Chapter 388
At night, the wind by the river was a little cool, and the tide splashed on the bank. Three or five teenagers experienced the taste of an adult on the day when they were 18 years old. They were too drunk to find the north.
Even the girl who is used to being reserved and calm is rarely indulged. She leans her little face against the boy's shoulder.
Shen Lingxiao held her breath and looked down at her. From the long eyelashes shaking gently to the small tip of his nose, he only felt that every stroke between his eyebrows and eyes had been deeply engraved in the bottom of his heart unknowingly.
"Without your parents, have you had a hard time these years?" he asked softly. With the breath of wine, he stroked the tip of the girl's hair, dissipated into the air with the wind from the river, and sighed a little.
A person's success and excellence are never born. The greater his ability, the more sweat he will bear. Every minute of the girl's indifference and composure must be a miracle that can only be created after thousands of tempering.
Because of this, Shen Lingxiao couldn't help feeling pity, so that later, the mood became qualitative and became a sweet and bitter forbidden fruit. He carefully wrapped the girl in his arms, like holding a cherished gift. He wanted to hold it tightly and didn't dare to touch it.
Until the sound of steady footsteps came from behind, the wind was mixed with frost and snow, and Shen Lingxiao's arms were empty before he reacted.
The tall man was silent and cold, like a towering iceberg, emitting an amazing sense of oppression.
Such a machine like man who seemed to have no feelings let the Drunken Girl automatically snuggle deeper into his arms and murmured vaguely, "Feng Yan, I'm cold."
The light words were scattered by the night wind, and they were almost inaudible, but the people who came converged in an instant. They were cold and pricking all over. They held the people up with their hands, and even the corners of their eyes and eyebrows softened at an incredible angle.
"Let's go home." he whispered to the man in his arms. He didn't move until the latter nodded and walked to the jeep across the road. He didn't know how long he had been waiting there before.
He seems to be indifferent to everything. He only cares about the thin girl in his arms. His careful care is enough to let people see the rare warmth.
Strong and silent, steady and affectionate, this is the man selected by the girl. He is as perfect as her and can't be picky. How can he compare with her? Shen Lingxiao looked at the direction of the disappearance of the black jeep and thought bitterly.
Later, Lou Ming came to help transport these drunks. He knew that Qin Qing had the owner of the famous flower. He patted his brother on the shoulder and sighed deeply. After all, he didn't say more.
No one is easy to deal with emotional matters. In his opinion, it must be a big man who can subdue boss Qin.
At this time, a big man was black faced and couldn't help being entangled.
In fact, Qin Qing's drunken experience is very few, and she never drinks alone. She doesn't know what she looks like when she's drunk.
"Feng Yan?" a small hand stroked the man's cheek, and a layer of cold hair was aroused by the cool skin blown by the wind. The girl looked sideways with her head tilted and her big eyes asked, "I drank, so are you angry?"
Even if the birthday is tomorrow, the stubborn major general Feng still strictly forbids girls from being contaminated with alcohol.
"..." Feng Yan was calm and didn't want to talk. He took her hand and wrapped it in his palm.
The girl let him move like she didn't notice. She was particularly gentle, but her big eyes still stared at him. After a few seconds, she suddenly leaned over, leaned back on her small face and kissed the man's face.
Feng Yan: "......" his heart fluctuated, and his appearance was still expressionless.
"Still angry?" the girl maintained her posture and observed for a while. Her mind couldn't see through the man's inside. She only frowned and wondered why the usual moves didn't work.
Feng Yan seemed to smell some familiar routine. His mind moved and replied with a deep voice, "HMM."
As soon as the voice fell, the girl at the end seemed to have received an instruction. She came together and took another sip. Her lips full of wine were particularly red. She didn't forget to blink her eyes after kissing, "what about now?"
Feng Yan seemed to have found a certain law. He drove on the road without changing his color, while enjoying the girl's active kiss. He untied his seat belt until under the apartment, severely suppressed the people, tasted enough, and then took the people home.
