Chapter 39: My hand doesn't hurt anymore

At the end of the show, Zhang Laifeng was obviously a little drunk, clamoring to send Xiao Fan and Chu Qiaoruo home, and refused to leave with Shen Ze at all.

"Ahem, Xiao Fan, you go first."

Shen Ze lost his temper by grinding, grabbed Zhang Laifeng, who was unstable, and reluctantly opened his mouth to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan nodded amusedly, pulled Chu Ruoyu away, and let them quarrel and toss in the back.

Chu Qiaoruo walked for a while, looked back, and said uneasily: "Is this really good?" Both of them drank quite a lot. ”

Xiao Fan was uncomfortable when he heard this, he could only see that they drank a lot, didn't he see that he also drank a lot?

was unhappy, took her hand, and made a little effort, Chu Qiaoruo was in pain.

"Ah, what are you doing, what are you nervous about?"

Shaking off Xiao Fan's hand, Chu Qiaoruo wrinkled his little face and rubbed his hands.

"Drink too much." Xiao Fan pursed his lips, didn't bother to say, and walked straight forward.

Seeing him throw his face directly, Chu Qiaoruo stopped doing it and trotted to catch up.

"You stop, tell me clearly, what you drink too much, you can pinch my hand if you drink too much, if you have an opinion about me, just say it, why do you have to bear it every time you get angry...... I...... You...... What are you doing! ”

As he spoke, the volume suddenly changed, from high to low, Chu Qiaoruo's eyes widened in shock, looking at him who suddenly stopped and turned around angrily.

Xiao Fan was about to be laughed at, but he did laugh, from low laughter to laughter.

"You ......" Chu Qiaoruo was stunned, what is the situation, aren't you still angry just now?

After laughing for a while, Xiao Fan walked up to her, helplessly took the hand that was pinched and hurt just now, and rubbed it lightly and heavily.

"My bad, it won't be in the future."

Chu Qiaoruo pursed his lips, not understanding what he meant.

What do you mean it won't be in the future?

It was as if she was being vexatious.

The two of them were from the beginning, inexplicably quarreling, and then inexplicably reconciled, this time she made up her mind not to talk to him, arrogant, and I don't know what this person is angry with every time.

Seeing Chu Qiaoruo's small face, looking unwilling to pay attention to him, Xiao Fan was silent.

He won't say it, he won't let her coax him in the future, no matter what his woman says, he can't make her angry, it's too late for him to hurt.

Even if he is angry, in the face of her, no matter how much anger he has, it will quickly dissipate completely.

There was some cool breeze blowing in the evening, and Chu Qiaoruo shivered coldly.

She was dressed thinly.

And on this big night, just her and him on the road, the wind blew, and the sound of rustling leaves came, which was a little weird.

Just as he was thinking about it, his shoulders were heavy, and a coat was already on his body.

Chu Qiaoruo was slightly flustered, raised his eyes and saw that Xiao Fan's arm was lowered.

"It's cold, hurry up, it's not easy to take a taxi at this intersection."

In his ears was Xiao Fan's unique voice, Chu Qiao couldn't pretend not to hear it, in the dark night, the voice would always be infinitely amplified in his mind.

Chu Qiaoruo pursed his lips lightly, "Hmm." ”

At this time, she really can't be petty, she knew that she would be driving today.

After saying nothing for a while, walking out of this road, Xiao Fan casually stopped a car.

The two of them sat down.

Xiao Fan, who habitually sits in the front, actually sat in the back this time.

Chu Qiaoruo moved his hips uncomfortably.

Xiao Fan didn't say anything, just grabbed her hand again, put it in the palm of her hand, and rubbed it.

The eyes are gentle and intoxicating.

He felt that it was nothing, Chu Qiaoruo was embarrassed, didn't he see the driver in front of him frequently looking at them?

Her hand twitched vigorously, but before she could pull it out, she glared at him and whispered, "What are you doing?"

He rubbed her hands again.