqian looked at Chen Ke on his back and still firmly wrapped around his neck, and he could only stand there holding her legs and shouting.

"Well, what's going on with you?" Looking at everything in front of her incredulously, the woman in her sixties next to her nodded, but her expression was not particularly normal.

"Oh, this is my friend, she drank a little too much, Ziqian helped me send her back." Meng Yao felt that this was clearly a misunderstanding, but this Chen Ke obviously didn't drink much, so she actually squinted at the two of them, but she was on Chen Ziqian's back, and she had a condescending momentum. "Ke'er, you come down first, you're home." put down the lockbox, walked to Chen Ziqian's side, and pulled Chen Ke's two hands that were clenched tightly.

"No, it's comfortable, and I'll have to carry it for a while." With a little drunkenness, a little coquettishness.