Chapter 8: Come and sit on my lap

Jiang Qian's whole person seemed to have a backbone, and he suddenly came to life.

Uncle Wang has been waiting at the door of the box, he is very anxious, he knows a little bit about the news of the Lu family's old mansion, and he also knows what the Bai family is thinking, but others are soft-spoken, and they can't help at all.

At this time, seeing Jiang Qianqian helping Lu Qingshi out of the box with a cold face, Uncle Wang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly trotted over to help him, "Miss, it's good that you're here, otherwise there might be big trouble tonight!" ”

"This old man too, alas," Uncle Wang sighed, "I can even think of the trick of cooking raw rice and ripe rice, and I don't ask the eldest young master what he means, if this is really done, the eldest young master can't rely on it." ”

Jiang Qian didn't say a word and pursed his lips.

Lu Qingshi's black Bentley was parked in the underground parking lot.

The car quickly left the hotel and merged onto the city's main road.

When he arrived in Jinyuan, Uncle Wang helped Jiang Qian all the way to help Lu Qingshi to the sofa at home, Jiang Qian helped him change his slippers, poured water again, and Uncle Wang left when he saw that there was nothing to do.

Jiang Qian saw that he was asleep, and he didn't know if he should directly help him to bed, but after a while, he said that it was best to drink a cup of hangover tea after getting drunk, so that he wouldn't have a headache when he got up tomorrow morning.

She checked again what materials are needed to make hangover tea, and it happened that she had it at home, so she found a thin blanket to cover Lu Qingshi, turned up the temperature of the air conditioner by one degree, and then hurried into the kitchen.

Jiang Qian had no experience in cooking, and she was afraid of blowing up the kitchen, so she was very slow, and a cup of decanting tea boiled her for nearly an hour.

When it came out, I saw that Lu Qingshi, who was asleep, was slowly sitting up from the sofa, supporting the armrest of the sofa with one hand, and rubbing his sore temples with the other, he was still closing his eyes, slowing down the tearing sensation in his head.

"Brother-in-law," Jiang Qian hurriedly ran over, put the sobering tea on the coffee table, and held his arm, "I made the sobering tea, do you want to drink a little?" ”

Lu Qingshi frowned.

There was no answer to her words.

There was only one floor lamp in the living room, and orange light poured in from the side, and he sat against the light, his handsome and deep eyebrows hidden in the shadows, with a sense of exhaustion that could not be concealed.

"Brother-in-law?" Jiang Qian shouted again, "If you don't want to drink, then I'll help you to bed, right?" Sleeping here will catch a cold. ”

Her voice has always been soft and glutinous, listening to it is as refreshing as a breeze and drizzle, in the flickering light and shadow, Lu Qingshi put down the hand that was placed in the center of his eyebrows, slowly opened his eyes like a deep pool, and looked at her.

He moved very slowly, his dark eyes were drunk and deep, and she was the only one in the dark eyes.

Jiang Qian looked at the eyes that fell on her face, and her scalp tightened a little.

Because the aggression in his eyes was extremely heavy.

It's like in a private room.

It gave her the feeling that he was looking at her, as if he wasn't looking at her, or rather, as if he was looking at another person through her.

"When did you come back?" Lu Qingshi asked.

His voice was too hoarse, his timbre was very low, and his deep sea-like gaze locked on her, unswerving, and there seemed to be some kind of suppressed emotion surging in his eyes, no longer as calm and calm as usual.

Jiang Qian didn't understand too much, and was stunned for a moment.

What's back?

The living room was quiet late at night.

The night breeze outside the window blew the window screens, and the window lattices creaked softly.

But in her ears, she could only hear his unsteady breathing.

The man's dark pupils floated darkly, and his Adam's apple rolled, "Come here." ”

She actually sat next to him and didn't leave far, it was a normal social distance, but Lu Qingshi said to her, "Come here".

Jiang Qian felt that he was saying this to her, and it didn't seem to be saying to her, she was a little confused in her mind, but she was still obedient and moved a little closer in his direction.

Her knees were almost touching his thighs, and she felt that any closer distance was going to become ambiguous, and it was not appropriate, so she stopped very measuredly.

The porcelain white face was uncontrollably slightly red.

But Lu Qingshi frowned again, his thin lips turned white, and he was patient, "Come and sit on my lap." ”

Jiang Qian's back stiffened.

She raised her eyes in disbelief, and the beautiful black fawn eyes were full of shock.

Jiang Qian is not stupid, what kind of person Lu Qingshi is, how can she not know, usually even sit on the sofa with a distance of one meter from her, she will be reprimanded by him if she forgets to wear a bra once, he will never make such an ambiguous and intimate request to her.

If at this moment, she hadn't found out that Lu Qingshi had recognized the wrong person, then she was really a fool. Lu Qingshi recognized her as his sister.

When she first entered the box, Lu Qingshi's eyes fell on her white dress, and he stared at her for a long time before she remembered that her sister's favorite thing to wear in the past was a white dress like her.

Jiang Qian's heart was beating a little chaotically, and she was thinking about how to explain to the drunk Lu Qingshi, but the man's tall and straight body suddenly approached her, and the black shadow fell in front of her eyes, and before she could react, her wrist was grabbed by a force, and her body fell into his arms.

In the next second, the man's slender and powerful finger bones pinched her jaw, forcing her to tilt her head, and he lowered his head and kissed her red lips heavily.

Jiang Qian's mind was blank, there was a rumbling sound, and the three souls and seven spirits were blasted by the heavenly thunder, and there was no scum left.

She couldn't think about anything anymore.

Lu Qingshi kissed very hard, the tip of his nose was next to the tip of her nose, the breath of the two was entangled, hot and lingering, the thin lips first sucked her lips, and then forcefully pushed against her teeth.

Between the lips and teeth is the crisp and good smell of a mature man, the faint aroma of tobacco, and the mellow taste of red wine.

After so many years of lovesickness, waiting for torment, I wanted to pour all of it into this kiss, feeling her tremble, his hand moved to the back of her neck and held it, not allowing her to escape, and then turned over directly and pressed her on the sofa.