Most of the words expressed were dissatisfaction with Sheng Lijue.
The more Shi Qiuqiu talked, the more she talked, and she seemed to be full of grievances.
Sheng Lijue's face was getting darker and darker, but the drunk little woman couldn't feel the murderous intent in his body at all. His big hands that wanted to strangle her were always ready to move, and the most annoying thing was that unflattering little mouth.
.
"Shut up!" Sheng Lijue's heart trembled, he lowered his head and directly sealed Shi Qiuqiu's mouth, crushing it hard.
Shi Qiuqiu moaned and couldn't hide, her lips were sore and numb, and her legs were weak from being kissed. She could only lean on the man's arms to draw strength. Her face was full of reluctance. She finally regained her breath and stared at him.
: "Smelly gangster."
Sheng Lijue's face was dark, and he suspected that she was taking the opportunity to become drunk, so he simply picked her up and took Shi Qiuqiu away.
This woman is so disobedient. She will take care of herself when she gets home.
When Qiao Xiaoqing came back after answering the phone, she found that Shi Qiuqiu was missing. Thinking that she was muttering about going to the bathroom, she hurriedly looked for her along the road. However, she didn't want to happen to see Shi Qiuqiu being held in Sheng Lijue's arms, holding her little hands obediently.
She was holding the man's neck, but her legs were kicking around dishonestly, as if she was about to jump down.
Sheng Lijue lowered his head and scolded: "Don't move."
"What's so bad about it!" Shi Qiuqiu snorted aggrievedly, but he stayed close and didn't dare to move, like a wronged little rabbit.
Qiao Xiaoqing knew about the relationship between Sheng Lijue and Shi Qiuqiu. Seeing this scene, she thought the two had reconciled. The young couple flirted so lovingly that her old mother's heart was overflowing: "Mr. Sheng, our Qiuqiu
I got a little short-tempered when I was drunk, please forgive me."
Sheng Lijue stopped and looked at the woman blocking the road, looking at her with a cold expression.
Qiao Xiaoqing is very discerning: "I am Qiuqiu's best friend and manager, and I would like to thank you for saving Qiuqiu on the set last time. She often mentioned you to me, saying that you are handsome and kind-hearted.
She is also very considerate and considerate. This girl is hard-spoken but soft-hearted. In fact, she is thinking of Mr. Sheng for your kindness to him. She kept talking about wanting to repay you two days ago..."
"Repay?" Sheng Lijue didn't expect that Shi Qiuqiu was still thinking about him privately. Seeing how she usually showed her teeth and claws, she wished she could stay three feet away from him. It was hard to imagine her mentioning him.
Just repay it?
Sheng Lijue inexplicably thought of that charming lunch, and the ice and snow melted in his cold eyes, covering them with rare tenderness, but he didn't even notice it, and his tone was not so cold: "I took her away."
Qiao Xiaoqing quickly gave way with a smile: "Mr. Sheng, go slowly, thank you for taking care of Qiuqiu."
Sheng Lijue did not notify Yin Chenxuan and directly called a special car from the club to pick him up.
Along the way, Shi Qiuqiu looked like a tired cat, snuggled into his arms obediently, snoring, squinting her eyes and looking very comfortable.
Sheng Lijue lowered his shoulders and watched her almost fall against the glass window several times. He put her on his shoulders expressionlessly and looked straight ahead, as if nothing happened.
After arriving home, Sheng Lijue subconsciously put the person on the bed gently.
Unexpectedly, Shi Qiuqiu was alarmed. She opened her eyes, but her pupils were still unfocused. She stared at him in confusion for a moment and muttered: "Why is it you again!"
Sheng Lijue frowned: "Go and wash up when you wake up."
"Don't take a shower, don't wash your face." Upon hearing this, Shi Qiuqiu immediately hugged the quilt and started acting like a drunkard.
She shrank her head and couldn't get out, leaving only two beautiful big eyes looking at Sheng Lijue, with a proud expression of "I won't wash you, what can you do to me", vivid and cunning, and completely unafraid of angering Chu.
Crouching lion.
"I want to sleep, so I won't wash."
Sheng Lijue's face was still cold, but the expression in his eyes softened strangely. Instead of arguing with Shi Qiuqiu, he knelt on the bed with one knee, leaned forward, and pressed him into the pillow.
His big hand moved down slightly and pulled the quilt: "Don't you want to wash it yourself?"
Shi Qiuqiu's mind was in chaos. He nodded subconsciously and squirmed uncomfortably: "Don't press me, I want to sleep."
"I'll help you wash it." Sheng Lijue suddenly stood up, rolled him and the quilt into his arms, and carried him to the washbasin to sit down.
His rough fingertips brushed the corners of her red lips, and he turned on the faucet with one hand, soaked the towel, and wrung it out. Although he was not used to taking care of others, he still wiped her face with all his heart, and fixed her little head with one hand.
Shi Qiuqiu was unwilling to wash her face and continued to struggle dishonestly. She almost slipped down several times and was held in Sheng Lijue's arms. His body blocked the washstand, leaving her with nowhere to escape.
"If you don't wash it, you will feel uncomfortable."
Shi Qiuqiu's face was still hurting. She groaned uncomfortably, pouting with an accusing expression on her face, as if she was about to cry: "Go away, bad guy."
"It's okay not to wash, let's play a game." Seeing that Shi Qiuqiu was really uncooperative, Sheng Lijue could only carry him back to the bedroom.
Then, he got up and went to the study to print out an agreement. When he came back, he saw Shi Qiuqiu still sitting on the bed stupidly, pinching her face, as if she was still unhappy about washing her face just now.
When he saw himself coming in, he immediately became alert again.
Sheng Lijue put the agreement on the bedside table, bent down and hugged her into his arms, as if teaching her how to write, and whispered in his ears: "Read it out."
"Nian?" Shi Qiuqiu tilted his head in confusion. He didn't like the feeling of being imprisoned. He wanted to run but couldn't, so he groaned: "Let me go."
"If you don't want to read it, let's go take a shower." Sheng Lijue gestured to carry her to the bathroom.
Shi Qiuqiu immediately hugged his arm tightly and stared at the agreement with great effort to open her eyes wide. After a while, she whispered: "First, Shi Qiuqiu cannot quarrel with Sheng Lijue or make Sheng Lijue angry in the future."
"Yeah." Sheng Lijue nodded.
"Second... second, if Sheng Lijue is in a bad mood, Shi Qiuqiu must find a way to make Sheng Lijue happy and cannot just leave."
Shi Qiuqiu's little head was almost buried in the agreement. She read it out loud, but had no idea what it meant: "Third, when Sheng Lijue wants to eat, Shi Qiuqiu has to make delicious food with his own hands.
I have to feed him with my own hands..."
After reading each sentence, Shi Qiuqiu's head was pounding, and she felt very sleepy: "I want to sleep."
"Sign." Sheng Lijue held her hand in vain, without using much effort, but Shi Qiuqiu seemed to have an idea, spontaneously wrote his name, and read out loudly: "Shi... Qiu...
…Autumn……"
Sheng Lijue took out the agreement and glanced at it. He placed it in the most conspicuous place on the bedside table with peace of mind. He took off his clothes and dragged the person to bed. He said without any guilt: "Sleep."
After a lot of tossing, Shi Qiuqiu was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, rolled around uncomfortably, and finally fell asleep on Sheng Lijue's chest obediently.