Kiyokawa Danso

Chapter 438 Drunk
While talking, fireworks suddenly rose from the window she was leaning against.The night sky is gorgeous and colorful, extremely grand.Lan Qingchuan moved his eyebrows and saw Ou Yanzhe from the reflection in the glass.The eyes of the two met.

Lan Qingchuan turned to look at him.

He was stained with wine, his face was thinly red, and there was a slight smile on his face, but his eyes were half a smile, not a smile, very quiet and unpredictable.

When Mrs. Sharui saw it, she made fun of her: "Qingchuan just sat for a while and you came here? You are not decent, so hurry up and wash your face. Qingchuan, take him upstairs, and let him sleep if he can't hold on anymore. Let's go." At the same time, he led people away from the banquet to watch the fireworks.

Lan Qingchuan stood up and supported him, and said softly, "Let's go."

Then he relaxed all the strength in his body, Lan Qingchuan saw through his intention, raised his eyebrows and said: "Are you pretending to be drunk? Stand still."

The servant led her to the guest room on the second floor, which was Ou Yanzhe's usual room.The equipment in the room is antique and quite expensive. Even the bed is an old antique Babu bed, covered with soft and thick brocade, and the bed curtains are layered with gauze.After putting the person down, Lan Qingchuan was about to leave when he was pressed against the satin of the bed, his breath came across the face, carrying some mellow and cold aroma of wine.

Lan Qingchuan patted him on the shoulder, he didn't know if it was just pretending, but he was holding her back.The more he pushed and resisted, the tighter he hugged.

The door was closed softly, and the room was lit.

The bridge of his nose was right in front of her eyes, ivory white, straight and deep, with a kind of striking beauty, with a cool and drowsy temperament.His eyes were closed, his full forehead was exposed under his blond hair, his brows were slightly frowned, and there was always a foresight and seriousness.

Lan Qingchuan couldn't push, let out a long breath, and couldn't even turn over.

Ou Yanzhe didn't know whether he was really drunk or fake drunk, his eyes were not open, but his hands started to play tricks, stroking her long hair one by one.

Lan Qingchuan looked up at the delicately embroidered ceiling, which symbolized the auspicious group of flowers and five blessings.After a day of energy, she was a little tired.In the mist, she heard the person on her body calling her nickname again.

"Tata."

She responded and opened her eyes. Her arms were already numb, and it was sore and painful to move.

Ou Yanzhe said in a low voice, "Shall we have a child?"

Lan Qingchuan was startled, most of his sleepiness went away.The man has already opened his eyes, the eyes are dark blue, and there is still a moist mist in them, it is hard to tell whether he is drunk or not.

"What did you say?"

she asked again.

Ou Yanzhe looked at her, didn't seem to notice what he said, and answered her politely: "I want you to give me a baby."

At Ou Yanzhe's age, those who are the same age as him or not much different from him, such as Philip, for example, even Lichen already have children.For nobles, children are not only the guarantee for the succession of the title, but also the guarantee for the continuation of the family.

"You want an heir?" She looked into his eyes, "Yes, this is my obligation. But Ou Yanzhe, my physical condition may not be able to help you give birth to a white and fat boy."

He couldn't hear the sarcasm and self-mockery in her words, touched her cold cheek, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Even if it's a girl, I also like it, as long as it's born by you."

"Tata, a family is complete only when you have children. A lively family, just like the Lian family, just like other families, isn't it good?"

(End of this chapter)