By the time Leng Sichen found Li Ziqing, Li Ziqing was already drunk.

His face was red, like a cherry picked by Ren Jun, his cheeks were tightly pressed against the table, there were already two or three wine jars next to him, and he was holding a wine glass in his hand, and he was shouting in his mouth, and he didn't know what to say.

Leng Sichen looked at the little woman's demeanor after being drunk, and couldn't help but remember that Li Ziqing was also drunk when she first got married, but at that time she was not as cute as she is now, that time it was King Chen, who let her ten fingers not touch the spring water, served her for a whole night, and after waking up, this girl didn't know it, and she didn't find it at all.

Leng Sichen's heart suddenly softened, and his eyes became gentle and doting. He shook his head with a light smile, hey, this girl is only like this when she is drunk. Walk over with a chuckle.

The next moment, the gentleness on his face disappeared completely, and he squinted at the strange man who was dressed for Li Ziqing, and suddenly, the aura of murder filled the entire restaurant. The eyes of the drinkers involuntarily followed Leng Sichen's footsteps and shifted to a pair of men and women by the window.

Leng Sichen walked to Li Ziqing's side and looked at Li Ziqing's half-squinted phoenix eyes, like a lazy Persian cat, and a few strands of hair slipped down to his face silently.

Carefully pulled her behind her ear, after all, he couldn't bear to lose his temper with her.

There was nowhere to vent the resentment in his stomach, and his cold eyes shot at the man opposite.

He didn't forget that it was Li Ziqing that this man touched.

When did his Leng Sichen's woman need other men to guard?

glanced in a certain direction, bent down to pick up Li Ziqing, but as soon as he picked it up, he was stopped. Leng Sichen looked at the person who stretched out his hand to stop him, he didn't raise his eyes, and left on a detour.

It's just that the man also followed the detour, and he deliberately blocked Leng Sichen's way.

"It's a little inappropriate for this brother to take this girl away like this."

When Leng Sichen heard this, his eyes were raised, full of disdain.

Hmph, what's wrong with this king taking away his own woman?

A kid who didn't know where to come out of nowhere would dare to stand in the way of this king?

The guards on the side also trembled. Originally, the princess was already angry enough when she came to the restaurant, but now that someone is blocking the prince's way, it is strange that the prince is not mad.

What if the two of them get into a fight? What if the princess suddenly wakes up and wants to go with this man?

Just when the eyes of the two men met, the guards had already made up all kinds of pictures in their minds.

Shen Xingchi looked at the majestic man in front of him, and was a little dissatisfied with his behavior. Full of a sense of justice, he stopped the person in front of him, who had always been gentle and polite.

The gentle eyes scrupled towards Leng Sichen's cold and seeping eyes, and suddenly wiped out countless electric flints, with the two of them as the center, and the aura continued to expand, attracting the other guests to look sideways.

"Bold! How dare you stand in the way of King Chen! The guards on the side shouted. The guards thought that the man would obediently give way, but he was still in the way. The guard thought to himself: This man is too ignorant. In the next second, Shen Xingchi was even more ignorant.

"Oh? Can King Chen take away the woman of a good family at will in front of the public? ”

Shen Xingchi's tone remained the same, and after listening carefully, it was not difficult to hear the sarcasm in his words.

"Hiss"

There was a gasping sound in the lobby, and everyone looked at Shen Xingchi who was still smiling sympathetically with a look of "this kid is dead", and couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for him. This kid dares to provoke King Chen, is he too long to live?

Secretly looking at Leng Sichen's handsome face that had been cold for thousands of years, it was clearly a little colder than just now.

"This is the king's woman, do you say you are qualified?"

Leng Sichen sneered and looked at the person opposite who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the clear words came into everyone's ears.

Shen Xingchi removed his eyes from Leng Sichen, and frowned at Li Ziqing, who was lying obediently in Leng Sichen's arms.

Is she married?

In my heart, it was like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, and the five flavors were mixed.

finally met a woman who could make her heart move, so she sent away the little girl around her and accompanied her alone. Who knew that now a man suddenly ran out and said that he was her husband, this kind of mood is really damn uncomfortable!

Leng Sichen looked at Shen Xingchi with a frustrated look on his face, he still had a cold face on the surface, but his heart was already happy.

Hmph, stinky boy, now you know, she's my man.

defeated the stinky man who admired Xiao Nizi, Leng Sichen is in a good mood now, and he doesn't care about Shen Xingchi's ignorance. Holding Li Ziqing and walking out of the restaurant.

Leng Sichen walked down the street with Li Ziqing in his arms, not feeling that such behavior would damage his image in the past.

What is the image? Can you eat it? Can you compare with your daughter-in-law?

I walked back to Chenwang's Mansion in a happy mood, and at the gate of Chenwang's Mansion, I suddenly heard a few words muttered by the person who had divided the way in my arms.

Leng Sichen leaned over and put his ear to Li Ziqing's red mouth, and the exhaled breath continued to sprinkle into Leng Sichen's cochlea, with a slight aroma of wine, Leng Sichen knew for the first time that he could get drunk just by smelling the wine without drinking.

Leng Sichen quickened his pace, walked into the courtyard with a once-in-a-century smile on the corner of his mouth, put Li Ziqing on the bed, looked at her pair of small mouths that chattered all the way, and got close to her funny, and the corners of her mouth fell down suddenly. After listening carefully a few times, he was sure that Li Ziqing was muttering: "Leng Sichen, you bastard!" ”

The bastard in Li Ziqing's mouth narrowed his eyes and continued to listen to what she said.

Li Ziqing was also drunk, and continued to talk nonsense with hiccups.

"Leng Sichen, you are such a bastard. Girl, I, Hiccup...... Saved you, you hiccup! Ran away without a sound! ”

"Hiccup! You haven't paid your rent yet, hiccup! ”

"When this girl finds you, she will kill you first. Wrong! I'm going to sell you first. Can't waste that face of yours. ”

……

Leng Sichen couldn't listen anymore when he heard "sold him", and his dark face was aimed at a closed lip flap, and he couldn't help but lean over to block it.

Li Ziqing's lips still have the fragrance of wine. The aroma of wine and the fruity sweetness of the wine entered Leng Sichen's mouth. The domineering kiss swept the pool like a storm.

……

At the end of the kiss, Leng Sichen looked at the woman who had fallen asleep with deep eyes, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Is your technique so bad?

Leng Sichen carefully covered Li Ziqing with a futon and walked out thoughtfully.

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Leng Sichen suddenly threw out such a deep water*, which shocked everyone who had been paying attention to the movement here for a while.

That woman was Princess Chen just now?

Princess Chen came to the restaurant to drink, not accompanied by King Chen, but accompanied by another man, and then King Chen took away the drunk Princess Chen, and the man blocked King Chen's way.

After everyone sorted out the development sequence of the whole thing, they once again shed tears of sympathy for Shen Xingchi.

Shen Xingchi was in no mood to pay attention to everyone's eyes now, and was still in the original position by the window, but the woman he liked in front of him had been taken away by other men. Drinking sullen wine in great melancholy.

As everyone knows, in the hearts of everyone, he is already an image of a bitter son.