Emperor, you belong with me

Mrs. Qi still kept some sense, she calmly said: "the old lady ate, in the rest, you eat, don't turn around."

Ning Yixu shrugs. She wants to give the old lady a polite birthday. They think too much.

When she returned to her seat, the officialdom elites on the table sat together. They had to raise their glasses and touch each other a few times. Some people said with understanding, "Miss Zou can't drink, just drink juice."

Ning Yi Xu's mind, and Qin Yun Yun didn't drink. She took up the glass of Baijiu he was holding himself. "I drink this."

He looked up and poured water.

spicy Baijiu is much more powerful than the red wine just now. The pungent liquid has passed through the throat and fell into the stomach, and her stomach suddenly burns in general.

Her little face turned into a tomato and coughed up tears. She looked at him pitifully, "master Qin."

It's not a wise decision for Qin Yunjing to bring Zou Li out with two eyebrows.

Ning Yixu was really dizzy this time. He pulled the tablecloth and just sat down.

She wanted to find a cup of water to slow down. Her eyes were a little bit double, and she knocked off a cup.

Qin Yunjing is quick to catch the cup. He puts the cup on the table, puts his hand around her waist and holds her up.

On the spot, there were several crisp sounds of chopsticks landing intermittently.

The present Qianjin ladies can't hold their chopsticks. This heartbreaking scene is too cruel!

Qin Yunjing walks to the guest room upstairs with Ning Yixu in his arms as if no one else. Ning Yixu feels weightless for a while, and then he smells the familiar smell on his body.

Her head is in a mess. Qin Yunjing Are you holding her?

Qin Yunjing kicked open the door of a guest room at will. He took her in and threw her on the bed. He was not gentle at all.

Ning Yixu was thrown by him, and a pile of stars rose in front of him.

She covered her head and said, "I'm so dizzy." where's this?

She couldn't see Qin Yunjing's face clearly, only heard his cold voice say: "you're here to reflect, don't go out to see people."

Ning Yixu wakes up half drunk with fright. Seeing that Qin Yunjing is going to leave, she drags his pants and tears: "do you want to leave me? Want to leave myself here? No, I just want to help you block the wine Wuwu, I don't want to live here... "

The back of Qin Yunjing's hand is blue. He really wants to knock her head open to see what's inside.

He shook off her hand. "I want you to reflect here, don't understand?"

Ning Yixu looked up at him, "you won't go home by yourself? Will you come back to pick me up? "

Her eyes were red and swollen, like the abandoned little wretch.

Two very common words from her mouth made Qin Yunjing feel a little guilty.

Qin Yunjing said patiently, "I will not go back by myself."

"Will you pick me up?"

"Well."

Ning Yixu let go, she turned over and hugged the pillow to sleep, "OK, don't cheat me."

Qin Yunjing stood there and looked for a while. She believed everything he said?

This feeling is a little strange.

Qin Yunjing didn't understand this subtle change, so he pushed the door out.

Ning Yixu was sleepy. She didn't know how long she had been sleeping. There was something from her ankle to her thigh.

A greasy hand pushed aside her skirt and said rudely in an obscene voice, "this chick is really good. This time it's cheap for us."

Ning Yi Xu's body cools. She opens her eyes. Four or five men are surrounded by her bed. Her eyes are the same as food.

She sat up. "What do you want to do?"