said don't mess with me

After expressing his disdain, Mucha was too lazy to continue to make himself unhappy.

Just when Yan Yan was yelling and clinking glasses, she was so hot that she drank several glasses in one breath.

They are all spirits, and it is easy to get drunk if you drink too much.

The leader's speech is over and the performance begins.

The second R&D department finally applied for two programs, one of which was strictly solo.

It is said that he has prepared very well this year, making everyone inexplicably looking forward to it.

Soon, the young lady from the administration department came over and told them to wait strictly.

Several nearby tables from the Second Department stood up and toasted him, wishing him 'best journey'.

Strictly laughed and scolded, "It doesn't sound like a good thing to say."

After drinking, leave strictly, and everyone sits down and continues to eat and chat.

Seeing that Mu Xia drank another big glass, Zhang Chi worriedly reminded Mu Xia, "Mu Mu, don't drink all the time, eat something."

Mucha was already a little dizzy, unable to fully control his emotions, and smiled sweetly, "Thank you brother-in-law."

Zhang Chi was almost scared out of his wits by her smile.

"Mumu, did you drink too much?" Zhang Chi asked nervously.

While speaking, Zhang Chi took out his mobile phone, ready to call Le Qian, and asked her to come to Jianghu for emergency.

No, before the number was dialed, a woman with exquisite makeup and a charming smile suddenly appeared behind Mucha, leaned over the back of the chair, poked her face, and said, "Xiao Xiaxia, you have a lot of trouble in your belly." Is there really such a thing as a capacity for alcohol? Are you drunk before you start your serious life?"

Mucha tilted her head back and stared at Wei Zhen in a daze.

It took me a long time to recognize who she was.

Mu Xia turned around and pulled the other corner of the back of the chair with her two little paws. With her chin pressed against her fingers, she called sweetly, "Sister Wei Zhen."

Wei Zhen's goosebumps fell all over the ground, and she subconsciously turned to look at Han Qing.

She happened to be looking at this side too, with a not very kind expression on her face.

Wei Zhen was speechless.

It's just that she is pulled in as a free cook for the main table every year, and today she has to watch over her daughter-in-law.

It's fine to look at it, and you have to be looked down upon.

To be friends and do her job is really the best of humanity.

Wei Zhen withdrew her hand and fooled Mu Xia, "Xiao Xiaxia, sister Wei Zhen will take you to find someone, okay?"

Mucha went outside, "Who are you looking for?"

your wife.

Wei Zhen really wanted to say these three words directly, but the people at the same table were all staring at her, afraid that she would do something wrong to Mu Xia.

Wei Zhen had no choice but to stop thinking, leaned into Mu Xia's ear, and whispered, "Go find your wife."

Mu Xia's confused eyes suddenly lit up quickly, and he opened his mouth so happy that he was about to shout out, so scared that Wei Zhen quickly covered her mouth, and pretended to be calm and said to the people at the same table: "Our little Xia Xia's wine is not very good. Okay, I'll take her back first, I'm really sorry."

Wei Zhen lifted Mucha up from the chair and planned to leave.

Zhang Chi took a while to react, and hurriedly stood up and said, "What's your surname, I don't seem to remember that Mumu has a friend like you?"

Wei Zhen pursed her lips and smiled, "Your surname is Wei, Wei Zhen, I only met Xiao Xiaxia a few months ago."

"Little Xiaxia, tell this gentleman who I am." Wei Zhen let go of Mu Xia's mouth and said.

Mu Xia couldn't stand still, leaned against Wei Zhen and swayed, then stretched out a finger to poke an upturned nose on his face, then tapped on Wei Zhen's shoulder, and said stammeringly: "Wei Zhen, sister! "

"Don't worry, I won't kidnap her and sell her. If you still can't get in touch tomorrow, I'll go directly to your boss Han." Wei Zhen said.

What she said was the truth, but the people who listened to it only as a joke, who would dare to really look for Han Qingshi.

However, since Mu Xia could recognize her, he should really know her, so Zhang Chi didn't stop her any more, watching Wei Zhen take Mu Xia away from the side door.

The episode is over, and everyone continues to eat and drink.

Han Qing, who saw the whole process from a distance, never looked better.

If it weren't for the special situation today, she wouldn't have left the venue early, and she wouldn't have asked Wei Zhen to help watch Mu Xia.

Now she just begs Wei Zhen, who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, to stop pissing people off, otherwise she will be the one who suffers.

"Mr. Han." Someone came over to toast.

When Han Qing recovered his expression, he was able to deal with it with ease.

----

After the annual meeting, the driver sent Han Qing to Wei Zhen's homestay.

She also drank a lot of wine today, her coat was casually in her hands, and her hair was a little messy.

"Where's the person?" Han Qing asked Wei Zhen bluntly.

Wei Zhen leaned on the imperial concubine's bed to read, pointed upstairs calmly, and said, "Your room. I kept yelling for you when I came back, which made me helpless. I sprayed some of your usual perfume on the bed to settle down. .”

Without saying thank you, Han Qing walked straight towards the stairs.

Halfway there, Wei Zhen said 'Hello'.

Han Qing turned around.

Wei Zhen covered half of her face with a book, and smiled meaningfully, "Be quiet at night, I have insomnia recently."

Han Qingshi was expressionless.

In the room, Mu Xia was sleeping soundly while hugging the quilt.

Han Qing walked over with light steps and sat down by the bed with a helpless smile.

She was so busy at the end of the year that the two of them always passed by in a hurry when they met recently, and on the day of the annual meeting, she had nothing to do.

Originally, I thought I could have a good date, but who knew that after a few glasses of wine, my girlfriend would be unconscious first.

