Chapter Twenty-Three: Wine is not drunk, and everyone is drunk

Everyone waited for almost ten minutes before Qin Sheng came back with a piece of beer.

The most amazing thing is that Lin woke up, when the end of the world did not come, he would often go out to drink beer and eat barbecue, Chu Xingyu did not drink a drop of wine, and he drank happily alone.

"There's really wine, I haven't touched it for a long time, and I'm about to fade out of my mouth." Lin Xing sighed and immediately stepped forward to catch the wine in Qin Sheng's hand, "I'll come, grandma, you can rest quickly." ”

Qin Sheng nodded and sat back in his place again, and as soon as he ate two bites of meat, he found that Song Qing'an had been staring at him.

"Is there anything dirty on my face?" Qin Sheng raised his hand and wiped his face.

Song Qingan smiled, took the beer handed by Lin Xing, opened the can with one hand, and leaned against the back of the chair, "You have Ben Shao's handsomeness in your eyes." ”

Qin Sheng knew that there was nothing good to say, so she pursed her lips and lowered her head to eat a bite of cabbage stained with red oil, originally she was a very spicy person, but what Song Qing'an said just now was too cold, so she couldn't help choking.

"Ahem, ahem!" Qin Sheng's tears were about to burst out, and he could be regarded as empathizing with Lin Xing and Song Qing'an just now.

"Shengsheng! Drink some water! Jiang Miaomiao saw that Qin Sheng's face was red when she was choked, and she hurriedly got up and went over to pat her on the back.

"Are you okay, Sister Sheng?"

"Auntie?"

Qin Sheng shook his head, took a glass of boiled water from the table, raised his head and drank it, which alleviated the impact of coughing just now.

"It's okay, I accidentally choked and continued to eat." After hearing that Qin Sheng was fine, Jiang Miaomiao sat back in place, and Lin Xing couldn't wait to open a glass of beer.

"Grandma, do you want a cup? A drunk relieves a thousand sorrows. Lin Xing shook the beer bottle, and the rich smell of wine lingered around, making Qin Sheng, who had not drunk alcohol, a little drunk.

Qin Sheng had never drunk alcohol before, and he didn't know what it was like, so he asked Lin Xing to pour himself a small glass.

"How does it taste?" Lin Xing couldn't wait for Qin Sheng's feedback after drinking.

Qin Sheng and Lin Xing clinked glasses, "Not bad." ”

Lin Xingle blossomed, and hurriedly refilled Qin Sheng's glass.

Qin Sheng didn't feel anything after the first cup, and he didn't refuse Lin Xing to pour himself wine.

"Drink before?" Song Qing'an, who had not spoken on the side, suddenly spoke, he had drunk a lot, but obviously not a little drunk.

Qin Sheng shook his head and honestly explained his situation, "I haven't drunk it, but that's it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Qin Sheng raised his head and sent the second cup into his stomach.

Song Qing'an stared at Qin Sheng twice, stepped forward and clinked glasses with Qin Sheng, "It's better to drink less for the first time." ”

Qin Sheng didn't care, Lin Xing's refill was also very fast, but in half an hour, Qin Sheng had already drunk nearly one bottle.

In addition, as soon as the wind blew at night, Qin Sheng's drunkenness gradually became more obvious, and his face turned a little red.

"Lin Xing, don't pour it for her again when Sheng Sheng drinks for the first time." Jiang Miaomiao had been observing Qin Sheng's situation, and now that she saw that Qin Sheng was already a little drunk, she talked to Lin Xing.

Although Lin Xing was very arrogant, he also had a spectrum in his heart, and immediately stepped forward to take away the remaining half of the cans next to Qin Sheng's cup.

"It's okay, I'm not drunk." Qin Sheng didn't know what it was like to be drunk, but she felt that her brain seemed to be a little unable to turn at this time, and her movements were a little slow, but her consciousness was very clear and she knew that she should always be vigilant.

It's just that the feeling is really good.

"Put it down, I know it myself."

Qin Sheng opened his mouth, Lin Xing would naturally do it, the can he had just taken was put down again, and Qin Sheng stepped forward and poured a glass.

"Won't anything happen to Sheng Sheng if he drinks like this?" Jiang Miaomiao has always been very clear about what role Qin Sheng plays in their team, and without Qin Sheng, there would be no them.

Song Qing'an raised his eyes and glanced at Qin Sheng, his eyes gradually dimmed, "Don't worry, I'm here." ”

Jiang Miaomiao glanced at Song Qingan and did not speak.

It's also a kind of default.

After all, here, in addition to Qin Sheng's ability to protect himself, there is also Song Qingan.

Jiang Miaomiao didn't know where this person came from, but Qin Sheng believed that he would believe it himself.

"How did you meet your aunt?" After Lin Xing drank the wine, he became a little bolder, and the questions he asked were much more critical than usual.

Song Qing'an pursed her lips, and there was no emotion in her eyes, "She came to me to buy something." ”

Song Qing'an didn't say anything Qin Sheng went to buy, presumably to protect Qin Sheng's privacy, Lin Xing naturally knew that he wouldn't ask more.

"Buy a knife." Qin Sheng, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke.

Everyone present was a little flustered, and after thinking about it for a while, they also knew that the Tang knife in Qin Sheng's hand was bought from Song Qing'an.

"That's right." Song Qingan affirmed.

"I'll go find something for you and Xingyu to defend yourself in a few days, hand-to-hand combat is too risky." Even though Qin Sheng was already drunk, he never forgot about it.

