The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 852 Tattoos (108)

"En." Qin Mian nodded.

Aunt Jiang got up from Qin Mian's body, crawled towards the co-pilot, and said, "You probably haven't booked a hotel yet, let's book a hotel first."

Qin Mian lazily propped up her upper body, adjusted the fallen seat, and at the same time said slowly, "It's already booked."

"Already booked?"

Aunt Jiang paused as she fastened her seat belt, then looked at Qin Mian with a moaning reproach: "Then you still want to sleep in my house! You did it on purpose!"

Qin Mian raised her eyebrows, "I didn't say anything."

Aunt Jiang: "Hehe."

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Qin Mian drove Aunt Jiang to the reserved hotel room.

After entering, the first thing Aunt Jiang did was to turn on the heater, it was really too cold.

Just a short while after getting out of the car, her hands were all frozen again.

The heater had just been turned on, and the room was still chilly. Aunt Jiang couldn't hold back, and ran into Qin Mian's arms to nestle again.

Qin Mian was about to raise his arms to hug her, but froze in the next second.

Qin Mian's eyebrows twitched.

Because the girl stuffed her completely frozen little hands under his clothes.

Instead of sticking to a sweater, she slipped through the sweater and stuck those little hands to his skin without hindrance.

A certain girl touched up and down in satisfaction, and said with a smack, "It's been a long time since I touched Naopo's abdominal muscles, and I even miss it! The feel is still as nice as ever!"

Qin Mian was shocked by the ice, but he had no choice but to bear it with his lips pressed together.

It doesn't matter if the abdominal muscles are touched around, but also to be molested by the girl's mouth.

Qin Mian sighed, and could only hold her tighter.

"Did you rush from Yushi to Anchuan for a day?" Aunt Jiang looked up at the young man's snow-white chin, "Have you eaten yet?"

Qin Mian shook her head: "Not yet."

"There must be no food in the hotel, and I don't know if I can order takeaway at this time." Aunt Jiang frowned.

Qin Mian didn't take it seriously: "It's okay, I'm not hungry."

When Aunt Jiang heard what he said, she immediately glared at him, "You have to eat when it's time, so why are you hungry or not? Do you think everyone eats irregularly like you and suffers from stomach problems?"

After being scolded, Qin Mian touched the tip of his nose resentfully, and now he didn't say anything.

Aunt Jiang's hand was warm, she took it out of Qin Mian's clothes, then took out her phone and started watching a certain group.

Fortunately, there are still takeaways.

I ordered a barbecue bibimbap for Qin Mian, and a corn rib soup. Aunt Jiang lit it, and I was a little greedy, so I also ordered some barbecue and fried chicken for myself, um, and milk tea!

The heating in the room was also heated up, and it was still a little hot for the two of them to hug each other.

But Aunt Jiang was also reluctant to part, after all, they couldn't take advantage of it.

She got up and took off her coat, and then lay contentedly in Qin Mian's arms. While the two of them were watching TV, Qin Mian also told her everything he hadn't finished talking last time.

There are some differences from what Shao Lang said to her back then.

The difference is that Qin Mian will not talk too much about the dark pain he experienced in his childhood, he has always brushed those things lightly, and will not elaborate.

And the person who called him that day was his father. His father told him that his mother who lived in the mental hospital committed suicide yesterday, so Qin Mian hurried over there.

It took three days to finish her mother's funeral, and Qin Mian, who was exhausted, returned to the studio and slept for two days.

(End of this chapter)