In the middle of the night, Black MS and Anda were dizzy and fell asleep cuddled together.

Ai Xi went home because he had something to drink less.

Bai Wei drank the most, and was lying on the bodies of the two friends at this time, snoring wildly.

Only Luo Qinghan.

At this time, Luo Qinghan was more and more energetic, and the more he drank, the more sober he became, and his mind flashed with the happy hand-holding of Su Qingge and other men, and his heart was like a needle bayonet.

"Alas—" He drank the last sip of the wine, and the bottle fell to the ground and "snapped" into pieces.

"Xiao Su'er......" He pursed his lips, his blue-black eyes were full of oppressive gloom.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong Ding Dong Ding Dong ——!!" A string of hurried doorbells rang, just like the Emperor of the Grass and Mud Horse chasing after him, which shows how anxious the doorbell is.

Luo Qinghan paused, and his eyes raised slightly to look at the door.

Who else will come now?

Could it be that Ai Xi forgot to take something?

But Ai Xi is not an anxious person.

With suspicion, Luo Qinghan got up and slowly walked towards the gate.

He opened the door, and a cold wind blew in from outside the door, clearing his drowsy mind a little.

His eyes swept out of the door, and a gift box large enough to hold a person stood in front of his eyes, Luo Qinghan was stunned for three seconds, and his consciousness was a little more sober.

What is it? Who sent it?

He swept out the door, and several sneaky figures gradually ran away, and the second monk was confused.

He looked at the large gift box in front of him, reached out and took the greeting card on it, and opened it.

Lord Daddy, this is a gift from the puppets, you must accept it~ You must know that this is the best and best gift in the world~ - To the favorite Luo Qinghan Daddy.

What the?

Daddy?

What the hell is going on?

Luo Qinghan looked at the card, and then looked at the gift box, the name written on the card was indeed him Luo Qinghan, and the address was correct.

But... Who sent such a big gift box?

Moreover, When did he have a son? You must know that there is no one with the same name and surname as him in X City, right?

His mind was full of questions, and he looked at the oversized gift box.

What's in it?

What could he call the best gift in the world?

Reaching out, he ripped open the bow on the gift box, lifted the lid, and swept his eyes inside.

The moment he saw the little woman inside, Luo Qinghan's nerves cleared up.

"Little Su'er!!"

I saw the woman asleep in the gift box full of delicate candy, she was wearing a pure white lace sundress, the whole person was obediently curled up inside, and the big wavy curls were spread on her shoulders and back, making people look like a delicate Barbie doll, like a small fan-like eyelashes trembling slightly, which attracted pity, and the porcelain doll-like skin was plated with a perfect layer of silver at night, which made people think of Fei Fei, so familiar that she couldn't be familiar with her face and figure, she was - Su Qingge.

"Sue... Xiao Su'er—" He shuddered and stretched his fingers to her cheek, his blue-black eyes giving her a look of surprise for the first time.

The fingertips rubbed lightly against her cheek, and he realized that her face was a little hot.

"Su Qingge...?" He called out her name in disbelief.

"Uh、??" As if hearing his voice, Su Qingge's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, looking at him obediently with a confused and natural look.

It's very cute!?

"Luo, Luo Qinghan?" She propped herself up and looked at him in obsession, the corners of her mouth curled, and her little face was red, as if she was drunk.

"Xiao Su'er, you..." Luo Qinghan watched her get up, the pure white suspenders slid under her shoulders, and the pink whiteness on her silver-glowing shoulders barely hit his eyes...

A flash of green light flashed under his eyes, and he quickly covered his eyes, "How can this be?" ”

"What?" Su Qingge blinked his eyes and looked at him seriously.

Luo Qinghan, "......"

"Little fool, why are you dressed like this? Who poured you wine? Luo Qinghan didn't know what to do, he pressed down the green light and stretched out his hand to her, he grabbed her white and smooth arm and wanted to help her up.

"Tell me... I don't know. Su Qingge stretched out his little finger, put it in his mouth and took a bite, his big watery eyes blinking purely.

"Boom!" Luo Qinghan's brain suddenly buzzed, his little Su'er... It's so cute... It's still the same as 6 years ago, and when you drink alcohol, your temperament changes dramatically.

No... No... Su Qingge is no longer his little Su'er, she already has her own family.

This voice came out of his heart, and Luo Qinghan came to his senses.

His voice was a little uncontrollably hoarse, "Good, come out with me, it'll be cold." ”

The wind is so strong, how can she stay in this gift box all the time.

I don't know which bastard actually got Su Qingge drunk and sent it here, it's really damned!

However, Xiao Su'er doesn't smell of alcohol at all, what's going on? (That is!) Uncle Ben's medicine is strange! ）

"555, Qing Han..."Su Qingge's eyes widened, covered with a layer of mist, "I miss you so much." ”

Biting her lip, she leaned in to him.

Two watery blushes almost missed his lips.

Luo Qinghan hurriedly tilted his head back, and his Adam's apple slid up and down.

I almost kissed it.

Looking at Su Qingge's resentful gaze, he retracted his hand, took off his coat and handed it to her, "Good, talk before you get dressed." ”

Endure! Endure! Now is not the time to be cranky.

Xiao Su'er already has her own family, she also has her own children, how can she have such a beastly idea!

Even if you still love her, you can't do anything to be sorry for her.

I really don't know who can have such great ability, you must know that Xiao Su'er is now an international VIP gold medal killer, so I will send it here.

"555...Qinghan, do you hate me?" Su Qingge looked at the clothes in his hand, and his eyes were full of large golden beans, which had a tendency to fall.

"How so!" Luo Qinghan replied almost immediately.

"How could it not!" Su Qingge blinked, and the golden beans fell down with a click, and Luo Qinghan was distressed when he saw it.

"Well, don't cry," he shook off his clothes and put them around her shoulders, "You have your own husband, no matter what, I can't hurt you, can I?" ”

Su Qingge sniffed and looked at him seriously, "I don't have a husband..."

"Huh??" Luo Qinghan paused there.

"I said, I don't have a husband, Xiaoda and Xiaoxiao are your sons." Su Qingge pouted, didn't do anything, wrapped his arm around Luo Qinghan's neck, and kissed him on the lips.