Chapter 1123

When he passed by, he just stayed for one night, but he remembered all these feelings. How many people can do this?

"Uncle, I'm a little dizzy." She held him by the waist and suddenly shook her head, feeling dizzy.

She didn't know the country's rice wine. When she drank it, she didn't feel anything, but she had a lot of energy after drinking it. She had just had a few mouthfuls, but the energy came up quickly.

Shen Chengjing felt that her body was very hot, and her little hand touched her head subconsciously: "my head is a little hot. Have I drunk too much?"

When she looked at him, how she felt that he had become one, two, three! more and more.

"Too much." He looked at her slightly drunk, looked at him shaking look, reached for her to pick up.

The town was not big, but there were inns. He took her to the inn. Because it's off-season, there are few guests here. He asked for a double suite.

"Uncle, you are a good man. Don't be sad." She murmured, reached out and pulled him by the corner of his coat, whispering.

She is afraid that he will be sad, he is not a sentimental man, but in some things, he will have emotions, she is afraid that he will be sad, want to comfort him.

"I'm not sad, orange." He reached out and took her little hand. Hearing his voice, she seemed more comfortable.

"Good orange." She repeated what he said, making him laugh.

After changing her clothes and washing her face, she fell asleep comfortably.

The next day, Shen Chengjing felt a little noisy. She reached out and waved.

"Pop." The little hand seemed to draw something.

When she heard the clear sound, her little hand reached over, touched and pinched.

Then, as if to poke something, she suddenly opened her eyes, only feel dizzy and heavy, but looking at the handsome face in front of us.

The point is, her little hand poked his nostril, and the man was staring at her.

"Ah! Well, good morning Shen Chengjing draws back her little hand and greets him unnaturally.

Looking at his Qingjun face, that is not very clear handprint, not she just smoked, who else?

Mo Yanchen kept silent and looked at her.

Shen Cheng sits on the bed, his eyes staring at his hands. His body is very stiff, and his mind is constantly trying to find an excuse to see how to explain it.

"Well, I think I hit you just now." Biting her lips, she bravely turned and admitted to him.

"I know." Mo Yanchen said.

"..." Shen Chengjing listened, his heart more tangled: "pain?"

"What do you say?"

Shen Chengjing listen, immediately climb down from the bed, into the bathroom, close the door!

"Can you stop being so scary?" She said in a low voice. After washing her face, she looked down at his shirt. She slipped back to the room and came back with her clothes.

"Oranges." Mo Yanchen looked at her coming out. Her awkward figure could not help but stop her.

Shen Chengjing turns around, smiles at him and walks forward: "I didn't mean it just now."

"I know." He got up and put on his clothes in front of her.

Shen Chengjing reddened and looked at his strong figure. He put his hand over his nose and almost had nosebleed.

Watching him slowly button up, she turned and walked towards the balcony, leaning against the cool railing, watching the busy market in the town.

"I'll go to the school later, and then I'll go home." After washing, he went to the balcony and stood beside her, looking at the bustling downstairs and talking to her.

"Well."