Lin Xing and Chu Xingyu's eyes were full of emotion, and they didn't know what to say to thank for a while.

"No need."

Qin Sheng slowly turned his head to look at Song Qing'an, and his eyes began to become blurred.

It was the first time for Song Qing'an to see such a dull Qin Sheng, and she felt cute for a while, and hooked the corners of her lips, but quickly hid it.

"I naturally need something to repay after eating your hot pot." After Song Qing'an finished speaking, he took out two daggers from behind him and handed them to Chu Xingyu and Lin Xing respectively.

Lin Xing took the one with the dragon mark, looked at it carefully, and couldn't put it down at the dagger, how much this workmanship could sell for hundreds of thousands.

As soon as he thought of this, Lin Xing was a little suspicious that Song Qing'an was buying his own ingredients, so he instantly hid the dagger behind him, and said to Song Qing'an menacingly, "It's impossible to fool my aunt and grandmother away with just one dagger!" ”

Jiang Miaomiao thought that Lin's posture was to show his heroic plot of swearing not to be bought, but he didn't expect this person to change so quickly, and he said that he didn't like it, but he was proud in his heart.

Chu Xingyu thanked Song Qing'an, lowered his head, and excitedly studied the dagger engraved with the tiger mark in his hand, and played with it carefully, plus the few tricks he had learned with Jiang Miaomiao in the past two days, and it was indeed a little different to try to use those few tricks.

Qin Sheng just leaned on the back of the chair behind him and looked at Song Qing'an motionlessly.

"Why is the master moved, and he can't help but thank me?" The smile raised at the corner of Song Qing'an's mouth was quite provocative, and her peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, which was very tempting.

Qin Sheng was almost confused by these peach blossom eyes, sat up straight and drank a sip of water, and was already a little sober, and complained twice as always, "You still want my thanks after eating my hot pot." ”

Song Qing'an flattened his mouth tastelessly, and as soon as he sat down, he listened to Qin Sheng's small voice like a mosquito buzzing.

"Thank you."

"There's no need to make a promise, it's just a small favor." Song Qing'an leisurely cocked Erlang's legs, not caring at all about Qin Sheng's complaints about herself.

Qin Sheng snorted coldly and clinked glasses with Song Qing'an.

"You must have something else going on today, right?" Qin Sheng remembered Song Qing'an's hesitation in the afternoon, and he couldn't help but ask.

Song Qing'an took a sip of beer, and there was a cold chill in his eyes, but as his smile quickly disappeared, "What do you want?" I don't have to worry about my own business for a bite of meat. ”

"That might be." Qin Sheng immediately retorted, after all, she had seen this person's greed.

"You're not bored." Song Qing'an flattened her mouth, but she didn't expect Qin Sheng's reaction, "It's not a big deal, it's okay to stay until tomorrow." ”

Hearing Song Qing'an say this, the burden in Qin Sheng's heart gradually disappeared.

"What? Worried about me? ”

Once he was free, Qin Sheng felt that Song Qing'an, the essence of the drama, could not bear it, and he could say anything.

Qin Sheng just wanted to complain and turned his head to meet Song Qing'an's eyes, but somehow he changed his words, "No." ”

"No, no, no."

Neither of them spoke, and Qin Sheng leaned on the back of the chair after eating and drinking, and closed his eyes unconsciously.

Song Qing'an leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the sky, noticing that Qin Sheng was asleep, so he casually threw the coat he had taken off on Qin Sheng's body.

Here Lin Xing drank high, and he wanted to compete with Jiang Miaomiao to see whose dagger was more powerful, and after this sentence was provoked, Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help but take out the dagger and face Lin Xing.

Chu Xingyu saw that the two were on par, so he could only stand aside and be anxious.

Lin Xing's drunken people naturally couldn't beat a sober Jiang Miaomiao, and after a few matches, Lin Xing was defeated because of his slow reaction.

"I said you can't beat me." Jiang Miaomiao has only recently become more proficient in the action that Qin Sheng handed over to her, and has avoided a lot of threats.

Lin Xing didn't have much strength when he was defeated, so he leaned on a place casually and began to fall asleep.

Chu Xingyu and Jiang Miaomiao also had no choice but to leave Lin Xing to fall asleep over there, and the two walked over while talking and laughing.

"Shh

As soon as the two approached Song Qing'an, they motioned for the two to be silent, only to notice that Qin Sheng had fallen asleep.

"Read more of these two books." Song Qing'an put the two books he brought with him on the corner of the table near Jiang Miaomiao, got up and tidied up his clothes, and just as he was about to step away, he looked down and saw Qin Sheng who was sleeping.

"It's not bad this time." Song Qing'an muttered softly, leaned over and picked Qin Sheng up from the stool, and gave him two strokes by the way.

Chu Xingyu and Jiang Miaomiao's eyes widened several times when they saw this scene.

"You don't have to tell her."

Song Qing'an left a word, walked out of the rooftop, and walked into the room where she lived with Qin Sheng in her arms.

Gently put Qin Sheng on the bed and covered her with the quilt, Song Qingan picked up his coat and prepared to leave.

At the moment of closing the door, Song Qing'an's eyes fell on Qin Sheng, who was sleeping soundly, and there was a trace of reluctance in his eyes, which dissipated with the moment he closed the door.

Not long after the man's footsteps left, Qin Sheng, who was sleeping soundly just now, gradually opened his eyes, looking at the back of the man leaving, a little stunned.