It may be because of drinking, Han Qingshi's mood is not very controlled today, seeing that Mu Xia only sleeps with his head down, he feels aggrieved suddenly.

She leaned against the head of the bed, loosened her collar so that her breathing would become normal, and then pinched Mucha's nose maliciously, speaking harshly.

"I told you not to drink but to drink."

"Deserved not to find me."

"Didn't you ask me what I mean by 'good'?"

"That's it."

"So good that I can do whatever I want."

As Han Qing said, he pinched Mu Xia's nose and shook it left and right.

Mucha frowned, but didn't wake up.

Soon, Mucha opened his mouth uncomfortably because his breathing was blocked.

He didn't take a breath in, and suddenly another pair of lips blocked it tightly, leaving no gaps.

Mucha completely lost the ability to breathe and struggled to wake up.

She hadn't gotten over the alcohol at all, she couldn't react for a long time, she just relaxed when she felt the familiar feeling between her lips, and let Han Qing grasp her wrist and press it on the top of her head, imprinting a delicate and hot kiss on her lips , forehead, eyebrows, and finally her ears that she is most afraid of being touched.

Alcohol gets you high.

Han Qingshi's kiss was much more urgent than usual.

Mucha's reaction was also more enthusiastic than usual.

The temperature in the room rose rapidly, burning the bodies of the two who were tightly pressed together.

The clothes that are tied to the body become a burden.

……

Han Qingshi had already let go of Mucha's wrist.

Mucha still maintained the same action just now.

There was mist in her eyes, she couldn't see clearly, and her senses were infinitely magnified.

Finally, the heat found the red lotus in the high place of the snowy area, so, in the deep silence of the dense forest, a trickle flowed quietly.

Mucha couldn't help but make a sound.

Han Qingshi's heart also bumped.

Stopped.

Neither of them spoke.

In the silence, breathing heavily.

After a long time, Han Qing straightened his body, pulled the quilt thrown aside to cover Mu Xia, and calmly took a few pieces of paper from the bedside to give her.

Mucha took it in silence and shrank into the quilt.

Outside the window, on the tip of the moon.

Han Qingshi clasped his hands, ignoring the slippery fingertips, stood up and said, "Didn't you eat tonight? I'll go down and let Wei Zhen do it. Don't worry."

The person in the quilt moved, muffled, "Oh."

Han Qing turned around and went out.

She didn't leave immediately, but leaned against the door and waited.

He waited for rustling noises and an annoyed and shy "Oh my God" from inside, before walking towards the stairs.

Mucha's reaction today was too real.

She almost couldn't resist the last step.

But, after this time, how long can she bear her?

----

After dinner, the three sat in rows by the window to watch the moon.

Han Qing seldom talked, Wei Zhen was also exceptionally silent, Mu Xia had to shoulder the heavy responsibility of enlivening the atmosphere.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, he sighed first, "My internship is over."

Wei Zhen, "And then?"

"It's a holiday next week."

"How long."

"One month."

"envy."

"..." Mucha was speechless, she didn't want this kind of jealousy at all.

Mu Xia pursed her lips and quietly looked towards Han Qingshi who had been silent all this time.

She was looking at the moonlight quietly, without a hint of inseparability on her face.

Mucha thought she didn't understand, so she couldn't help reminding, "Ah Shi, I'm going on vacation for a long time, and I won't be back until after the New Year."

Han Qingshi turned to look at her, his calm expression unchanged, "Well, when will you be back? I'll ask Jiahui to book tickets for you in advance."

That's all? ? ?

Mucha panicked.

It's okay to hold on for a while.

Mucha thought of his restlessness in the recent period, and his loss quickly fermented.

Wei Zhen saw it and wanted to speak.

Before he could speak, the phone rang, and a WeChat message from He Yu appeared on the screen: [Where is it, I want to see you]

Wei Zhen's body was stiff, her hands holding the phone were so tight that her knuckles turned white.

After a long time, Wei Zhen put away her phone, stood up and said, "I'm going out for a while."

Mu Xia and Han Qing looked up at the same time, and the latter asked, "Are you coming back tonight?"

Wei Zhen, "No reply."

Han Qingshi, "Yes."

Wei Zhen left quickly.

Without outsiders, Mu Xia was unwilling to pretend for a second, and fiercely tugged at Han Qingshi's sleeve and said, "I'm going on vacation! One month! This means that you will have a month to see you in the future." Come to me!"

Han Qing turned his head and said calmly, "Got it."

"I know you have nothing to say to me?"

"Have."

"Say!"

"I'm thinking about you now."

"..."

Han Qingshi's words hit the bottom of his heart.

Mucha's temper suddenly disappeared, and she moaned with her head on her shoulder, "I thought you didn't care."

Han Qing shook his head, "You can't care too much, if you want to keep you too much, you won't be able to leave."

"Then I won't leave." Mucha was angry.

Han Qing smiled lightly, "Winter vacation is not summer vacation, you can stay outside as you like, and you have to reunite with your family on New Year's Eve."

Mucha was powerless to refute, his eyes were astringent, "Okay, then you have to miss me."

"What about you? Will you miss me?" Han Qing asked back.

Mucha said without hesitation, "Of course."

"How much do you think?"

"..." I really want to think about it, but I can't express it accurately.

Mucha raised her head, resting her chin on her shoulder, thinking seriously.

After a long while, there was a sound of 'ah', and the voice jumped, "I want to kiss you in the morning, hug you in the evening, and want to be tired of you in the daytime, is this enough?"

The faint smile on the corner of Han Qingshi's mouth quickly faded away, as gentle as a moon in water, and shining like stars, "Enough."

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