Chapter 125: Pig Head, Please Be Sober

With An Xiaoxi who was drunk and asleep at hand, he received a message from Liao Yunfan on his mobile phone. Su Chenfeng's heart was a little confused.

"Tomorrow there is something important to discuss, can we get together."

The words were very polite, but I didn't know what mystery was hidden in these words, and Su Chenfeng listened to the smell of the Hongmen banquet. I'm afraid of being put in a position by that person. Although he is An Xiaoxi's own brother, judging from the relationship between the Qiao family and the Liao family, this person can't help it.

Pulling An Xiaoxi, Su Chenfeng deliberately kept a little distance. He is not Qiao Wenhan, he doesn't like to "move his hands and feet", although he said that he wanted to fight with Qiao Wenhan for An Xiaoxi again, he always restrained his behavior.

"Bastard!"

In the cold wind, An Xiaoxi suddenly burst out with her eyes closed, and Su Chenfeng stopped, thinking that she was awake. Unexpectedly, it was just an ordinary drunken remark.

"Qiao Wenhan, you bastard!"

Even when he was not sober, he was chanting Qiao Wenhan's name, which made Su Chenfeng a little unhappy. Coupled with Liao Yunfan's strange and sudden invitation, Su Chenfeng felt that his head hurt a little, and everything was not going well.

Driving to An Xiaoxi's apartment, I saw the sleeping An Xiaoxi along the way, and I felt very uncomfortable. Recently, he and An Xiaoxi have become more and more speechless, even if they are alone, they are all under some extraordinary circumstances, and they kill Qiao Wenhan from time to time.

He didn't do anything to An Xiaoxi, but just like he did, he had to take a loss.

The sleeping person's body was very heavy, carrying An Xiaoxi on his back, and Su Chenfeng's whole person seemed to be suppressed by a thousand catties of boulders. After walking a few steps, I felt fine beads of sweat on my head and my waist was very sore.

"An Xiaoxi, you're really heavy enough."

Su Chenfeng, who was talking to himself, was enjoying the beauty of being speechless at the moment. And An Xiaoxi is still like a pig that has just been electrocuted, completely unconscious.

I was about to open the door downstairs, only to find that the door opened automatically. As soon as he got on the elevator, Su Chenfeng felt that he was about to become a waste, and his waist was almost crushed by An Xiaoxi.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened, and I saw a familiar figure standing at the door of An Xiaoxi's house.

It's none other than Qiao Wenhan.

"Thanks!"

Qiao Wenhan, who was expressionless, pulled down An Xiaoxi on Su Chenfeng's back and took him into his arms at once. And Su Chenfeng's body suddenly lightened, his center of gravity was a little unstable, and he stumbled a few steps.

Qiao Wenhan's thanks seemed insincere, and Su Chenfeng's move of sending An Xiaoxi back with great effort looked like helping others, in vain.

When An Xiaoxi woke up, she didn't remember who sent her home yesterday and took care of her along the way, she only remembered Qiao Wenhan by the side, warm and sweet.

It's really unfair to people compared to people.

"Is there anything else?"

Qiao Wenhan raised his cold eyes and gently glanced at Su Chenfeng, who was still standing outside the door. Su Chenfeng was not stimulated by this arrogance, but it was the fact that Qiao Wenhan had the key to An Xiaoxi's house that made him feel cuffed.

Why? Qiao Wenhan why? And why, An Xiaoxi forgave this man again and again. There are too many things that Su Chenfeng can't figure out, the cold wind has disturbed him, and the Su Group has also encountered some troubles recently, from the inside out, from career to relationship, nothing makes him feel at ease.

"Gone."

Waving his hand slightly, Su Chenfeng turned his back and sighed. I pressed the elevator down, but the elevator was delayed. Qiao Wenhan had already gone back with An Xiaoxi in his arms, and closed the door with a bang, refusing Su Chenfeng to go out like this.

What would the two of them do at home? An Xiaoxi smells of alcohol, does Qiao Wenhan want to untie her clothes and wash her? The more I thought about the picture, the more unbearable it became, so the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, Su Chen's main thing was himself.

Smack! Su Chenfeng pressed the elevator button hard, and slammed his fist on the display screen, the machine was never injured, and it was himself who hurt.

……

"Pigs! Woke up. ”

Qiao Wenhan threw An Xiaoxi onto the sofa, as for why he didn't throw it directly on the bed, Qiao Wenhan probably didn't want An Xiaoxi to wake up, and the atmosphere would be too ambiguous. After all, they tried it several times, but they didn't make anything in that place.

When you want to toss something but can't, both sides are the most embarrassed.

"You're a pig, An Xiaoxi!"

Qiao Wenhan raised his voice, and An Xiaoxi still slept soundly. Although her face was tired, her makeup was spent, her lipstick was light, and her eyeliner was sticky to her lower eyelids, she still couldn't hide her cuteness.

Raunchy means that there is no city, the women Qiao Wenhan has seen before are all armed to the teeth, delicate and exquisite, bright and perfect, but perfection always means modification, and the woman who plays the perfect person in front of him will be stabbed in the back if she is not even.

He didn't believe anyone, except for Cai Mengyu, only An Xiaoxi. Qiao Wenhan, who has played with countless people in his life, has still had true feelings for these two. Unfortunately, his clan cousin Su Chenfeng was also like this.

An Xiaoxi suddenly turned over, the sofa was too narrow, and rolled down directly, like a bulky winter melon, rolling round and full.

Qiao Wenhan wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh, and watched An Xiaoxi wake up stupid.

