There is a fat black lotus in Shoufu's family

Chapter 185 Red Face
Liu Zao'er narrowed his eyes, then raised a big smiling face, and looked at him so tenderly that he could pinch water.

"Sister, I have no other intentions, just asking, don't think too much, even if you have private money, it's fine, I won't be angry!"

Qin Sanlang tilted his head in doubt, "But you smile so ugly, it doesn't look like you're not angry? Are you lying to me?"

Liu Zaoer:
Ha, I'm drunk, but I can still see my emotions so clearly, isn't it really fake drunk?
Liu Zao'er smiled dryly, "How could it be, how could I be angry with you! It's just private money, I'm not that stingy!"

"That's not true, my wife loves money the most, and she loves money more than me"

Liu Zao'er couldn't refute it for a while. She loved money more since she was a child. After all, everything in this world can be lacked, but money is not!

It seems that she loves money for a reason, doesn't she?

"No, no, I must love you the most!"

Of course money comes first!

Qin Sanlang snorted softly, "My lady is always so serious when deceiving people, the more serious she is, the more she is deceiving."

The corner of Liu Zao'er's mouth twitched, "Hey, you know how to say it, I'm lying to you no matter how serious I am! I love you, am I lying to you too?"

"No, my wife loves me, it's true!"

Liu Zaoer:
Silly boy, this is the one who is lying to you!
Liu Zao'er's eyelids twitched, and she turned her head to look at Qin Sanlang with a serious face, "Well, this is indeed true."

She stood up, grabbed Qin Sanlang's arm with one hand, and brought him to the bed.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep well, I'd better make you a hangover soup."

This drunk is really not light.

Liu Zao'er pressed the man on the bed, lifted the quilt to cover him, then turned and walked out.

However, Qin Sanlang, who hadn't closed his eyes yet, grabbed her with one hand and refused to let go.

Tang Chao flashed helplessness on his face, turned around and pressed Qin Sanlang who was sitting up again, "Hey, go to sleep, I'll make you hangover soup first."

Qin Sanlang: "You're not drunk, don't go."

The drunk Qin Sanlang made Liu Zao'er feel very clingy, she looked at the well-behaved Qin Sanlang, and her heart was slightly startled.

Especially those hands are very itchy, I really want to rub things.

Liu Zao'er stared at that increasingly handsome face, her mind moved slightly, she rubbed her hands dryly, and smiled at that face twice.

"Hey, Mr., you are dreaming now, everything you see is a dream!"

The drunk Qin Sanlang tilted his head, as if he didn't understand her words.

In the next second, his pupils were startled, and both sides of his cheeks were rubbed hard by a pair of soft hands.

"Wow, it's so soft, I've wanted to do it for a long time, and I finally found a chance for me."

Liu Zao'er's voice sounded very obscene at this time, Qin Sanlang, who was tired of being rubbed in her hands, looked at Liu Zao'er dully, his beautiful eyes were very confused.

Liu Zao'er clutched her chest, about to be crushed.

"Miss?"

Liu Zao'er was particularly guilty of being stared at by those beautiful eyes, and even felt somewhat guilty.

That white face was rubbed red by him, Liu Zao'er didn't dare to meet him for a moment.

She coughed twice, "Well, you were just dreaming, just dreaming, remember? You were just dreaming!"

Qin Sanlang tilted his head, "Then, are you dreaming now?"

Liu Zao'er nodded heavily, "Yes, you are also dreaming now."

Qin Sanlang's eyes darkened slightly, "Since it's a dream, can I kiss you?"

Liu Zao'er choked for breath, her pupils shrank sharply, before she could react, there was a "chirp" on her lips, which was pressed against her by warm lips.

"what?"

Liu Zao'er froze, she stretched out her hand to touch her lips with difficulty, there was a little numbness, she dared not touch it.

"you you you!!"

Liu Zao'er opened her eyes, staring in disbelief at the man in front of her, who actually insulted her openly.

"Although you are good-looking, that's not the reason why you can insult me!!!"

Liu Zao'er's voice was a little louder, after all, she said that in her mouth, calling it intimate, but in fact there were still some boundaries.

She only had a slight feeling for Qin Sanlang, but the feeling was not too deep.

At most, they would hold hands, hug, some slightly excessive intimacy is absolutely impossible.

Qin Sanlang frowned slightly, "Isn't it a dream? Since it's a dream, why can't I do what I want to do? This is my dream, isn't it?"

Liu Zaoer:
For a moment I was speechless.

Liu Zao'er covered her mouth, her face was a little rosy.

Her flustered eyes settled down all over the place, Qin Sanlang approached her again, reaching out his hand as if wanting to hug Liu Zao'er.

Liu Zao'er took a deep breath and hid.

"This, this, I think even if it's a dream, you still want to be a gentleman, don't you? Well, go to sleep, Mr. Xiang, in the dream of the dream, maybe there is something you really want to dream about."

Qin Sanlang hugged Chang Kong, and looked at Liu Zao'er suspiciously: "Huh? What are you talking about, lady? Isn't it just in my dream now?"

Qin Sanlang walked towards Liu Zao'er in a serious manner, walking not crookedly, and soon walked in front of Liu Zao'er, and hugged Liu Zao'er.

"My lady, you, don't leave me, okay?"

Liu Zao'er's pupils widened suddenly, and when she was about to say something, she heard the sound of breathing.

She squinted her eyes, looked to the side, and found that she had fallen asleep leaning on her shoulder.

The corner of Liu Zao'er's mouth twitched twice, feeling a little helpless, she carried her on the bed.

"My little injustice, go to sleep, it's really tossing!"

Liu Zao'er wiped the sweat from his forehead, held his hot cheek with both hands, and snorted softly.

"You know how to play me! Hmph, you can do whatever you want with a little bit of beauty, hmph, do you think I will be fooled?"

Liu Zao'er muttered a lot to the person who was already asleep on the bed.

Finally, his fingers once again touched the thin lips that had just been inadvertently pasted, and his eyes dodged.

"What are you doing~ He really is! How could he do this!"

It was always Liu Zao'er who took the initiative, but now that it was Qin Sanlang's turn to take the initiative, something was wrong with Liu Zao'er.

Sitting at the table, she was even more dazed.

It's like being locked in.

"Knock knock knock."

The knock on the door brought Liu Zao'er back from her thoughts, and Lin Miaomiao came in with hangover soup.

"Hey, I know you don't have time to prepare hangover soup, so I made it for you!"

(End of this chapter)