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"Jinjin, Jinjin, are you asleep???" Qing Miao went to the second floor to knock on Tang Jinjin's door.

Tang Jinjin heard Qing Miao knocking on the door.

Confused, he got up and opened the door.

"Miaomiao?? What's wrong?"

"Jinjin, can I sleep with you today?" Qing Miao pouted her cute little face, and her whole person had a listless demeanor.

I don't know why, but I feel so sad.

But no one said this kind of sadness, no one understood, she was so uncomfortable.

"Okay, come in." Tang Jinjin gave way, and Qing Miao, who looked lonely, entered the room.

Tang Jinjin was coaxing Tangtang to sleep, but little Lolita has been getting weaker and weaker lately, so Tang Jinjin only went to the next door to coax her to sleep.

Right now, Tangtang had already fallen asleep.

Qing Miao dragged her heavy steps into the room and then threw herself down on the soft bed in a big shape.

Hold the adorable doll figure next to the bed in your arms.

Then quietly without saying a word.

"Miaomiao, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm uncomfortable."

"What's wrong??"

"Leng Che Han Han complained that I took off Gong Qi Yun's bath towel, and emo ignored me."

"So angry, so sad." Qing Miao rolled around on the bed like a little lunatic.

"No, I can't take it anymore."

Suddenly she sat up and said with ambition.

"What do you want?" Tang Jinjin was really worried that she would do something scary.

"Jinjin, a weird loli like you must have never drunk a bar~~" Qing Miao looked at the obedient and quiet Tang Jinjin with a narrow smile.

"Let me tell you, there is a lot of Yan Chi's wine hidden in the wine storehouse, hehe~~~"

"Ah!" Tang Jinjin felt an ominous premonition when he saw such a strange Qingmiao.

"It's in the cellar, don't tell me you have all the fine wines, go, I'll take you to steal the wine, go and get you drunk!"

As Qing Miao said, she threw the doll aside, got up nimbly from the bed, put on her shoes, and playfully pulled Tang Jinjin who hadn't recovered yet.

Before getting out of bed, she even kissed Xiao Tangtang who was sleeping next to her.

"Let's go, I'll take you to do bad things." Qing Miao is like a dark queen, she is not afraid of the sky and the earth.

"It's not good for Miaomiao." Tang Jinjin seemed to hold the mischievous Qingmiao, she didn't move, watching Qingmiao advancing or retreating.

Unexpectedly, Qing Miao went to the cellar to steal a bottle of red wine, and then stole two glasses from the kitchen. The two girls came to the roof of the villa, and Qing Miao also poured a glass for Tang Jinjin.

"It's okay to come on a little bit."

This is red wine from 82~ Tang Jinjin looked at Qingmiao and drank it happily, and took a sip herself. Not to mention, it smelled like sweet grapes.

Wanting to drink soda, Tang Jinjin looked at the purple-red liquid in the wine glass, squinted his eyes and took a sip, and found that it was surprisingly delicious, and then began to drink as much as fruit juice.

Drink and drink and drink too much.

The two carefully watched the night on the roof and drank fine wine.

The dry drink kind.

Tang Jinjin gradually felt his head heavy and dizzy, as if he had stepped on cotton. "Miaomiao, Miaomiao."

She pushed Qing Miao who was beside her a few times, how could she know that Xiao Nizi, who was drinking quietly just now, began to sing while dangling the wine glass.

He was a little confused at first, but when he heard Qing Miao singing, Tang Jinjin panicked and got up quickly to hold Qing Miao back.

"Miaomiao, keep your voice down, don't be alarmed by them." Tang Jinjin was about to be a little drunk, but Qing Miao came back to her senses in an instant.

Qing Miao felt like drinking to relieve her worries, so she only poured a glass of wine for Tang Jinjin, and she drank a bottle herself, then collapsed on the wicker chair on the roof and fell asleep peacefully.

This is how to do? ?

"Miaomiao, Miaomiao, wake up~"

"Hmm~" Qing Miao knocked off the hand that was pulling her, not being moved at all.

Then Tang Jinjin had no choice but to sway, went to the second floor and knocked on Leng Yanchi's door.

Shaking like a little drunk cat, it seems that he drank a little too much.After all, she didn't drink at all, and it was the first time she drank so much.

Leng Yanchi looked at the door and saw the little girl, staring at her in a daze.

"What's wrong~"

Staring at this delicate and beautiful face, the snow-white skin has no blemishes, the eyes are as bright as stars, the straight nose is straight, and the long hair is loosely loose behind her.The cherry-like lips are pouting at the moment, probably because she really doesn't want to get engaged, so the little girl who was still weird just now has a crying voice at this moment.Looking at it, Leng Yanchi felt inexplicably distressed.It is unbearable to refuse any request from her.