Finally, Oman nagged again, such as drinking hurt the liver, getting angry, and swollen mouth, which made Qin Qing ashamed and unable to lift his head. A certain initiator would enjoy her embarrassment in his spare time as a punishment for children's disobedience.
Because the next night was Qin Qing's birthday party. When she got up after sleeping, the house was empty and she was the only one left
Feng Yan and Oman went to do things for her. Instead, she was at leisure. Without anything to do, she prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone for painting.
She is used to taking sketch books and design sketches, and then touching light ink paintings is a little strange, but she is patient and can outline her favorite works standing at her desk all afternoon.
Looking at the figure depicted in light ink on the rice paper, she bent her mouth and showed a sweet smile.
Ding Ding, a text message appears on the mobile phone interface.
"It's time to go."
She smiled silently and decided to hang the picture in the most conspicuous place to surprise the man.
At 4:30 p.m., she changed her dress, took off her glasses and put on light makeup. When she learned that the driver couldn't come, she went to the garage and drove on her own.
Soothing classical music flows in the carriage. There are a lot of traffic passing through the main street and driving up the bridge around the sea. The bright sunshine and blue sky outside the window herald the good weather of the whole day. I don't know how straight male aesthetic major general Feng will prepare for this birthday party.
Qin Qing thought in a good mood. When the car drove off the bridge, she subconsciously stepped on the brake, and then her feet were empty. The car rushed downhill at a very fast speed.
The cell phone in the co driver's seat suddenly rang loudly.
Qin Qing looked at the obstacles ahead and reached for his mobile phone, "hello."
"Boss Qin, if you're in the car now, listen to me first." Jing Fei's voice was very tight. He continued without waiting for a response. "Just now there was news from Nanxu, and people from min Yun Gang came in. We found the body of cayenne and the driver at the intersection. Now I suspect your brakes are passive, and a weight sensing fire bomb is installed under the driver's seat."
These are the usual tricks of Min Yun Gang. Not only Jing Fei but also Qin Qing have seen the materials.
So, "I've seen it." Qin Qing hooked up her makeup mirror and saw the red dots reflected under the seat and a large bundle of fire medicine.
Even the girl who is used to being reserved and calm is rarely indulged. She leans her little face against the boy's shoulder.
Shen Lingxiao held her breath and looked down at her. From the long eyelashes shaking gently to the small tip of his nose, he only felt that every stroke between his eyebrows and eyes had been deeply engraved in the bottom of his heart unknowingly.
"Without your parents, have you had a hard time these years?" he asked softly. With the breath of wine, he stroked the tip of the girl's hair, dissipated into the air with the wind from the river, and sighed a little.
A person's success and excellence are never born. The greater his ability, the more sweat he will bear. Every minute of the girl's indifference and composure must be a miracle that can only be created after thousands of tempering.
Because of this, Shen Lingxiao couldn't help feeling pity, so that later, the mood became qualitative and became a sweet and bitter forbidden fruit. He carefully wrapped the girl in his arms, like holding a cherished gift. He wanted to hold it tightly and didn't dare to touch it.
Until the sound of steady footsteps came from behind, the wind was mixed with frost and snow, and Shen Lingxiao's arms were empty before he reacted.
The tall man was silent and cold, like a towering iceberg, emitting an amazing sense of oppression.
Such a machine like man who seemed to have no feelings let the Drunken Girl automatically snuggle deeper into his arms and murmured vaguely, "Feng Yan, I'm cold."
The light words were scattered by the night wind, and they were almost inaudible, but the people who came converged in an instant. They were cold and pricking all over. They held the people up with their hands, and even the corners of their eyes and eyebrows softened at an incredible angle.
"Let's go home." he whispered to the man in his arms. He didn't move until the latter nodded and walked to the jeep across the road. He didn't know how long he had been waiting there before.
He seems to be indifferent to everything. He only cares about the thin girl in his arms. His careful care is enough to let people see the rare warmth.
Strong and silent, steady and affectionate, this is the man selected by the girl. He is as perfect as her and can't be picky. How can he compare with her? Shen Lingxiao looked at the direction of the disappearance of the black jeep and thought bitterly.
