Qian Liu lowered his head, with a smile blooming at the corner of his mouth. He could only say that he was 70% drunk and 30% sober. Just today, he seemed to have fallen in love with Xia Xinqing.
"Ah... so heavy." Xinqing looked helplessly at the sky, dragging Qianliu's arm to soften it. Seeing that Qianliu was about to fall to the ground, Xinqing hurriedly put a cushion under Qianliu.
Their breath hit each other directly in the face.
"Hey..." Xinqing pushed Qianliu, but Qianliu lay on her and refused to get up. Xinqing sighed helplessly: "Qianliu...get up."
Qian Liu, like a child who succeeded in playing a prank, simply hugged Xin Qing, leaving Xin Qing unable to break away. "Hey, Tang Jiujiu is here." Xin Qing threatened Qian Liu with Tang Jiujiu, although she didn't feel good about it either.
Sure enough, Qianliu slowly let go of her hand, and Xinqing helped Qianliu up: "Senior Qianliu, if you still care about her, then pursue her hard... don't leave such big regrets like me.
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Qian Liu glanced sideways at Xin Qing. When he saw the broken light in Xin Qing's eyes, his heart was severely pinched and he simply closed his eyes.
Along the way, Xinqing stumbled and supported Qianliu, and was almost knocked down by him. Finally, she arrived at the door of Qianliu's house. There were many flowers and trees in the huge courtyard, and the soft tips of grass brushed her ankles. She carefully walked between the whirling trees.
Shadow room.
The ivory-colored building was already close at hand, and the surrounding area was empty and silent.
"Where's the key?" Xin Qing looked at the door lock and felt helpless again. She helped Qian Liu sit down and started looking for the key in his pocket. She opened the door carefully, helped Qian Liu in and let out a long breath.