"Why are you here?" Leng Yanchi smelled the aroma of wine.

"Ugh, that..."

Tang Jinjin felt that she was starting to feel a little dizzy and couldn't stand upright. She staggered and almost couldn't stand on the ground. Fortunately, Leng Yanchi caught her body first.

Tang Jinjin looked up in astonishment, while Leng Yanchi looked down at the little dazed boy on his chest.

The moment of raising and lowering.

Unexpected kiss.

The lips are gently pressed together, like a feather brushing over the heart, it is numb, and it is like the small ripples caused by the falling petals, and the fresh taste lingers in each other's noses.

The atrium was beating rapidly, and Leng Yanchi's clear black eyes were darkened, as if he was stunned, the touch in Leng Yanchi's heart was definitely not ordinary.Deep in the back of his eyes was Tang Jinjin's wide-open eyes, with a dull expression on his face.

As if time had stood still, what lingered on the tip of the nose was the fragrance of a girl and the sweet aroma of wine.

Leng Yanchi made a move one step ahead of her, put one arm around her slender waist, and put it in his arms.

Following the feeling, the kiss deepened.

Soft and lingering, tossing and turning, the sweet but not greasy scent of her body drifted across the tip of her nose. Leng Yanchi felt that she, who had always been calm and self-controlled, might lose control at any time.

Engulfed by his gentleness, Tang Jinjin felt dizzy, as if she was trapped in a ball of soft cotton.

I forgot to exhale for a moment, only my own breathing and heartbeat could be heard in my ears, and the rhythm was out of order.

The whole room was quiet and soft.

After kissing for a while, she felt something was wrong with the little guy, and Leng Yanchi let her go.

"Little idiot, hold back a kiss like this?" The soft and doting voice was extraordinarily gentle and doting.

Looking at her seductive pink lips with deep black eyes, An resisted her impulse.

He patted her on the back thoughtfully and comforted her. He probably really scared her. Seeing her blank and surprised look, Leng Yanchi felt annoyed at his impulsiveness.

The gentle and hot palms on Tang Jinjin's back seemed to be ironing her whole body.

"Why are you drinking?"

Leng Yanchi was curious about where the wine came from.

"Uh~ no~ you go to the roof, Miaomiao is drunk, you bring Leng Che back and let him carry Miaomiao down to my room." Tang Jinjin seemed to have not recovered from her daze. People are confused.

I licked my mouth, the soft feeling just now was...

The small appearance looked soft, Leng Yanchi's eyes gradually darkened, and her low, beautiful thin lips gently kissed her pouty pink lips.

Unable to control himself, he brought Tang Jinjin into the room, closed the door, and pushed her against the wall.

"Jinjin, I like to kiss you." Leng Yanchi spoke out his inner thoughts, his voice was gentle and full of affection.

His forehead was against hers, not letting her escape.

Tang Jinjin was speechless: "You are a kissing fish."

This person is too hateful! !woo woo woo~
Then he became rational for a moment, but in the next second, his head became hot and passed out.

I don't know if I'm shy or really drunk.

Unfortunately, Leng Yanchi hugged her.

Looking at the little guy lying in his arms, Leng Yanchi couldn't laugh or cry.

Gently picked up the little one and walked to Tang Jinjin's room, put her on the bed, and covered her carefully with a quilt.

The lighting is gentle, and the little guy's face is also gentle and cute.

"Good night." Leng Yanchi gently kissed Tang Jinjin's forehead.

Then he laughed lowly.

He propped his hands on Tang Jinjin's side, smiling like a little fool caught in sweetness.

One room is warm, one room is sweet.

Like looking at a treasure, he stretched out his hand and gently squeezed her slightly chubby face.

"Bad guy, see how I punish you next time you drink."

"Hmm~" Tang Jinjin muttered, and turned around.

Leng Yanchi stood up straight, then took out the phone to call Leng Che.

"Miaomiao is drunk, hurry up and take her back." Then she walked upstairs.

roof.

At first glance, Qing Miao was indeed collapsed on the rattan chair.

"Tsk tsk." Leng Yanchi stepped on the slippers, put his hands in his pockets, looked at Qing Miao, who was drunk and holding the wine bottle, with a disgusted look on his face.

He stretched out his foot and kicked her leg.

"Miaomiao, Miaomiao!"

That appearance was very different from the appearance of hugging Tang Jinjin just now.

"Go away!!" A slap hit Leng Yanchi's leg hard.

"Get out, I'm kicking my old lady, and my old lady will kill you." Although drunk, she was still fierce.

