Fortune-telling and ghost-catching are too cruel, I’m being targeted by the country

Qin Baichen stared at Fu Jiuqing with his deep eyes.

As his lower jaw was lifted, a displeased coldness appeared on his red Qingjun face.

Qin Baichen, who had been in a high position all year round, felt the provocation of being slighted, and his fierce aura suddenly turned on.

However, when he bumped into Fu Jiuqing's attractive eyes.

The displeasure in his brows and the cold aura that was about to spread quickly subsided.

Qin Baichen's eyelids drooped slightly and he said in a low and soft voice: "You are Fu Jiuqing."

He pulled Jiuqing's little hand away from his chin and pulled her into his arms forcefully.

"Sorry, I might have had a little too much to drink tonight."

He had just kissed Fu Jiuqing while he was drunk, and it was because he couldn't help himself.

This girl's whole body is full of aggression, except for her mouth, which looks soft and gentle.

Make him want to taste the pick.

Fu Jiuqing saw that Qin Baichen was still awake and did not go into details.

She lay in Qin Baichen's arms, listening to his heart beating slightly faster than usual, her beautiful eyebrows tightly knitted.

How much alcohol did this man drink? His heart rate was irregular.

Fu Jiuqing unbuttoned two buttons of Qin Baichen's pajamas so that he could breathe more freely.

She asked in a cold tone: "You, Mr. Qin, are the most powerful person in the aristocratic family circle of the imperial capital. Who poured wine on you tonight?"

As for why he didn't guess that Qin Baichen drank it himself.

For a person like him who is calm and self-possessed, he always sticks to everything and is unlikely to do anything to get drunk.

Qin Baichen put his arms around Fu Jiuqing's waist and took him into his arms.

The two of them were in almost zero-distance contact from head to toe.

The light woody sandalwood scent collides with the unique cool aroma.

It merges into an ambiguous aura that makes people blush and heartbeat.

Mr. Qin replied with a lazy voice and a hoarse end: "It's Shang Shixu."

Fu Jiuqing raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is he unwilling to break off the engagement?"

"No, I rarely showed up in the past two years. He was teasing and leading a group of people to persuade me to drink."

If it were in the past, Qin Baichen would definitely refuse for the sake of his health and promise not to drink at all.

Nowadays, his health is getting better day by day. He doesn't show it on the surface, but he is actually happy in his heart.

Being persuaded to drink by Shang Shixu was the reason. He rarely had the energy to drink two drinks.

It’s just that I haven’t been socializing for a long time, and my drinking ability has also declined.

Fu Jiuqing listened to Qin Baichen's breathing becoming slower and longer, knowing that this man was about to be dragged to sleep by sleepiness.

She moved her body, wanting to withdraw from the other person's arms.

Qin Baichen opened his eyes drowsily, aware of Fu Jiuqing's intention to leave.

He took the person into his arms forcefully.

Under Fu Jiuqing's teasing gaze, Qin Baichen kissed her on the lips again.

His eyes were ethereal and clear, like a simple college student with a strong thirst for knowledge.

"It's really soft."

The tone coming from Qin Baichen's throat was full of seductive muteness.

Fu Jiuqing was prepared this time and did not dodge when he was attacked.

Listening to Qin Baichen's muttering, she couldn't laugh or cry.

How curious this person was about her lips.

She patted the man's head and said in a fierce tone: "Sleep quickly."

Qin Baichen closed his eyes, pinched Fu Jiuqing's thin waist, and held him tightly in his arms.

"Qin Baichen! You hurt me!"

Fu Jiuqing complained angrily.

This man's hands are very strong and he doesn't know how to hold back.

Qin Baichen raised the corners of his lips and said in a narrow voice, "Qingqing is so delicate."

Before Fu Jiuqing could retort, he added: "Being my wife, it doesn't hurt to be more delicate."

His hand that was shackles on his slim waist loosened a bit.

Fu Jiuqing looked up and found that Qin Baichen had fallen asleep.

The man who fell into deep sleep still had a faint smile on his face, and his brows and eyes were clear and moving, looking gentle and harmless.

A black mist appeared out of thin air in the bedroom.

Hei Wuchang dared to appear after hearing no movement in the house.

He bowed to Fu Jiuqing, who was lying on the bed, and said, "Pluto, if you have nothing to do, I will leave first."

Fu Jiuqing, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, had a slightly cold tone.

"There's been a lot of business lately, so you should report on time tomorrow."

Hei Wuchang's face immediately wrinkled into a bun, and he said quietly: "Yes——"

*

The next day.

Fu Jiuqing was woken up by the vibrating sound of his cell phone on the bedside table.

She opened her eyes drowsily and reached for her phone. She didn't even look at the caller ID and just swiped the screen to answer the call.

"Qin Baichen! I was assassinated and almost died!"

A strong European and American Chinese accent reached Fu Jiuqing's ears.

The man's tone was anxious, with a hint of angry anger.

Fu Jiuqing frowned and glanced at her phone, only to realize that she had answered the wrong number.

"Qingqing?"

Qin Baichen's doubtful voice came from the bedside.

He helped Jiuqing turn around and saw Qin Baichen in a suit and white shirt.

The other party was raising her eyebrows and staring at the phone in her hand.

"your phone."

Fu Jiuqing handed him the phone, rolled up the quilt and turned over to continue sleeping.

Qin Baichen took the phone and saw the note "king" on the screen.

He sat down by the bed and asked King in fluent foreign language what happened.

The other free hand went to pull the quilt covering Jiuqing's head.

Fu Jiuqing, whose rest was interrupted, glared at him with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Qin Baichen covered the speaker of his mobile phone and coaxed in a gentle voice: "Don't sleep with your head covered, it will make your breathing difficult."

As soon as he finished speaking, his gentle and gentle face was filled with a serious look.

I don't know what the king said, but Qin Baichen's eyes showed a coldness as if he was walking on thin ice.

He stood up and walked quickly out the door, asking as he walked: "How many people were killed or injured? Are your injuries serious?"

Halfway through, Qin Baichen stopped.

He looked back at Fu Jiuqing, who had climbed up and was leaning on the bed with an expressionless face.

Qin Baichen said into the mobile phone: "King, my wife will not go to Ogar at such a dangerous time."

King didn't know what he said, but Qin Baichen's face darkened visibly.

"I'm sorry, if you want external support from the Qin family, I will do my best to help you, but my wife is just an ordinary person."

King seemed to be still entangled and talked for a long time.

"This matter is non-negotiable!"

Qin Baichen's tone became more serious, with a hint of coldness.

He pinched his eyebrows and listened to pieces of bad news coming from his cell phone.

After the king's repeated requests, Qin Baichen finally relented.

"If you want to come, the Qin family will welcome you, but I can't guarantee anything else."

Qin Baichen hung up the phone and walked back to Fu Jiuqing again.

He looked at the beautiful girl with complex eyes, with a hint of inquiry and a hint of confusion.

Two days ago, he said that the king would send someone to bring the talisman back.

At that time, Fu Jiuqing said with certainty that Fu Lu could not come back.

It turned out that what she said was accurate.

Fu Jiuqing met Qin Baichen's eyes and spoke jokingly.

"Don't look at me like that, it makes me wonder if you want to have a deep exchange of exploring each other's bodies."