Chapter 686 (2/2)

In fact, Qiu Shaoyun was not drunk. He just drank a little too much. The reason why he was so drunk was undoubtedly to give both sides a step down in order to avoid further disputes.

Gentle finger belly, carefully touched her still some red and swollen face, such strength, can not be he Yurou's masterpiece, if the inference is correct, it should be from he Junqi, the old thief.

”Silly woman, how can you stand and be beaten every time, and you won't dodge for a while?” A low voice of blame, this just crept out of bed, to the downstairs to find a medicine box to come up again.

Ointment, is the last left, made small Xu out, gently rub her face, may be because some of the cold, let her dislike the turn of the head.

Qiu Shaoyun indulged in a smile. No matter how many times she hurt herself, as soon as she saw her lying on his side, he felt incomparably at ease, as if she had the satisfaction of the whole world.

He Junqi, as he had guessed, could not be so easily satisfied. He just didn't know what he was looking for this time.

Heart, inexplicably some irritable, before their own, will never think that today will be upset for such things, you know, for women, he has never been interested in, not easy to be serious, it is so difficult to achieve.

Pushed the door out of the terrace, he rarely smoked, unexpectedly lit one for himself, but it was caught in his hand for a long time without taking a breath.

Tonight's wine, and can't for their own worry, on the contrary, become more heavy, tonight's smoke, also can't confuse the mind, on the contrary, become more clear up.Between them, it seems that there is not only one Du Mu Chen, but also the whole family. If these problems are not solved thoroughly, I believe that the quarrel like tonight will continue to appear in the future life.

He Yating slowly opened his eyes, he was not drunk, so what was done before?

Eyes, through the light, stay on the balcony of that lonely figure, the bottom of the eye, there is a touch of meditation.

A coat, quietly put on his body, instantaneous, originally cold body, feel the warm breath of silk.

”You didn't sleep.” Turn around, frown at her.

”Aren't you drunk A mocking smile, originally, she had fallen asleep, but, when the cold ointment rubbed on her face, she immediately woke up, but, did not tear him apart on the spot.

”Sorry! I'm sorry about tonight As a man, he should be relaxed, and he always seems to be only concerned about his own feelings, and forget to stand in her position to think about it.

”It's OK. I'm too sensitive myself.” The relationship between the two people is always based on the system of helping and being helped at the beginning, which makes me feel short in front of him. To put it bluntly, it is self-esteem that makes a fool of himself.

”Your father came to you, didn't he? This time, what are his conditions? ” He stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms. The cold wind at night was very cold, for fear that she would catch cold.

”I can't speak.” It is in this way that she feels humble, and she, like a beggar, is so shameless to accept his constant gifts.