Like a tigress.

have to!Leng Yanchi let her lie there and didn't bother to care.

He is very virtuous, he only embraces Jinjin, and he doesn't touch the rest of the girls.

So he waited until Leng Che came up to take Qing Miao back to Lin's house before he went downstairs.

As soon as he put his hand on the door of his own room, he suddenly had a thought, went to the next door, opened the door of the next room, and then locked it behind him.

He took off his shoes, went to bed, and then slept on the quilt, propping his head up and staring at Tang Jinjin's sleeping face.

He didn't blink his eyes, and the room was quiet. He watched it quietly for a while, until the dead of night, and then his eyelids clenched a little, and he decided to go to sleep when he felt sleepy.

"Good night~ baby."

Leng Yanchi turned off the light, leaving the warm yellow wall lamp shining on.

Early in the morning, Qing Miao woke up from her own room.

Looking around, Qing Miao recalled what happened yesterday, she seemed to be drunk, but she couldn't remember how she got back to her room.

It stands to reason that a person like her who never pours a thousand cups got drunk yesterday because of depression.

What a shame.

I don't know if Jinjin is okay.

Qing Miao wakes up.

Then he went to knock on Tang Jinjin's door.

Qing Miao staggered to the door of Tang Jinjin's room and knocked.

"Knock down."

"Jin Jin is me, Qing Miao."

Jin Jin is me, Qing Miao, I am Qing Miao~"

Upon hearing that it was Qing Miao, Tang Jinjin hurriedly got up and opened the door.

"What's the matter, Qing Miao." Seeing her blowing her head, she looked uncomfortable.

"It's uncomfortable." It's really uncomfortable, as uncomfortable as dying.

"Ah, did you drink too much yesterday so you felt uncomfortable, I'll give you hangover soup." Tang Jinjin thought it was because of yesterday's hangover.

"Drink less alcohol in the future, or it will be bad for your health, you know." He pulled Qing Miao in and sat down beside the bed.

"It's not this, I've already drank hangover soup, I've never been drunk, it's fine if I can't drink." Qing Miao comforted her.

Look at her little nasal voice.Then the eye sockets were still red.

"What's wrong?" Tang Jinjin asked softly.

Qing Miao didn't answer, but quietly gave the little doll holding Tangtang.

Hold it like a baby.

"It's okay, it's just that I feel uncomfortable when I'm drunk."

Such an excuse made Tang Jinjin have no doubts at all.

Taking a look at Qingmiao's state, Tang Jinjin felt relieved that it was no different from usual.

"I know you're not drunk, but I saw you gurgle yesterday, and I'm really worried if you're pissed off by Leng Che. I heard that he went to a meeting after you had dinner yesterday?"

"Ah."

In fact, the two of them arrived at the restaurant yesterday, and Leng Che was busy while eating.

"I heard from his brother that he has been busy dealing with Gong Qiyun these days. This guy is really jealous and really cares about you."

Tang Jinjin couldn't describe it.

Hearing what she said, Tang Jinjin couldn't laugh or cry, but his heart ached.

Seeing her disappointed appearance is probably because of Leng Che.

"What's the matter, are you guys having trouble?"

It's not that there's a quarrel, but that Leng Che's naive temperament is too girly, and she almost doubts her own aesthetics.

When it comes to liking, Qing Miao's eyes light up for a while and then darken again.

He sighed faintly...

Thinking about herself again, Qing Miao felt that what she said was logical, but she felt particularly useless.

Speaking slowly got up.

"Where are you going?"

"I'll go find Leng Che!"

My old lady is going to explain to him today.

Qing Miao hated the feeling of being unclear, so she decided to ask for clarification.

Just take advantage of your drunken state!
Patting her buttocks, with a slightly drunken face, Qing Miao went to Leng Che's room door and knocked.

"Leng Che, I have something to do with you!"

Qingmiao leaned against the door, her eyes dimmed, and she was drunk.

There was a loud knock on the door, and after a while Leng Che opened the door in light-colored home clothes.

The blushing little face looked at that handsome handsome face.

Without saying a word, Qing Miao stepped forward boldly and held his face with her drunkenness.

"Baji" kissed him.

mouth to mouth!
"Hi..." Qing Miao hiccupped. "hey-hey."

Laughing like a little fool, then his body softened and he fell into his arms. My brother was right, shameless if you insist, shameless if you insist!

Such a cold and naive person won't leave.

Leng Che threw Qing Miao out without mercy.

Then he wiped his mouth desperately.

"boom"

With a sound, Qing Miao collapsed on the soft carpet, unconscious...

"If you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, you don't like it. What are you doing with so many things? If you mind this, at worst, I will compensate you for your masculinity."

Qing Miao muttered.