Her Overbearing Man

In the end, she could only answer politely and strangely, which made Li Hui a little unaccustomed.

She bit her lip and seemed to want to remind Bai Linlin, but her husband Zhao Qi, who was watching the evening paper, suddenly shook his head at her quietly. She finally put up with it.

"That's a deal. Tomorrow mom will take you to the Li family..."

"All right."

The three members of the family who had just reunited still ate the first dinner when Bai Linlin came back to Zhao's house according to the normal procedure.

Fortunately, the Zhao family did not have the habit of eating at the cold table.

Even if Bai Linlin is not used to it, Li Hui takes Zhao Qi and tells her something about her family, and a servant agrees with her. The atmosphere is tolerable.

After dinner, Zhao Qi, accompanied by Li Hui, took a walk in the back garden for more than an hour. After listening to Li Hui's stories about the rest of the Li family, he finally returned to the room that Li Hui had specially prepared for her.

As soon as the door was opened and the light was on, it took up most of the yellow and pink in the room, which made Bai Linlin blink.

Although it is true that I have never lived in such a princess style room and I am not used to it, it is undeniable that these pink and tender colors can really make people feel better.

Even if Bai Linlin is now full of worries, when she sees such a room, she can't help but feel a little like a little girl's dream when she was young.

She closed the door and went to the bathroom to wash. Wearing a bathrobe and wet hair, she walked out of the bathroom and dried her hair before standing by the bed.

The bed looked fluffy and soft, as if you could see the clouds and the ocean.

Bailinlin stood for a while, suddenly turned off the light beside, and then opened the quilt to lie on.

"We want to get your sister back..."

"You have to take care of yourself."

"See your grandmother tomorrow..."

"Bai Linlin, you bitch..."

In her mixed thoughts were the voices of many people. Bai Linlin opened her eyes and looked at the transparent square box inlaid on the roof for a while, which looked like crystal. Until she felt that her mind was empty, she closed her eyes again.

She thought that she would be unable to sleep because of the many things that happened today and the people that she was going to visit tomorrow. However, she didn't think that she would be so confused that she would go to sleep. For the first time, she didn't even have a dream and fell asleep until dawn.

The street lamp outside the window is dim, and there are small things like mosquitoes flying around.

It's hard to see these in this season. After all, it's time for the temperature to gradually drop.

On the other side of the street lamp is the lush dark forest. Under the dim moonlight, it is more and more mysterious.

The lush trees were clattered by the autumn wind, as if they were waving to the non-existent passers-by.

Zhao qiyuhuan hugged her legs and sat on the top of the spacious windowsill. Her long hair was messy and scattered, and she only wore a thin suspender skirt, which exposed her white back and round shoulders.

This weather, this dress is actually a little cool, but she didn't seem to notice these, still keep the same motionless posture, looking out of the window.

It was as if there was something there that particularly attracted her.

I don't know how long this posture has been maintained. Suddenly, a thin "squeak" came from the quiet door. When Zhao Qiyu heard the sound, her eyelashes trembled, but she didn't turn to look.

The visitor scanned the dark room and finally fixed his eyes on the windowsill.

He can smell the red wine mixed with whisky in the room, which is not so good. After all, the taste of red wine is not so strong, but the quantity is so large that he can barely smell it from the strong whisky.

"Sister..."

Little brown steps gently to Zhao Qiyu, calling her, as if afraid of frightening her general voice put extremely soft.

He went over and looked at a pair of messy wine glasses and bottles next to the windowsill. He no longer looked at them. He just looked at Zhao Qiyu's bare shoulders, took off his thin coat and put it on Zhao Qiyu.

"Isn't it cold?" There seemed to be some worry in his voice.

Zhao Qiyu, who was wearing a jacket with Brown's body temperature, drove away the coolness. She pulled the clothes on her shoulders and then turned her eyes to see brown.

"Why are you back now?"

Tone with grievance, and like blame.

When she said that, she even reached out and seemed to want to do something.

After a pause, Zhao Qiyu was not happy again. "What are you doing standing so high? Come down..."

Little brown doesn't speak. He bends down and obeys her. Then Zhao Qiyu grabs Little Brown's collar, and the latter lets her do it.

Two people's faces by Zhao Qiyu such an action close, small brown can very clearly feel Zhao Qiyu with wine breath.

Even if there is no light in the room now, he can still see Zhao Qiyu's drunken and hazy eyes with ZJ's pretty good eyesight.

"Sorry, there's something wrong with the company, so the meeting is late."

He could see that Zhao Qiyu was a little drunk, but he seemed to be sober.

No matter what, little brown won't care more about it with her.

He was not angry at all, and even apologized to Zhao Qiyu first, which obviously made Zhao Qiyu happy. She giggled and then let go of little brown's collar for a long time. Then she turned around without saying anything and leaned on little brown behind her.

I didn't think about what would happen if little brown was a little farther away from her, or if she didn't get close to little brown.

Small brown blue eyes with some gentle, let Zhao Qiyu lean on his arms, even in order to let her lie more comfortable, she also changed a better posture in time.

At this time, Zhao Qiyu was different from her usual. Little brown knew this very well.

If it is normal, Zhao Qiyu can not be so unprepared lying in his arms.

Just because she was drunk, drunk forgot a lot of things, because indulged oneself.

Zhao Qiyu is lying in Little Brown's arms, half squinting with drunken eyes, and looking out of the window. The people behind her embrace her gently and forcefully, as if afraid that she will get sick because of her thin clothes.

I don't know what's wrong. Zhao Qiyu doesn't feel the little brown behind her. Leng Yang, Bai Linlin, Leng Qianqian and her parents' faces are constantly flashing in her mind.