Later, Lou Ming came to help transport these drunks. He knew that Qin Qing had the owner of the famous flower. He patted his brother on the shoulder and sighed deeply. After all, he didn't say more.
No one is easy to deal with emotional matters. In his opinion, it must be a big man who can subdue boss Qin.
At this time, a big man was black faced and couldn't help being entangled.
In fact, Qin Qing's drunken experience is very few, and she never drinks alone. She doesn't know what she looks like when she's drunk.
"Feng Yan?" a small hand stroked the man's cheek, and a layer of cold hair was aroused by the cool skin blown by the wind. The girl looked sideways with her head tilted and her big eyes asked, "I drank, so are you angry?"
Even if the birthday is tomorrow, the stubborn major general Feng still strictly forbids girls from being contaminated with alcohol.
"..." Feng Yan was calm and didn't want to talk. He took her hand and wrapped it in his palm.
The girl let him move like she didn't notice. She was particularly gentle, but her big eyes still stared at him. After a few seconds, she suddenly leaned over, leaned back on her small face and kissed the man's face.
Feng Yan: "......" his heart fluctuated, and his appearance was still expressionless.
"Still angry?" the girl maintained her posture and observed for a while. Her mind couldn't see through the man's inside. She only frowned and wondered why the usual moves didn't work.
Feng Yan seemed to smell some familiar routine. His mind moved and replied with a deep voice, "HMM."
As soon as the voice fell, the girl at the end seemed to have received an instruction. She came together and took another sip. Her lips full of wine were particularly red. She didn't forget to blink her eyes after kissing, "what about now?"
Feng Yan seemed to have found a certain law. He drove on the road without changing his color, while enjoying the girl's active kiss. He untied his seat belt until under the apartment, severely suppressed the people, tasted enough, and then took the people home.
Finally, Oman nagged again, such as drinking hurt the liver, getting angry, and swollen mouth, which made Qin Qing ashamed and unable to lift his head. A certain initiator would enjoy her embarrassment in his spare time as a punishment for children's disobedience.
Because the next night was Qin Qing's birthday party. When she got up after sleeping, the house was empty and she was the only one left
Feng Yan and Oman went to do things for her. Instead, she was at leisure. Without anything to do, she prepared pen, ink, paper and inkstone for painting.
She is used to taking sketch books and design sketches, and then touching light ink paintings is a little strange, but she is patient and can outline her favorite works standing at her desk all afternoon.
Looking at the figure depicted in light ink on the rice paper, she bent her mouth and showed a sweet smile.
Ding Ding, a text message appears on the mobile phone interface.
"It's time to go."
She smiled silently and decided to hang the picture in the most conspicuous place to surprise the man.
At 4:30 p.m., she changed her dress, took off her glasses and put on light makeup. When she learned that the driver couldn't come, she went to the garage and drove on her own.
Soothing classical music flows in the carriage. There are a lot of traffic passing through the main street and driving up the bridge around the sea. The bright sunshine and blue sky outside the window herald the good weather of the whole day. I don't know how straight male aesthetic major general Feng will prepare for this birthday party.
Qin Qing thought in a good mood. When the car drove off the bridge, she subconsciously stepped on the brake, and then her feet were empty. The car rushed downhill at a very fast speed.
The cell phone in the co driver's seat suddenly rang loudly.
Qin Qing looked at the obstacles ahead and reached for his mobile phone, "hello."
"Boss Qin, if you're in the car now, listen to me first." Jing Fei's voice was very tight. He continued without waiting for a response. "Just now there was news from Nanxu, and people from min Yun Gang came in. We found the body of cayenne and the driver at the intersection. Now I suspect your brakes are passive, and a weight sensing fire bomb is installed under the driver's seat."
These are the usual tricks of Min Yun Gang. Not only Jing Fei but also Qin Qing have seen the materials.
So, "I've seen it." Qin Qing hooked up her makeup mirror and saw the red dots reflected under the seat and a large bundle of fire medicine.