Chapter Twenty-Four: I Just Want to Marry You
"Hey, Shen Qianwei!!"
It wasn't until Shen Qianwei led He Qingqing out of the door of the box that Zhang Xiaoxiao finally reacted, stood up, and quickly stepped forward to stop the two.
Shen Qianwei didn't mean to deal with Zhang Xiaoxiao, pulled He Qingqing to bypass people, and continued to walk forward.
"He Qingqing can't leave yet."
Finding that he was directly ignored, Zhang Xiaoxiao's pride was a little slanderous, and he reached out and grabbed one of He Qingqing's arms.
Suddenly, He Qingqing's left and right hands were grabbed, and under the stalemate, Xuerun's cheeks actually began to get hot, and her eyes became blurred, looking at the two of them in a daze, licking her inexplicably dry lips.
"Let it go." Shen Qianwei sensed at a glance that something was wrong with He Qingqing, the little girl was almost starting to drink. I have to send her home as soon as possible, with such an idea in my mind, I took He Qingqing's hand and began to exert myself.
Zhang Xiaoxiao obviously didn't take Shen Qianwei's words seriously, no matter how hard Shen Qianwei tried, he just didn't let go of He Qingqing's arm.
Suddenly, the force on both sides was already dizzy and uncomfortable, and after being pulled by both sides like this, He Qingqing's stomach was about to explode.
The crimson complexion became hideous.
"Qianqian...... Uncomfortable, Qingqing is uncomfortable, don't ......." couldn't stop humming and chirping, He Qingqing frowned, her two big watery eyes, just looked at Shen Qianwei, looking both aggrieved and sad.
"Alright, alright, I see, let's go home, huh?"
The little girl is drinking for the first time, Shen Qianwei knows, just when she walked to the door, he saw her raise her wine glass and take a sip of it, it was white wine, it was him, and he didn't dare to be so reckless with a cup of pouring, uncomfortable, and deserved, who let her fool around.
Patient, Shen Qianwei took He Qingqing's hand tightly, gently protected her petite body in her arms, and then pulled Zhang Xiaoxiao's hand away.
Seeing that his hand was suddenly taken away, Zhang Xiaoxiao was a little distracted.
Until many years, he thought that the competition between himself and Shen Qianwei was lost here.
"Zhang Xiaoxiao, do you think He Qingqing is a person who can drink?"
"Huh?"
I didn't expect Shen Qianwei to suddenly ask herself like this, Zhang Xiaoxiao was a little stunned, and the whole person became wooden.
"I know better than you what she can handle and what she can't. In the future, don't call her for a meaningless meal like this, she won't be happy. β
"What, what?"
Seeing Zhang Xiaoxiao's dazed look, Shen Qianwei snorted coldly a little, didn't say anything more, and left directly with He Qingqing in her arms.
As the backs of the two people walked farther and farther, Zhang Xiaoxiao's brain finally cleared up a lot.
I glanced at the palm of my hand, and it was empty.
Anyway, after spreading his hands, Zhang Xiaoxiao continued to return to the box.
Shen Qianwei originally planned to call a car home, but he really didn't expect He Qingqing's wine....... It's a head-scratcher!!
"He Qingqing, if you go further, you will go down the river!!"
"River? Okay, I'm going down the river, I'm going to take a bath, I'm going to take a bath in the river, comfortable!! β
"Qianqian, Qianqian, come here!!"
"Qianqianqian, I'm going to take off my clothes, you remember to help me take care of my clothes on the shore~ You must not let the second senior brother steal them."
"Second Senior Brother?"
Shen Qianwei looked dazed, stepped forward, and grabbed the person who was babbling nonsense.
"Who is the second senior brother?" Pursing her lips, Shen Qianwei's eyes flashed to the surface of the water, and she asked awkwardly.
"Second Senior Brother? Hey, hey, hey......" He Qingqing blushed and smirked at Shen Qianwei.
"You, what are you laughing at?"
"Look......."
was in her irritability, Shen Qianwei saw He Qingqing put her index finger on the tip of her nose, and then her fingers gently pushed up, and the two black protruding nostrils instantly stood out in Shen Qianwei's sight.
β.......β
"He Qingqing, you are so disgusting."
"Didn't you ask me who my second senior brother is?"
kindly explained, but was disgusted, He Qingqing immediately exploded, the wine was on the head, and the courage was also formed, and Shen Qianwei was pushed away, and he became angry with his hands on his waist.
It's like a dominatrix.
"He Qingqing, come here, you are too close to the riverbank."
"I don't want it, I don't want it!! I'm going to take a bath, hehe~take a bath~"
As soon as Shen Qianwei mentioned the river, He Qingqing's thoughts immediately jumped back to the starting point, and she was about to start undressing.
The action was so fast, Shen Qianwei saw a piece of white flesh on He Qingqing's waist, her eyes sank instantly, and there were people passing by, looking at the two of them like staring at a neuropath.
There was a sudden burst of heat on his face.
Shen Qianwei gritted her teeth and held her forehead, took off her coat, and stepped forward and dragged He Qingqing into her arms, and the coat was also tightly covered on her body, like a little chicken.
"He Qingqing, you'd better not break it, if you break it, Lao Tzu will have to pull you down to the river to take a bath in the future."
