Chapter 6: Failure

Although it is eaten quickly, Qu Siman's eating appearance is still very elegant, not making people feel uncomfortable, on the contrary, it looks a little pleasing to the eye, and every movement exudes a unique charm.

"You can go and advertise people's food." Qu Siman was still eating, and suddenly a faint sentence came from the other side.

"I'm not going to waste it." was eating, and she was secretly annoyed in her heart, she was so hungry for a while that she forgot to pay attention to her image, and when she looked up and wanted to say something, she suddenly saw that Yan Wenhu was still as clean in front of her as she was just now, and she suddenly became nervous.

"Why don't you eat it? Not tasty? Still not used to eating with others? ”

"I've eaten it. You just eat. The person on the other side shook his head and explained calmly.

It turned out that I had really eaten it, and I didn't lie to myself just now.

Qu Siman put down his chopsticks, picked up the red wine beside him, opened it skillfully, and poured two more glasses, one to his side, and one to Yan Wenhu. Yan Wenhu didn't move, just watched her movements.

"Warm words, I'm super happy today." Qu Siman said.

"Because you're full?" I didn't expect that the always cold words would be gentle, and he would also joke.

"Because of you, it's been a long time since I haven't had a birthday with me......" Knowing that he was teasing himself, he just shook his head and looked at the person opposite intently.

"I don't want to talk about the Qu family, you may have seen the relationship between me and Qu Liao before, whether you are curious or not, if you want to know, there will always be a way to know." Raise your glass and drink the red wine in your glass, then pour yourself another glass.

"Yan Wenhu, I think after you know, you will feel that I am not worthy to stand in front of you." After swallowing another cup, Qu Siman poured himself another glass:

Qu Siman drank it cup by glass, and the last two bottles of red wine reached his stomach, and the warm glass was never touched.

"Are you drunk from me?" Qu Siman's cheeks were already red at this time, her eyes seemed to be hazy, her mouth was open, and she still didn't say anything. But he spoke warmly, and his tone was still not salty or light.

"I'm here to see you, fool, just to see you." Shaking his head, his soft voice smiling.

"What are you doing with me? Are you happy to see me? Yan Wenhu looked at her warmly.

"Of course, as soon as I was wronged, I wanted to see you, didn't you see it just now, I was bullied by Qu Liao." Qu Siman shook his head and shook his head, looking confident.

"Bullied? I obviously saw that you were bullying Qu Liao, was that slap very hard? Yan Wenhu chuckled lightly, and exposed it mercilessly.

"So what? That's what she owes me, you are not allowed to speak for others, you have to speak for me. Qu Si pursed his mouth dissatisfied, raised one hand and pointed at Yan Wenhu.

Yes, I'm still spoiled, I've really drunk too much.

Yan Wenhu suddenly felt a little headache, how she had softened her heart just now, and remembered to accompany her for her birthday, this is good, a drunkard, just toss hard.

"Cake, do you still want to eat it?" The person on the other side took out the piece of cake, his brow furrowed.

"Eat, it's my birthday, of course I'm going to eat cake." Attention was immediately diverted, and a big smile unconsciously bloomed on his face.

After that, he snatched the cake with one hand, opened it three times and divided five by two, and then ate it one bite at a time with satisfaction. A small cake, except for the middle Yan Wen took a bite, all fell into Qu Siman's stomach.

The person who had eaten the cake began to be restless again at this time, and staggered to his feet, almost falling because of the unstable center of gravity.

Yan Wenhu sat there, watching Qu Siman stand up, and then walked straight to himself, without the slightest intention of helping him, he just sat next to him, and after sitting down, he moved for a long time before he felt comfortable.

Yan Wenhu looked at her sideways, a delicate little face was in front of him, it was the first time he looked at her so seriously. Looking back, the two met twice, although they only met twice, but what happened is really indescribable.

White skin, crystal eyes, high nose bridge, delicate facial features, small cheeks. It's still pleasing to the eye. When I saw her in the box, I felt that the makeup was too heavy. Not for her.

"Gentle words." Yan Wenhu was still thinking about something, and the little girl turned her head to look at him, her eyes were drunk and hazy, and her voice was soft and glutinous, and she deliberately lowered her voice at this time.

"Huh?"

"Don't move, I'll tell you," Qu Siman took his arm and slowly stood up on his knees.

"I like you, you know?" After a pause, he said very shyly.

"And then?" The voice was still cold.

"You think about me, you look at me, I can do it."

The small palm tugged hard at Yan Wenhu's arm, as if he had made a lot of determination.

"What do you think? Do you still think I'm a little special? Qu Siman still said to himself.

"Look, you've been with me for my birthday." Qu Siman didn't get a response, she sighed slightly, her chin resting on his shoulder, and tilting her head to his ear.

