Qin Qing pushed the door open and handed her coat to the waiter. She saw the old lady looking at her and smiling from a distance, so she walked over.
"Did you chat with Mrs. Song?" the old lady asked.
"Well, Mrs. Song is very talkative." Qin Qing smiled and held the old lady's hand: "Grandma, probably because of the age gap, I can't quite understand what she said."
The old lady smiled and patted her hand: "If you don't like it, don't force yourself. You are Xiang's wife, and you don't need anyone to cater to you against your own will."
"Just out of courtesy."
"You are still young. The water in the capital is like this. It looks calm on the outside, but it is really turbid on the inside. Forget it if you can't figure it out. With Xiao Chu here, no one can do anything to you." The old lady said seriously.
Qin Qing nodded, very impressed.
"Honey, I'm drunk." Xiang Chubei walked over, his whole body hanging on Qin Qing's body.
"You've all gone to dance on the second floor. You can go too. It's always good for young people to have more activities." The old lady patted Xiang Chubei.
Xiang Chubei raised his head from Qin Qing's shoulder: "Mistress, you and grandpa should go dance too, you are the protagonists today."
"Little madman!" The old lady gave him a look and said to Qin Qing: "Xiaoqing, help him to rest for a while before going up. I'll send your grandpa back. That old madman probably drank too much."
"Yes, grandma, please be careful on the road."
Qin Qing helped Xiang Chubei to the lounge. As soon as she closed the door, Xiang Chubei pounced on her and bit her lips. He held her waist, held her head, and pressed her against the door.
Xiang Chu Bei was domineering and arrogant, biting Qin Qing's lips aggressively. Qin Qing felt pain and opened her mouth slightly. Xiang Chu Bei inserted his tongue into her mouth, quickly found Qin Qing's spiritual tongue, and invited her to share it.
dance.
The kiss turned from wild to gentle and delicate. Xiang Chubei gradually let go of Qin Qing and kissed her lips gently, like a kind of comfort, gentle and lingering.
Xiang Chubei put his head on Qin Qing's shoulder and leaned his whole body against her.
"Honey, I'm drunk!" Xiang Chubei whispered.
"Fart, alcohol depresses the central nervous system, what are you doing?" Qin Qing pushed him, but she pressed too hard on Chu Bei.
Xiang Chubei smiled softly: "It didn't do anything. What does it want to do? Does my wife allow it?"
"No."
"Well, I'm sorry, brother, my wife doesn't allow it, so you can cry alone." Xiang Chubei hugged Qin Qing and turned around and fell on the bed: "Honey, I'll take a rest, and you can sing to me."
Qin Qing was helpless. She was so drunk that she looked like a child to Chu Bei. He pressed her under her and couldn't move, and made many demands.
"I, my singing is very unpleasant, it's not like you don't know." Qin Qing rolled her eyes: "Xiang Chubei, what are you doing?"
Qin Qing's hand was held by Xiang Chubei and then stretched out somewhere towards him.
"Well, someone is injured, you need to comfort him."
"roll!"
"Wife..." Major General Xiang's pleasure in the boudoir is to act coquettishly.
Mrs. Xiang refused to accept this trick: "Xiang Chubei, are you sleeping well?"
"I want to sleep with my wife."
Xiang Chubei's hands began to move erratically, lifting up Qin Qing's skirt and moving it up little by little.
"Achu, stop making trouble, we have to go up later." Qin Qing grabbed his hand: "You can do whatever you want when you go back, but you have to consider the overall situation first. Grandpa and grandma are gone, and you still have to greet everyone.
"
Xiang Chubei immediately jumped up from her, very proud: "As you said, I can do whatever I want when I go back, haha, I will use all my postures, wife, wife, let me tell you, my favorite is still..."
"Xiang Chubei, I don't want to beat you today!" Qin Qing gritted her teeth.
Xiang Chubei immediately shut up and stretched out his hand to pull his wife up: "Honey, let's go dance. After dancing, go home and do whatever you want with me. Let me think about it, handcuffs, handcuffs..."
"I want a divorce!" Qin Qing roared.
"What did you say?" Xiang Chubei suddenly stopped and asked with a dark face.
Qin Qing was stunned for a moment, then she took Xiang Chu Bei's hand and said coquettishly: "Ah Chu..."
"Qingqing..."
"I was wrong. I'm sorry. I will never say such things in the future." Qin Qing raised her hand to promise. Seeing that Chu Bei's expression softened slightly, she held his big palm and shook it: "Chu, husband, let's go dance.
Well, let’s dance all night.”
I don't know why Xiang Chubei suddenly burst into laughter. He stretched out his hand and pulled Qin Qing into his arms, looking very domineering.
"Go back after two dances!" Xiang Chubei was in a good mood: "Qingqing, what did you just call me? Say it again."
"What?" Qin Qing buried her face in Xiang Chubei's arms: "I didn't say anything."
"Wife, please tell me that my husband will come and listen." Xiang Chubei coaxed her: "Otherwise, I won't go out. Let's take care of the matter first. You have to call me out at that moment."
"Old... husband..." Qin Qing's voice was like a mosquito or a fly, and she grabbed Xiang Chubei's clothes with both hands: "That's enough, Xiang Chubei!"
"Haha, dance!" Xiang Chubei laughed heartily, hugged his wife and went out.
Qin Qing's teeth were itching with hatred. Where could he show any sign of being drunk?!
When Xiang Chubei and Qin Qing arrived on the second floor, they had almost arrived and the dance had just begun. The middle-aged people quickly entered the dance floor, while the young people were still watching.
Wu Meiren saw Xiang and his wife coming, and ran over quickly: "Mrs. Xiang, can I ask you to dance... Ah, Xiang Chubei, you are a barbarian!"
Wu Meiren's outstretched hand was swatted away by Xiang Chubei. He retracted his hand with a scream and looked at Qin Qing with great grievance.
"Beauty Qin, for the sake of me helping you save your husband..."
"My husband is very powerful. He can do it himself. I just ask you to share the credit." Qin Qing hugged Chu Bei tightly and signaled to Wu Meiren with her eyes: I'm sorry, I can't anger this guy now!
Wu Yuxuan was very disappointed: "Cross the river and burn the bridge!"
"Are you worthy of being a bridge?" Xiang Chubei chuckled and pushed him away: "Get out of my way, blocking me from watching the show."
"What play, what play?"
The three of them looked over together. Song Ziyu and Pu Lina were both ready to make a move, while Chu Yuxiao was standing by the window holding a wine glass, looking very melancholy.
"Is there a market for pretending to be depressed?" Wu Meiren was puzzled.
"I bet Pu Lina will succeed!" Qin Qing was very determined.
Xiang Chu Bei raised his lips: "Don't underestimate that little girl from the Song family, she is very smart!"
"I seem to be out of the situation?" Wu Yuxuan didn't understand why everyone's focus was so inconsistent.
Pu Lina approached Chu Yuxiao and managed to get Chu Yuxiao to speak. Song Ziyu pouted, turned away from Chu Yuxiao, and then came this way.
"Achu, if I win, the sentence just now will be cancelled!" Qin Qing was proud and confident.
Of course Xiang Chubei knew that what she said was 'whatever you want', but would he lose to Xiang Chubei? So he looked very disappointed and shook his head.
"That's it!" Qin Qing said with a smile.
"What if I win?"
"Whatever you want!"
"Hey, hey, can you take care of the audience's emotions? After all, I am also a human being, not from a pornographic background." Wu Yuxuan started to complain.