Lu Cheng got up and walked over, hugged Qin quietly in his arms and said.

Qin Xin's little hand hurriedly grabbed the frame of her glasses, because Lu Cheng's movements were so big that he almost shook off her glasses frame.

Because he was a soldier, Lucheng had a smell of a ruffian.

Zhan Qing couldn't help but squint as he watched Qin quietly being "sandwiched" by Lucheng.

This kid seems to be particularly likable, especially to men.

"Lucheng, don't scare the child." It was Fang Jin who spoke, who was older than Zhan Qing, and he was Chinese New Year's Eve two today.

The political commissar of the war spirit base, the partner of the war engine.

"Boss, whose child is this?" Qiao Meng, who was shuffling the cards, asked with a smile.

"Qin Xian!" Zhan Qing's eyes were still looking at Qin Xin, who was caught by Lucheng.

did not explain that Qin Xin was borrowing his house.

Because he wore a loose hooded sweatshirt, he set off Qin Xin's more fashionable and handsome.

"So young, just in high school? Are you tired of studying? ”

Zhong Tian, who had been busy, asked.

"Twenty, long and small!" Zhan Qing touched the candy in his arms, and the little guy slept soundly.

"It's twenty, I thought it was only sixteen or seventeen!" Lu Cheng said and touched Qin Xian's head indiscriminately.

Because Qin Xian had just finished taking a shower and blowing his hair, it was very smooth and felt very good.

Lucheng has a cheerful personality and likes to joke, and Qin is handsome and likable, so he naturally likes it.

"Ninth Uncle ......" Qin quietly broke free a few times and didn't break free, so he could only ask Zhan Qing for help.

"Lucheng, you let him go, he's afraid of life!"

Although Zhan Qing couldn't look down on Qin Qian's weak and cowardly temperament, he couldn't see her wet and pitiful.

Especially his weak voice calling his ninth uncle.

When Lucheng let go of Qin Xian, he still grabbed her head a few more times.

Qin quietly stared at the messy hair and stood there, the frame of his glasses stuck on the bridge of his nose, decadent handsome, and silly cute.

At this time, the housekeeper came over, "Ninth Master, it's ready, it's time to eat!" ”

Zhan Qing got up, and several people walked towards the restaurant with a smile, and Qin quietly lowered his head and followed behind.

She thought about finishing her meal and going back to sleep, but she was sleepy.

Fang Jin Lucheng Qiao sat on one side, and when Qin quietly walked over, the position on the left side of Uncle Nine was empty.

And to his right sat Zhong Lean......

Qin Xiao could only sit on the left side of Zhan Qing, holding chopsticks with his head down and not speaking, constantly sighing.

There was wine on the table, and it seemed that they were going to drink.

When Qin quietly thought of Uncle Jiu's drinking, he thought of the night in the hotel.

"Qin is twenty years old, and he can drink, come on, come on, Brother Lu will pour it for you."

Lucheng was in charge of pouring wine, and as he spoke, he was going to pour wine for Qin quietly.

"Uncle, I won't drink......" Qin Xin hurriedly covered the cup with his hand.

How does Nima's aunt drink......

Zhan Qing's eyebrows raised, and he actually lied in front of him, becoming more and more presumptuous.

Who was the one who got drunk and went crazy that night? Who was it that crushed him to the ground and forcibly kissed him?

"How can there be a boy who can't drink, you must drink today, take it away, hurry up!" Lu Cheng said and went to pick Qin Xin's hand.

"Uncle Nine......

Qin quietly looked at Zhan Qing with those wet eyes again and begged him for help.

Qin quietly thought that Uncle Nine would help her this time, but who knows, Zhan Qing ignored her.

"It's useless to call you Uncle Nine, you have to drink!" Lucheng forced Qin Xian's hand away and poured her a glass of beer.

Qin quietly tugged at Zhan Qing's sleeve and said in a voice, "Uncle Nine, didn't you let me smoke and drink......