"No, no, it's not serious." He made people anxious, made him cry, and was not the one who was coaxing him. Tan Hanqing was a little helpless.
How can he drive like this?
Seeing Shen Xue in a daze, almost closing her eyes, Han Qinghan waited.
After Shen Ying couldn't resist the intoxication and closed his eyes completely, Tan Hanqing took advantage of this moment to gently push Shen Ying's head.
Someone's milky voice was slow: "Don't...leave me..."
Tan Hanqing suddenly paused as he pushed his hand away, and his eyes gradually became frozen.
I don't know why, but Tan Hanqing would feel very unhappy if the person Shen Jue's words were talking about was not him.
He pinched Shen Ji's chin and forced him to look up. Looking closely at his expression, Tan Hanqing asked: "Who... doesn't want to leave you?"
Shen Jiu's mouth moved, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he leaned towards the car window, as if he was curled up and asleep.
Now, Tan Hanqing could drive. But he was no longer in the mood to drive.
Who, who, who is so important to Shen Jui?
The man frowned, always thinking: Could it be that what Shen Jui did to him after being drunk today was actually his attitude towards another person? Who could be so honored to be treated like a treasure by Shen Jui?
Talking about Hanqing is really annoying.
He was so irritated that he completely ignored Shen Jun who kept calling his name. Where could anyone else come from?
The man endured it for a while, swaying intoxicated, hoping to sober up: "Where do you live?"
Maybe, there are traces of that wild man in the house. Maybe, like his mother, he turns on a small heater and waits for his father to come home. They are having fun, and they are just sending Shen Zui home. Home driver.
Shen Jiu's lips moved: "Stop..."
Tan Hanqing listen carefully.
"Live with you..." Shen Jiu breathed long, he was really tired.
Tan Hanqing frowned, thinking it was his neighbor. He was startled, and thought carefully about which man next door to each of his houses would be worthy of being drunk, except of course himself.
No, no, why do you always think about men in your mind? Can't Shen Jun be a gentle and virtuous woman waiting for him to come home?
Looking at Shen Xue, he doesn't look like a man who likes men. On the contrary, he looks like a straight man.
Shen Jun closed his eyes and smiled crookedly: "I live in your heart."
Tan Hanqing was dumbfounded.
After being stunned, his expression became complicated.
After showing a complicated expression, I couldn't help but smile. The arc of the smile was so exaggerated that I had never imagined it.
After giggling, he turned sideways and began to look at Shen Zui.
Tan Hanqing patted his face, hoping that he would stay awake and speak clearly. Did Tan Hanqing say what he just said to him?
Only then did I realize that Shen Jun's face was very delicate, and it turned red after being patted. Tan Hanqing pinched it again, and a mark immediately appeared on Shen Jun's face. The man's eyes slowly moved down to Shen Jun's neck. .
In their circle of princes, people often leave prints on the necks of their friends or sex partners to swear that they are good at singing every night.
If you are drunk and have a body that leaves marks easily, if you take a sip on your neck, the marks will probably stay for a long, long time.
Somehow, the man's Adam's apple rolled up and he slowly leaned towards Shen Zui.
The man's breath burned his neck and itched. Shen Jun pushed Tan Hanqing's face away, scratched it, and muttered: "There are mosquitoes...Tan Hanqing."