Ah Qing looked a little excited after hearing what he said: "Thank you, thank you Photographer Lin."
"Why are you so polite? I'm leaving!"
After Lin Hang finished speaking, he turned and left.
After Ah Qing made dinner, he sat in the restaurant with Liu Guiping and three cute girls to eat.
Liu Guiping looked at the high-end decorations around her and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Ah Qing, Photographer Lin is really rich. Look at how their house is decorated like a palace. This must be a lot of money!"
Huanhuan also followed her example and looked around: "Mom, this place is really beautiful! If only we could live here forever."
Lele nodded: "This house is the most beautiful house I have ever seen. Mom, can we live here forever?"
The youngest sister Guoguo looked at her two sisters and said, "This is Uncle Lin's home, not our home. We can't live here forever.
Sister, don’t worry, I will make a lot of money when I grow up and buy you a house even more beautiful than this one."
Liu Guiping and Ah Qing couldn't help laughing after hearing her words.
Liu Guiping raised her hand and rubbed Guoguo's little head: "Our Guoguo is still filial and sensible!"
Upon hearing this, Huanhuan and Lele hurriedly said: "When we grow up, we will also earn a lot of money and buy a beautiful big house for our mother and mother-in-law."
Ah Qing looked at her three such well-behaved and sensible daughters and sighed softly: "Okay, let's eat quickly!"
The little ones are over three years old. Children in the city are already in kindergarten at this age, but they don't have household registration yet. When will she remember who she is?
Can we register our daughters as hukou so that they can go to school like other children?
Looking at the soft cheeks of his daughters, Ah Qing's mood became a little heavy.
After eating and cleaning up, the three little guys fell asleep quickly because they had not had a good rest due to riding in the car for the past few days.
The same goes for Liu Guiping. She was not in good health and was tired from traveling and traveling, so she took a rest very early.
There was only Ah Qing, lying on the bed on the first floor, looking at his sleeping daughter next to him, tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep.
I don't know how long it took, but just when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard movement outside, as if something had fallen heavily.
Ah Qing was suddenly alert, grabbed the kitchen knife under the pillow, opened the door carefully and walked out.
"who?"
Through the faint light pouring in from the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room, she saw a person lying on the ground in pain.
"Photographer Lin?"
Ah Qing bravely took a step forward with a kitchen knife and shouted tentatively.
Lying on the ground, Lin Hang, who was already drunk, raised his head in a daze: "Qingqing!"
Hearing Lin Hang's voice, Ah Qing breathed a sigh of relief, quickly put the kitchen knife on the coffee table and ran over.
"Photographer Lin, why do you drink so much?"
Ah Qing smelled the strong smell of alcohol on his body and couldn't help but frown.
However, she still bent down and helped Lin Hang up: "Photographer Lin, you can't sleep on the ground. Get up and I will help you go upstairs to sleep."
"Qingqing! Qingqing!"
Lin Hang leaned against her and shouted his fiancée's name randomly.
Ah Qing spent a lot of effort, pulling and dragging him up to the second floor and let him lie on the bed.
"Qingqing, Qingqing, where are you? I miss you so much!"
Lin Hang, lying on the bed, murmured in pain.
Ah Qing sighed softly: "I didn't expect that Photographer Lin would be living in such pain inside!"
After sighing, she turned around and prepared to leave, but Lin Hang, who was lying on the bed, suddenly turned over and lay on the bedside, vomiting for a while.
His move was so sudden that Ah Qing was not prepared at all, and the smell in the room suddenly became unpleasant.
"Oh my god, Photographer Lin, you, you are really——"
When Ah Qing saw Lin Hang in pain on the bed, she didn't know what to say.
I could only quickly open the bedroom door and window, then go to the bathroom to get tools to clean up the vomit on the floor.
While she was cleaning up, Lin Hang vomited twice more.
I finally fell on the bed and felt a little calmer.
After Ah Qing tidied up the room, she turned around and saw that he had kicked the quilt away.
Although it is already the season of spring and flowers are blooming, the temperature at night is still very low. In order to ventilate the room faster and remove the odor in the room, the windows are still open.
She was afraid that Lin Hang had caught a cold, so she walked over and covered him with quilt.
However, at this moment, Lin Hang closed his eyes and suddenly pulled her arm: "Qingqing, Qingqing, don't go, don't leave me alone, okay?"
Ah Qing was startled and tried to pull back his hand: "Photographer Lin, you see clearly, I am Ah Qing, not Shen Qing, please let me go quickly!"
However, Lin Hang, who fell asleep, was very strong and refused to let her go.
Instead, she cried in her dream: "Qingqing, why are you ignoring me, why are you ignoring me?"
In his sleep, he looked aggrieved like a child.
Ah Qing tried several more times, but in the end she couldn't pull her hand away. Seeing Lin Hang's painful look, she sighed and had to sit down slowly on the edge of the bed.
At nearly six o'clock the next morning, the drunk Lin Hang woke up. He had a headache and rubbed his temples, but found that he had been holding a hand.
He was startled and immediately let go and sat up from the bed. Then he saw A Qing sleeping soundly on the ground beside the bed, leaning against the bed.
Under the gentle light of the bedside lamp, Ah Qing, who was sitting on the floor and sleeping, looked so thin, but for some reason, it filled his heart with shock.
Has she been taking care of herself here all night?
They were running all the way, and Ah Qing had been cleaning and tidying up the room since he arrived. He must have been exhausted, so he fell asleep on the floor next to the bed.
Seeing the other person's eyes closed tightly and looking haggard and thin, Lin Hang suddenly felt a twinge of distress in his heart. He slowly got out of bed, trying to pick up Ah Qing and let her sleep on the bed.
However, Ah Qing was very alert. As soon as his feet stood on the ground, she woke up.
"Photographer Lin, you wake up!"
Seeing that he was awake, Ah Qing stood up from the ground in a panic. However, because she had maintained one position for too long, her legs were a little numb, and she almost fell down when she stood up.
Lin Hang quickly helped her with his eyes and hands: "Ah Qing, be careful!"
For some reason, when he held Ah Qing's waist with his hands, his heartbeat sped up inexplicably.
Ah Qing quickly took a few steps back, his face full of restraint and panic: "Well, I'm sorry, my legs are a little numb, Photographer Lin, are you hungry?
I'll make you breakfast."
After saying that, she quickly turned around and ran out.