Shen Qingqiu staggered up, but after sitting cross-legged for a long time, her feet were numb, she opened her arms towards Fu Tingshen, and her cold voice was mixed with a hint of softness, "My legs are numb, you hug me." ”

The woman's eyes are black and white pure, hazy with a layer of wetness, with an unclear innocence, and extremely seductive.

Fu Tingshen's Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes couldn't help but sink a little.

As he approached, he saw clearly the various wine bottles scattered at Shen Qingqiu's feet.

Beer, white, foreign.

No wonder they drank as if they were out of their bodies.

But fortunately, Shen Qingqiu didn't seem to be fine.

In his impression, Shen Qingqiu didn't seem to be drunk.

Fu Tingshen picked him up, Shen Qingqiu leaned on his shoulder, and wrapped his arms around his neck, "Fu Tingshen, I'm very happy today." ”

"Why are you happy?" Fu Ting lowered his eyes and glanced at her.

Shen Qingqiu didn't speak.

Seeing her so quiet and well-behaved, a subtle dark glow flashed under Fu Tingshen's eyes, "Qingqing, are you drunk?" ”

Shen Qingqiu answered all questions, "No." ”

After a moment of silence, she looked at Fu Tingshen and said again, "I'm very happy today." ”

It has been repeated twice, and now Fu Tingshen can be sure that she is drunk nine times out of ten.

Fu Tingshen didn't say anything more to her, and after picking her up, he turned around and walked straight towards the door.

Jiang Mu, who was standing at the door, glanced at a few people lying on the ground, and couldn't help but ask, "Sir, what about these few?"

"You can do it yourself." Fu Ting coldly dropped a sentence and left with Shen Qingqiu in his arms.

After getting into the car, Shen Qingqiu consciously climbed out of Fu Tingshen's arms.

She sat quietly in her chair, still maintaining her usual dignified and elegant posture.

"Do you want to sleep for a while?" Fu Tingshen asked.

Shen Qingqiu turned his head and looked at him expressionlessly.

The woman's eyes were a little clear and blurry, and she was holding up her spirit, making her eyes covered with a layer of wet mist, which was pitiful.

Fu Tingshen's throat tightened, and restless desires appeared in the depths of his deep pupils.

After a few seconds, he looked away and took the woman into his arms.

Shen Qingqiu leaned on his shoulder, buried his head in his neck socket and took a breath, "It's so fragrant." ”

Her warm breath sprayed on Fu Tingshen's neck socket, causing a certain string in his body to suddenly tighten, and his fingertips curled up slightly on his hands on his knees.

He took a deep breath slightly, and his dark and deep eyes were surging with dark addictions and desires.

At this time, Shen Qingqiu's arm hooked his neck, closer to his neck, and took a deep breath, "It's really fragrant." ”

It was just a simple action, but Fu Tingshen's calm self-control was instantly disintegrated, and he only felt a wave of anger rushing to his lower abdomen.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Shen Qingqiu, his arm hooked her waist, his bony fingers slowly roamed along her spine, and his cold voice was dyed with lust and hoarseness, revealing the texture of grit, "Like it?" ”

"Hmm." The tip of Shen Qingqiu's nose rubbed between his neck, like a coquettish cat nestled in his arms, "I like it." ”

Fu Tingshen's arm around her waist was slightly forced, and he dragged her into his arms, his fingertips brushed away the broken hair on her sideburns, gently rubbed her cheeks, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was low and slow, which was particularly seductive and sultry, "Let you smell enough at night." ”

Fu Xin and Fu Miao, who were sitting in the front row, glanced at each other, and a meaningful smile flashed in their eyes.

Should I say it or not, Mr.'s trick of taking advantage of people's danger is really a little blind.

However, Shen Qingqiu, who was drunk, did not perceive the dangerous aura in the slightest.

A smile flashed in her eyes, "One word is a certainty." ”

Fu Xin and Fu Miao, "......"

Gotcha, the little white rabbit is covered!

The car drove fast all the way and finally arrived at the Tan Palace.

Fu Tingshen tore off the tie around his neck, unbuttoned the two buttons, the delicate collarbone line loomed, and then pulled up the sleeve again.

He bent down and took out his slippers and squatted down to help Shen Qingqiu change them.

As he moved, the neckline of his shirt was more open, allowing him to see his strong pecs.

Shen Qingqiu stared straight at his neck, his throat rolled, his eyes became hotter and hotter, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After changing her shoes, Fu Tingshen took her hand and walked upstairs.

"You go back to your room and wait for me first, and I'll make you a bowl of decanting soup."

He said, turning to leave.

Who knew that Shen Qingqiu grabbed his wrist, "I'm very happy today." ”

"I know." A helpless smile appeared on Fu Tingshen's face, and he raised his hand and touched her head, "Wait for me obediently." ”

But Shen Qingqiu stubbornly refused to let go, holding his wrist tightly, for fear that he would run away in the next second.

Fu Ting lowered his eyes for a look, and then slowly lifted his eyes, the corners of his lips turned up slightly, and his deep eyes were full of smiles, "Since you don't want to drink, then don't drink it." ”

In the next second, his palm clasped the back of the woman's head and kissed it fiercely.

——

The next morning, when Shen Qingqiu woke up, he only felt that his whole body was sore.

Her throat was even more dry, as if she had walked in the desert for three days and three nights.

She stared at the mess in her bedroom and stared at the ceiling above her in a daze.

I really drank the tablets last night, and I don't remember what just happened.

But the feeling of being thrown into the clouds and falling down is still fresh in my memory.

Half an hour later, Shen Qingqiu struggled to get up and walked downstairs.

As soon as I went out, I happened to see Fu Miao going upstairs.

Fu Miao was stunned for a moment, pursed her lips to suppress the smile on her lips, and shouted respectfully, "Miss Shen." ”

Shen Qingqiu bowed slightly, and when he walked past Fu Miao, he always felt that something was strange.

"Awake?" Hearing the footsteps behind him, Fu Tingshen turned to look at Shen Qingqiu who was walking down the stairs.

Shen Qingqiu nodded, lifted his eyes and looked, and saw the traces of Fu Tingshen's neck at a glance.

The mark was so obvious that it was difficult to cover even if the shirt was tightly tied.

It's really hard to see.

Shen Qingqiu pulled his lips stiffly, drooped his head, and walked silently to the restaurant.

After eating, Shen Qingqiu sat on the sofa and secretly looked at Fu Tingshen, "You're not going to work today?" ”

"Physical inconvenience." Fu Tingshen raised his eyes to look at her, with a faint smile at the end of his eyes, and stretched out his finger to his neck, "You have to take care of your injuries." ”

Under the traction of his fingers, Shen Qingqiu's gaze naturally fell on his neck.

Seeing the eye-catching traces, she only felt that her cheeks were hot, and her eyebrows were drooping weakly.

Shen Qingqiu took his mobile phone and excused, "I'll ask the others." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and left.

She dialed An's phone, which rang for a long time and was picked up, when a weak voice rang, "Hey." ”

Hearing the vulture's voice, Shen Qingqiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, "Why are you?!" ”