"Oh my god! Scared to death. ”

An Xiaoxi suddenly got up with a chicken coop on her head. It was a bit surprising to find that he was lying on the floor of his own house, as if it was reasonable to lie on the road, after all, the memory of the last second was still eating skewers in the barbecue restaurant.

"Don't call Mom, I can't afford it."

Qiao Wenhan kicked An Xiaoxi's rotten stockings aside, and his tone was a little impatient.

"Why are you, Su Chenfeng?"

An Xiaoxi looked around, Su Chenfeng was not there, who sent her back, could it be that it was really this enemy Qiao Wenhan, this is not good, she owes a debt of affection.

"Su Chenfeng went back, he carried you back, and he almost died of exhaustion."

Although Qiao Wenhan's tone was disdainful, his heart was full of pleasure, it seemed that An Xiaoxi was just too tired, and his body was fine, so he was relieved.

"It's strange that your family is doing good deeds, and if you do good deeds, you have to hurt others. Besides, it was Su Chenfeng who sent me, not you, how do you know if people are tired or not, tired or not? ”

Qiao Wenhan poured two glasses of ice water, and took advantage of An Xiaoxi's chatter and complain. Gently touched her cheek with the cup.

"Ouch!"

An Xiaoxi was stimulated by the ice water cup and screamed. Qiao Wenhan laughed, teasing An Xiaoxi was the source of his happiness.

"I'm here to sober you up."

Qiao Wenhan sat next to An Xiaoxi and brought a glass of water to her, she moved her position, wanting to stay away from Qiao Wenhan. Who knew that Qiao Wenhan had to move an inch, she moved a little, Qiao Wenhan also moved a little, there was no way to retreat, An Xiaoxi had to sit next to Qiao Wenhan.

"You're going to have to be sober, naΓ―ve!"

An Xiaoxi drank a large mouthful of ice water, her head was splitting, and the coldness came to her head, and she was a little unbearable.

"What am I awake about? I don't go out for a late-night snack with a woman I have a crush on, and I don't get drunk and someone brings me back, unlike some people. ”

Qiao Wenhan made a toast gesture, elegantly raised the water glass in his hand, and only took a small sip.

The drunkard does not mean the water.

"I also beat around the bush and said that I, Su Chenfeng is not an outsider, but your brother. And, didn't you say yes? I see that when you get out of the car, you are still very chic and look like you don't care. I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, after all, it was a small bag with eyes smaller than the tip of a needle. ”

An Xiaoxi shook her head and was about to go to change her clothes. As soon as he took two steps, he immediately sat down on the sofa.

In the afternoon, my shoes were broken, and I walked barefoot for a long time, and the soles of my feet were worn out. At night, because I was hungry, I didn't care about the pain, and now after I have eaten and drunk, I feel as if the soles of my feet have been cut off.

"I'll see, don't move!"

Qiao Wenhan knelt on one knee, and suddenly An Xiaoxi was a little embarrassed.

wanted to withdraw his feet, but unexpectedly attracted Qiao Wenhan's reproach.

"If I say don't move, don't move!"

A pair of feet full of scratches and small wounds, a pair of tiny feet. Go out for him to talk about business and run around. Somewhere in Qiao Wenhan's heart, the soft area seemed to be pierced by a steel needle.

Su Chenfeng said that he was a business machine and would only use An Xiaoxi. He also agrees a little now, and he is a little too cruel to his own women.

"Does it hurt?"

It was almost a 180-degree turn in the conversation, Qiao Wenhan's gentleness suddenly attacked, and An Xiaoxi was a little caught off guard.

Shaking his head, it was a lie to say that it didn't hurt.

"Does it really not hurt?"

The gentleness in Qiao Wenhan's eyes flowed out, and An Xiaoxi was also attracted by this blurry look. It's like a huge black hole, and you can't escape.

An Xiaoxi's eyes were not as soft as before, full of affection.

Shaking his head, he was afraid that Qiao Wenhan would be distressed. I am worried that Qiao Wenhan feels sorry for her, once she feels sorry for her, he will not need her in the future. Those business plans may change hands, and her ambition to continue working in the restaurant industry does not allow her to suffer.

Qiao Wenhan gently soothed the small raised hard bag and small mouthpiece, and suddenly pressed it hard.

"Ouch!"

An Xiaoxi cried out in a lost voice.

"Look, it's so painful, and it's still pretending! What a pig. ”

The words changed 180 degrees again, An Xiaoxi rolled her eyes, maybe this is the true state of Mr. Qiao.

"It hurts! Hurt! It hurts to death, it's all your fault, let me go to the place where the bird doesn't shit, and wear a formal suit, such high heels, I didn't eat a few bites, and I came back and caught up with the car and broke down, it's all your fault! I'm going to double the pain I have to pay for today! Qiao Wenhan! ”

An Xiaoxi blamed Qiao Wenhan without breathing.

The corners of Qiao Wenhan's mouth rose, and he gently flicked An Xiaoxi's head with his hand.

"yes, that's you. What a lady. I don't like it again. ”

An Xiaoxi didn't look around, didn't want to pay attention to him. Then I remembered one more thing.

"Qiao Wenhan, I asked you something, and you answered me honestly."

Qiao Wenhan saw that she was so serious, and suddenly sat on the sofa, thinking that it was something big.

"You say."

An Xiaoxi took a deep breath and said word by word to Qiao Wenhan.

"Just now, the hand you played on my head was not the one that picked my foot! Yes?! ”

An Xiaoxi's eyes changed, Qiao Wenhan felt that something was wrong and was about to run, An Xiaoxi grabbed his collar and brushed it. The shirt was torn and the whole piece fell off.