Chapter 82: Sitting on Him
Jiang Qian bit his lip and looked at him bably, "I'm not so naΓ―ve, she cursed me and my sister to die well, so I pinched her, and I know the measure, I let go when you called me." βwww.
Jiang Qian didn't dare to say that she almost strangled Bai Yuan to death, but fortunately, Lu Qingshi's phone call saved her......
Now that I think about it, there are still some lingering palpitations, alcohol is really a harmful thing, it can make people lose their minds......
Lu Qingshi glanced at her, and could probably imagine that kind of scene, and rubbed the ointment on her cheek, "If you don't like her, you can't do it yourself, if you can beat her, my brother-in-law won't worry about it, but as far as I know, Bai Yuan is already a taekwondo underworld at the age of twelve, if it really starts, what will you do to win her?" β
Jiang Qianyu stopped.
thought to herself that it was good that she preemptively pinched her while Bai Yuan was caught off guard, otherwise she would have done it in a real way, and her current face was swollen and her own mother didn't know, it would be too embarrassing......
"Next time you encounter this kind of thing, don't be reckless, call me as soon as possible, do you know?" Lu Qingshi flexed his knuckles and tapped her forehead.
Jiang Qian whimpered in pain.
Although Lu Qingshi didn't knock on the bruise she was injured, it still hurt, obviously she was also injured, she was the victim, and Lu Qingshi had to teach her a lesson......
The little girl's big black and clear eyes blinked innocently and aggrievedly, looking at him, her eyes were slightly red, "Brother-in-law, I'm sad today......"
She sat obediently in the passenger seat, her little hands unconsciously clutching the seat belt, and her small slender body was almost swallowed up by the endless night outside the window.
Lu Qingshi naturally saw the redness in her eyes, and could understand her grievances, and originally wanted to educate her two more sentences about personal safety that girls should pay attention to, but after all, it turned into a serious sigh.
"I understand that today's incident has nothing to do with you."
Jiang Qian didn't mean this, Bai Yuan had fire in her heart, she could understand it, if this slap hit her sister in the face, it would be better to hit her in the face, she just wanted to express her sadness. m.
Maybe it's because Lu Qingshi is by her side now, on a night like this, there are only the two of them, she drinks again, and her reason is not enough, she can't help but want to get close to him.
"I just wanted to tell you that I'm a little sad," she sniffed, fingertips around her seat belt, round and round, "and nothing else." β
Lu Qingshi looked at her with low eyes, and his voice was soothing, "Then you tell your brother-in-law, how can you not be sad, I can't help anything except the moon in the sky, do you want any brother-in-law to do as well as possible?" β
Jiang Qian's heart began to speed up uncontrollably.
She admits that she has a careful mind.
Because after going around for a long time, she waited for his words.
She raised her eyes slowly, her gaze slowly moved from his clear fingertips resting on the steering wheel to his well-defined handsome face, and the warm yellow light of the high-pole street lamp on the road penetrated through the smoky gray glass window, rendering his handsome eyebrows a little gentle that made her blush and heartbeat.
She looked at him, and Lu Qingshi also looked at her, waiting for her to say a way to make her not sad.
As an elder brother, he has always taken care of her carefully and properly, and in the past few years, as long as it is not a deviant request, he has never satisfied her.
But this time, she said, "If you hug me, I won't be sad." β
There is a subtle change in the atmosphere in the carriage.
Lu Qingshi still looked at her quietly.
Jiang Qian was still nervous a moment ago, but after the words were spoken, the psychological burden was reduced by half, and the misty eyes looked into the man's deep eyes, and the dark ink color that was as quiet and deep as the deep sea had too many emotions that she couldn't read.
But the air was so quiet that it made her panic, because she couldn't guess what her brother's mood was at the moment.
His eyebrows are calm, and he looks no different from usual, but Jiang Qian also knows that when his brother is angry, he is also calm and calm most of the time.
"Okay." Just when Jiang Qian thought that Lu Qingshi would not agree, or would severely reprimand himself, Lu Qingshi's tall body suddenly leaned over, and his slender arm crossed the central armrest, grabbed her shoulder, and gently held her in his arms.
Jiang Qian's heart was beating violently.
Trying to suppress the disordered breathing.
The tip of her nose was next to the hem of his shirt, smelling the crisp and good smell of his body, and he embraced her warmly, giving her countless feelings of security, making her feel at ease and steady.
Her already hazy vision became more and more hazy.
Lu Qingshi just hugged her gentlemanly, patted her back with his big hand, and his voice was gentle like the elders comforting the juniors, "Why are you still the same as when you were a child, you want me to hug you when you're unhappy, when will my sister grow up, huh?" β
In a word, he quietly straightened out the relationship between him and her, and also made the nature of this hug unrelated to ambiguity.
Lu Qingshi hugged her for a long time and let go of her.
The slender and straight body returned to the driver's seat.
The warmth of his arms left suddenly, and Jiang Qian felt an unspeakable sense of loss.
His hand was back on the steering wheel and was about to start the car when the little girl suddenly spoke, "I don't want you to hold me like this." β
Lu Qingshi looked at the deep night in front of him, and the long high beams could not illuminate the darkness of the night, he didn't speak, and planned to drive directly.
Jiang Qian looked at him, tears were hanging from his clear eyes, and his cold face told her that he actually understood, he just didn't want to respond to himself.
Such a gentle and silent way of refusing hurt her, she even felt that maybe she and Bai Yuan were no different in his heart, but she didn't believe that there was really no difference, one was a woman who had nothing to do with him, and the other was a person he held in the palm of his hand for seven years, and she wanted to give it a try.
The emotions in her heart were turning over the river and the sea, an irrepressible impulse, driven by alcohol, and the impermeable wind swept her reason.
At this moment, she didn't care about being cheeky or embarrassed, and she didn't care about the consequences, she directly unbuckled her seat belt, climbed into the driver's seat, and sat on him.