Yan Wenhu didn't speak from beginning to end, just looked at the scenery outside the window, and there were thousands of emotions hidden in his eyes.

"Qu Siman?" But as soon as he opened his mouth, he was extremely cold.

"When you call me, you're always cold, and you don't have any emotions at all." The man lying on his shoulder couldn't help but snort, and then shook his head.

"Did you grow up in an orphanage as a child?"

"What?" Qu Siman opened his eyes for a moment, seemed to be awake, and only for a moment, he returned to his drunken state.

"What do you mean? I'm the eldest lady of the Qu family, how did I grow up in an orphanage? She thought she had misheard.

"yes, how could you be?" After a moment of silence, Yan Wen smiled gently, with a sense of self-deprecation and imperceptible loss.

"Either you leave quickly, or let me sleep honestly on the carpet, and I'll throw you out if you make any more noise." Before Qu Siman could react to what was going on, he was pulled off his body by Yan Wen in the next second, and then let go with great disgust.

"Don't drive me away, I'll just sleep." When Qu Siman heard this, he immediately pouted aggrievedly, very aggrieved, and he still lay on the carpet honestly.

Yan Wenhu didn't care about her anymore, got up to get his mobile phone, he first made a call to find someone to clean up, and then looked at Qu Siman who was sleeping on the ground, ready to leave.

"Gentle words." Just two steps away, Qu Si said suddenly.

The footsteps stopped.

"I'm cold." The man turned around.

"I want to sleep in a bed." Qu Siman's eyes were wide open.

At this time, Yan Wenhu's face had turned cold.

"You carry me."

"What do you say? Shall I carry you over? ”

Yan Wenhu was almost laughed at angrily, his sexy thin lips hooked an arc, and the coldness showed that he was in a bad mood now.

"Yes, you carry me over, and I will sleep honestly." Qu Siman, who was obviously drunk, couldn't see his anger, but nodded very seriously.

"Are you threatening me?"

"I didn't," Qu Si sat up with some difficulty, and bowed his head aggrievedly.

"One last thing, can't you do the last thing for me on my birthday today? I want you to hug me. Seeing that he didn't refute, Qu Siman said boldly again.

Yan Wenhu felt that she could be thrown out in the next second, but this person didn't know whether to live or die and kept provoking her, and he didn't know which tendon he had made a mistake, so he couldn't bear it all the time.

The two confronted each other, one bowing his head and the other indifferent.

Finally, Yan Wenhu still walked over, he bent down and passed under Qu Siman's legs with one hand, hugged her legs, and hugged her waist with the other, without effort, Qu Siman had already vacated.

Subconsciously, Qu Siman hooked his neck with both arms, and the person naturally approached his chest, and couldn't help but drill into his arms, and heard the warm and powerful heartbeat of Yan clearly.

She laughed unconsciously and stupidly.

"Don't move," said in a vicious tone, mixed with impatience, "and if you move your hands and feet again, I'll throw you on the ground." "It's just that the hand touches it, and the person above his head speaks.

Qu Siman had no choice but to lie in his arms peacefully, Yan Wenhu walked to the side of the single bed, and threw Qu Siman on the bed with a casual throw.

Before the person left, Qu Si got up quickly, grabbed the clothes in front of Yan Wenyu's chest with one hand, and brought him to him, and the person kissed him like this.

Yan Wenhu was slightly stunned, and forgot to push her away for a while.

"Qu Siman, you give me another inch, you are still reasonable to be drunk, right?" The latter suddenly came to his senses and reached out and pushed her away fiercely.

"Why can't you respond to me?"

"Response? Do you mean that I will be in trouble with you and then responsible for you? Yan Wenhu stood up straight, looking at her condescendingly.

"At least, I don't think you hate me." Qu Siman thought that she was so active just now, but this person still didn't react at all, and a sense of frustration arose, and she shook her head.

"Gentle words, don't like me, don't give me hope. Otherwise, tell me why you kissed me that day. ”

The little girl slowly lay down on the bed, and the person slowly pulled the quilt to cover it firmly, and then lay down with her back to Yan Wenhu: after all, it was because she was too tired, and after a while, Qu Siman fell asleep deeply, before going to sleep, she felt that someone was watching her all the time, but because she was too tired, she still didn't open her eyes to see who it was.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Yan Wenhu returned to his apartment, and after he washed up, he collapsed on the bed in the bedroom, for a long time, but I don't know why, I didn't feel a little sleepy. Just keep your eyes open and look out the window.

Outside the window, the sky was full of stars, the night sky was clear, Yan Wenhu suddenly thought of Qu Siman's eyes, and always looked at himself with joy, I don't know why, I just couldn't refuse her.

I suddenly remembered the conversation with Zhou Jue in my mind.