Jiang Qian's face flushed slightly, and between his breaths was the crisp and smelly breath of a mature man, such a rainy night, such an intimate distance, except for her crying when she was a child, he would hug her to comfort her, it seemed that it had been a long, long time, and she had not been so close to him.

Except for the death-defying hug she let out last night.

She kissed the skin of his neck as she wished, but before she could feel his temperature, he pushed her away.

Jiang Qian knew that Lu Qingshi's care for her was only the care of the elders for the younger generations, and the care of the elder brother for the younger sister, which was so pure that there were no distractions, but she couldn't bear her thoughts that she shouldn't have, but she was ready to move.

The more he treats her and takes care of her, the more she can't control herself, the kind of liking, and irrepressible expectations and desires.

Jiang lowered his eyebrows, the hair on his forehead drooped down, and the secret courage slowly grew in his heart, like a mandala flower blooming in a sinful land, knowing that it shouldn't be, but it can grow wildly.

She leaned to his side, her little head almost touching his shoulder.

Lu Qingshi noticed her approach, and looked at her with low eyes, "Cold? ”

Jiang Qian suppressed her breathing, only to feel that her heartbeat was not controlled by herself at all, her falling hair covered her reddened cheeks, and she let out a soft "um", "The wind is a little strong." ”

In normal times, Lu Qingshi would definitely put his blazer on her, but at this moment, it was windy and rainy, and his coat had already been wet by the rain, so it was impossible to give it to her again.

Lu Qingshi put his hand around her waist, tightened it slightly, and hugged her small body in his arms, the two bodies were close together, she instantly felt the warmth of his embrace, the hardness of his chest, her forehead against his clear chin, skin to skin, when she raised her eyes, he just lowered his head, and for a moment, their breaths were entangled.

As long as she stood on her tiptoes, she could take his lips.

Jiang Qian's face was completely red, afraid that he would see it, she lowered her head in shame, and buried her little face in his neck.

Her face was hot and her breath was hot.

The heart, the disobedient beats non-stop.

Lu Qingshi didn't notice the change in her expression, he was afraid that she would be cold, so he simply carried her all the way to the eaves of the restaurant to shelter from the rain.

Bai Yuan carried the umbrella alone and followed the two up the steps.

The waiter came and took the umbrella away.

Jiang Qian's shoes were wet with water, she was wearing small white shoes, the cold rain seeped in, and the socks should have been wet, after entering the private room, Lu Qingshi called the waiter, and then squatted down in front of Jiang Qian, took off her shoes and socks with her own hands, and took the disposable cotton slippers in the waiter's hand to help her put them on.

The wool heels on Bai Yuan's feet were also a little wet, she sat down elegantly, looking at Lu Qingshi changing Jiang Qian's shoes, and a smile tugged at the corner of her lips, "Qingshi, you really take care of Qianqian." ”

"My sister, I don't take care of who takes care of it."

Lu Qingshi's face was warm, he put Jiang's lightly wet shoes and socks in a bag and handed them to the waiter, explained two precautions for baking, and touched her sleeve again to make sure that her clothes were not wet from the rain.

The table in the private room was a spacious four-seater, and when Bai Yuan sat down, he deliberately left the seat on the side empty, but Lu Qingshi didn't look at it, so he pulled the seat next to Jiang Qian.

The smile on Bai Yuan's face froze.

Jiang Qian pretended not to see the change in Bai Yuan's expression, as early as the night of the Dynasty, she was equivalent to tearing her face, and she didn't feel the need to be polite.

When the waiter brought the menu, she naturally handed the menu to Lu Qingshi, "Brother-in-law, I want to eat steak." ”

Lu Qingshi glanced at her, smiled, and patted her little head, "How many times has my brother-in-law told you that when the guests are here, you have to ask the guests to order first, how can you be so unruly." ”

He handed the menu to Bai Yuan.

But although the lesson is a lesson, anyone can hear it, his tone is gentle, not really teaching her to have no rules, as if it was just a child in the family who was naughty, and he, as an elder, had to pretend to reprimand in front of the guests.

And in his consciousness, Jiang Qian is a family member, Bai Yuan is a guest, and the intimacy of this relationship can be described as distinct.