My little puppy is sick

Chapter 420 Reality 9
Have the same personality, do you really get along very comfortably?
When Lu Xingjin heard Qi Yan mention his brother, the smile on his face froze for a moment, and his hand holding the chopsticks was also tense.

Why mention Lu Xingnan?Isn't it enough for him to be here with her?
Does Yan Yan only have his brother in her heart...

I can't see him at all.

Lu Xingjin suppressed the dark thoughts in his heart, and the smile on his face became brighter.

He held the food for Qi Yan, and said while holding it: "Yanyan, try this, I think it's delicious, and this..."

Qi Yan came back to her senses and ate the food that Lu Xingjin put in her bowl.

Lu Xingjin's clamping speed was quite fast, Qi Yan told him not to clamp, but he continued to clamp.

In order to keep the food in her bowl from overflowing, Qi Yan had no choice but to bury her head in the food.

There was no voice for a moment.

Qi Yan always feels that she must have been working for a long time, and now she is a little sleepy.

She ate a little too fast, and choked on a pepper. Qi Yan coughed a few times, held the red wine glass, and drank the wine inside.

Qi Yan's gaze became more and more blurred, and her face flushed.

She shook her head, a little unsteady.

"Yanyan, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing..." With a bang, she knocked the wine glass on the table. She rested her head on her hands, her eyes blurred.

"Yanyan, you're drunk."

"I'm not drunk!" Although she doesn't drink very well, this glass of red wine can't make her drunk, "How... how can I be drunk?"

With a smile on his lips, Lu Xingjin got up, went to Qi Yan and squatted down.

His hand tentatively landed on the woman's pants, and he called Qi Yan softly.

"Yanyan?"

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Lu Xingjin became more courageous, and slowly moved his hand up to touch the back of her hand.

The soft touch made Lu Xingjin's heart tremble, his breathing sank, and his voice lowered a bit.

"Yanyan, you're drunk."

The other party groaned and propped his head with his hands in a daze.

Qi Yan's head fell down bit by bit like a chicken pecking at rice.

Her head was a little bigger, and Qi Yan was about to fall off the chair.

Lu Xingjin reacted immediately, and supported Qi Yan's head with his hand, so that she did not have close contact with the earth.

His hands froze, supporting Qi Yan's head without moving.

The tip of his nose rushed into the fragrance of the woman's body frantically, causing him to stop breathing nervously.

After a while, he relaxed a little and gently lifted the woman up.

His fingertips trembled, and he leaned the woman's head against his chest.

Plop plop.

Probably because the heartbeat was so loud that the woman noticed it.

She frowned, looked uncomfortable, and moved her head.

Lu Xingjin was so frightened that he let go of his hand, and placed it at a certain distance from Qi Yan's head, breathing lightly.

Qi Yan rubbed against Lu Xingjin's chest, and found a comfortable position to lean against.

Until the woman stopped moving, Lu Xingjin hugged her again.

He maintained this posture.

a long time······
After a long time, Qi Yan felt uncomfortable again, she moved, and Lu Xingjin realized that sitting in this position was uncomfortable.

His arms wrapped around the woman's waist, and the slender waist made his fingertips tremble. He picked up Qi Yan and walked upstairs.

Lu Xingjin's movements were very light, as if he was holding some peerless treasure, afraid of breaking people.

He found Qi Yan's master bedroom, put the woman on the bed, took off her shoes, and covered her with a quilt.

Man's hand holds a corner of the quilt.

(End of this chapter)