He Qingqing was still in a daze, when she saw the originally tall figure, suddenly squatting in front of her, and then she saw a slender hand that pulled her calf, and her whole body lost its center of gravity with the movement of that hand, and her feet became light.
It was a wide, warm back.
He Qingqing was lying on Shen Qianwei's back, leaning on her head, and her nose was full of the fragrance emanating from his neck, which was very light, but very long-lasting.
"He Qingqing, hand."
"Huh? Qingqing's men went to the river to bathe. β
Shen Qianwei: "......."
"If you don't help you again, I'll throw you down the river, believe it or not!!!" It's really going to suffocate to death.
I don't know how much I owe He Qingqing in my last life, I have to suffer her sins like this in this life, damn it, but he still likes her.
Damn it!! Damn it!!!
"Qianqian, Qianqian, Qianqian, where to put your hands, where to put Qingqing's hands!!"
"He Qingqing, did your Qing Dynasty not fall? Or did you not graduate from elementary school?!!! Wrap your arms around my neck!! β
"Ahh
Shen Qianwei's face darkened, and she felt two white and tender little hands slowly wrapping around her neck, and suddenly, her neck tightened.
"Ahem, ahem-He Qingqing, do you want to strangle me and marry a ghost in the future?!!!"
"Hmm...... Not really. β
Look at the harmless innocent appearance of humans and animals~
"He Qingqing !!"
"So, let go a little?"
"What do you say?"
"Well, well!!"
I can finally catch my breath.
Shen Qianwei held He Qingqing's calf and kept walking home, the dark clouds on her face were stacked layer upon layer, and they were black. Fortunately, the person on his back was also a little tired, and he was a lot quieter, except for a few words of occasional whispering, and finally didn't make any trouble.
It's already autumn, and the riverside style is cool.
Shen Qianwei freed up one hand and gently pulled the clothes wrapped around He Qingqing's body, the night was very quiet, except for the occasional sound of her shallow breathing in her ears, nothing could be heard.
"Qianqian~"
"You, you're not asleep?"
He Qingqing's shout made Shen Qianwei instantly vigilant.
"I can't sleep."
"What do you have that you can't sleep on?"
"I suddenly remembered something, do you want to hear it?"
"I don't want to."
"Listen, listen~" Hearing Shen Qianwei's refusal, He Qingqing began to resist on her back, and her two calves kicked hard, making Shen Qianwei's face blue and white.
"Don't move."
"Then you don't listen."
"Hurry up."
"Oh."
"Oh?"
"So, then I said it?"
"He Qingqing, can you change your grinding personality."
"You hate me......"
"Nope."
"You have!!"
"Do you say ?!!! or not?" Shen Qianwei is really the last bit of patience is about to be worn out, and the hand holding He Qingqing's thigh is almost released.
"That's it, that's it...... Qianqian, when we sleep in the future, can I sleep on top of you and you below? β
"What do you mean, what is above and below?"
"Hehe, I used to go to Shen's mother and Shen's father's room often at night, I like to sleep with Shen's mother, but every time I see Uncle Shen sleeping on Shen's mother. I don't like it, after us, can I sleep on it? You see that I'm so small, and you're so big, I can't help but suppress it. β
"Ahem, ahemβ"
"What's wrong? Qianqian, do you have an uncomfortable throat? β
"Nope."
"Do you agree? You just agree, let's just say okay~"
"Well, okay, okay, cough, cough-"
A hint of heat flashed on her face, and Shen Qianwei replied in a slurred voice, and coughed several times in a row.
"What did you say? I didn't even hear it. β
"He Qingqing, who told you that we are going to sleep together in the future?"
"Huh? But didn't Mother Shen and Uncle Shen sleep together? β
"I'm not going to marry you."
"Nope."
The person on his back immediately became serious, grabbed Shen Qianwei's ears with both hands, and protested loudly.
Bile fat, He Qingqing is really bile fat.
"He Qingqing, do you want to die?"
The man on his back shook his head.
"Speak."
"I just want to marry you."
Shen Qianwei didn't say anything more, and let He Qingqing pull her ears, but those charming and moving eyes were extraordinarily deep.
As soon as Shen Qianwei entered the house with He Qingqing on her back, Shen's mother and Shen's father immediately surrounded her.
"Oh, Qianwei, what's wrong with Qingqing?"
"Sleep, sleep."
didn't dare to say that she was drinking, Shen Qianwei directly opened her eyes, and walked to the staircase with He Qingqing on her back.
"Asleep? You can fall asleep when you go out for a meal, this kid~"
"No, it's okay, I'll carry her up to rest."
"Oh, good, good."
"Hmm."
Carrying He Qingqing's footsteps unconsciously accelerated, Shen Qianwei didn't dare to delay at all, for fear of being noticed that something was wrong.
It wasn't until the person on her back lay on the bed that Shen Qianwei breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at the sleeping person on the bed, Shen Qianwei bent down, pulled the quilt, and covered the person.
"He Qingqing, you owe me too much today, you have to pay me back in the future, even Bengali (even the kind of people with hearts)."
Sighing, taking off He Qingqing's shoes, Shen Qianwei turned off the light and silently exited the room.