Chapter 841 (2/2)

”Ah Yan, why don't you talk to me?! are you angry? Well, I'll drink less next time. Don't be angry!”

Ji Qingxue held the tree firmly and was seriously communicating with it emotionally.

I couldn't hold back my voice. I laughed with my stomach, and even tears were about to come out.

Little master, it looks so stupid!

Rong Sheng suddenly remembered something. He hit Mu Qing next to him with his elbow and asked, ”when I drank unconscious with you huaizhu, shouldn't I be like little master?”

Wood green face expression: ”much worse.”

Rong Sheng patted his chest and immediately breathed a sigh of relief: ”that's OK.”

”Oh.” Mu Qing sneered, ”I mean that the mistress is almost more than you. It's just a small Witch to see a big witch.”

Although the mistress held a tree, Rong Sheng held a big man. She kept saying, ”will you come back on the ninth day of the ninth day of the lunar new year, don't you don't want me?” and so on. Goose bumps were almost falling off the ground.

what? Rong Sheng almost choked himself with a mouthful of saliva. Is he more ashamed than little master?

What is life without love! That's the Rongsheng now.

Ji Qingxue had been howling for a long time and refused to go. Nangong Yan was forced by her and directly carried the man on his shoulder.

After returning to the other restaurant, Nangong Yan put Ji Qingxue on the bed. Yun'er looked at her anxiously: ”I'd better cook some rescue Soup for elder sister.”

Nangong Yan covered her with a quilt and said, ”then please.”

Nangong Yan asked someone to call hot water again, and he wiped her hands with a handkerchief.

Before long, Ji Qingxue, who was lying well, suddenly sat up.

She looked at Nangong Yan dimly with drunken eyes and cried sweetly: ”ah Yan!”

”Yes.” Nangong Yan continued to wipe her.

Ji Qingxue took out his hand and gently held his face: ”ah Yan, don't move. Let me have a good look at you.”

Nangong Yan was honest and didn't move. After a while, Ji Qingxue shook his head vigorously and said loudly, ”don't move, you still move!”

Nangong Yan replied helplessly, ”I really didn't move.”

Ji Qingxue hugged his neck, put his face gently on his chest, giggled and said, ”I heard it again.”

”Huh?”

”Ah Yan's heartbeat.”

Ji Qingxue rubbed and rubbed on his chest, like a lazy cat. Because of drinking, her ear tips were also red.

Her posture was like an invisible hand, stirring the heartstrings of Nangong Yan.

Nangong Yan clings to her soft body, and her voice is also a little hoarse: ”does it sound good?”

”HMM... it sounds good.” Ji Qingxue is like a child with simple mind now, but Nangong Yan has become a villain of abduction.

”Ah Xue likes listening.”

”Well, I like ah Yan best.”

Nangong Yan was shocked by her soft words. Drunk ah Xue can really say anything.

How can he resist it?