He’s so Flirty

Maybe it was Qin Qing's words that touched Li Jinghe and Qin Jingguo, maybe grandma Qin's majesty played a role. In short, until the rich dishes were served on the table, the atmosphere at home was considered relaxed and pleasant.

Qin Qing also let go of the tone that had always been hanging in her heart.

Grandma Qin arranged the dishes and chopsticks in the dining room, and Wen Yufeng was standing in front of the sink in the kitchen washing her hands.

When Qin Qing walked from the living room to the dining room, looking at the scene in front of him, she inevitably recalled the similar scene in high school.

A light smile appeared in her eyes, and she turned her feet into the kitchen.

Wen Yufeng didn't need to turn around, he could only hear the identity of the person from the rhythm of the footsteps behind him.

The foam of the hand sanitizer was gently manipulated between the slender and skinny knuckles, and he turned his back to Qin Qing with a low laugh.

"Why didn't you wait in the restaurant?"

Qin Qing knew that Wen Yufeng was alluding to the state where she was used to sitting and waiting for feeding, and was not annoyed. He walked over with a smile and stood behind Wen Yufeng.

Wen Yufeng washed away the foam in his hand and was about to turn around.

"Don't move."

Qin Qing stopped him.

Although Wen Yufeng didn't understand the reason, he still stopped instinctively.

Qin Qing lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, raised her hand to the man's back waist, and untied the dark blue apron.

Then she leaned slightly, wrapped her one hand around the front loop, and loosened the lace.

"Okay." Qin Qing said, she was about to withdraw her hand.

Just as soon as she retreated half of the distance, her hand was wrapped in the palm of her hand still wet.

"Don't make trouble," Qin Qing lowered her voice, smiling at the corners of her eyebrows, "Your hands are so cold, let go."

"Can't let go. Let go and you will run away."

"..."

In the dining room, Li Jinghe, who walked to the table and cleaned up the table with Granny Qin, looked at the kitchen with a complicated expression.

Grandma Qin followed her gaze and looked there, then smiled and fell back.

"How about it?"

"...Huh?" Li Jinghe turned her eyes back.

Grandma Qin still arranged the dishes with her head down, and the wrinkles on her face seemed to be full of smiles.

"When seeing these two people together, watching Tiantian smile so happily, don't you feel that you feel softened?"

"..."

Li Jinghe didn't speak.

After a while, she sighed silently.

"Mom, don't worry, I won't stop her will anymore. What she wants to do, whoever she wants to like, just let her go."

"..."

After a while, two people walked out of the kitchen back and forth, and Qin Jingguo also found a bottle of his own collection of foreign wine from the wine cabinet, and took it to the table.

Qin Qing frowned before sitting down and looked at Dad Qin helplessly.

"Dad, he drove over today and can't drink."

"What's the matter? It's called a driving on behalf of you." Dad Qin didn't care.

After speaking, he turned to Wen Yufeng, "Xiaoyu, I just heard you say that I would drink some when I should drink—how about, have two drinks with my uncle?"

Qin Qing, who was standing next to Wen Yufeng, gave him quietly.

Then she leaned down without concealing much, and whispered: "Don't listen to my dad fooling around, he just wants to get you drunk."

Qin Qing couldn't be more clear about her father's routine-for many years, he has regarded "observing people before ignoring people after drinking" as the norm.

Today Wen Yufeng came to visit, and Qin Jingguo thought that "ignoring" it was naturally impossible. At this time, it was obvious that he had put his attention on the wine.

The volume of this is not high, but in this restaurant, it is enough for the other three people to hear clearly.

Qin Jingguo gave Qin Qing angrily, then turned to Wen Yufeng:

"Xiaoyu, don't you think that this occasion today is not a'should drink', right?"

Qin Jing's national dialect had already reached this point, and Wen Yufeng naturally couldn't refuse it anymore.

He nodded, and at the same time pressed down the little hand comfortingly on his side, "Listen to Uncle."

"..."

Qin Qing tugged, but couldn't pull her hand out, could not help but looked at Wen Yufeng slightly annoyed.

While the contented Qin Jingguo over there turned around, Wen Yufeng quickly leaned in and laughed dumbly in Qin Qing's ear: "Sweet, dear, I will try not to get drunk."

Qin Qing blushed and pushed him away with annoyed eyes, and went to sit at the dining table first.

...

About an hour later, Qin Qing just wanted to cover her face when she watched Dad Qin, who was flushed and talked about her story when she was young.

—

I wanted to irrigate someone, but the other person was sitting on the table with a smile without blushing, breathlessness, and a smile, so I got up first... ashamed.

Thinking about this, Qin Qing also gave Wen Yufeng a strange look.

Not only Qin Qing was surprised, but Li Jinghe and Grandma Qin were also surprised.

Qin Jingguo had been socializing outside all the year round, and they knew the most about the amount of alcohol.

On weekdays, no matter what wine table is on, it seems that I have never seen a few that can compare with him.

Not to mention the current situation of drinking one-on-one.

Just because of this scene, even if they were curious, Grandma Qin and Li Jinghe were embarrassed to ask.

Li Jinghe took the initiative to exchange a few words with Wen Yufeng, then got up and helped Qin Jingguo back to the room.

Seeing that Li Jinghe and Qin Jingguo had left, Grandma Qin said to Qin Qing while packing up the dishes, "Send Xiaoyu home."

Qin Qing hesitated, "No need to say hello anymore?"

"No." Granny Qin smiled, "After this level is over, you can do it to yourselves in the future."

Qin Qing was stunned for two seconds, and then blinked, her curled eyelashes seemed to have a bright smile—

"Really? Mom said?"

"Ok."

Granny Qin nodded with a smile.

"...Thank you grandma!"

Qin Qing whispered, smiled and rushed to hug Granny Qin enthusiastically.

"Okay, don't be numb with me, send Xiaoyu back."

Grandma Qin pretended to be disgusted and pulled Qin Qing away.

"Ok!"

Qin Qing was in such a good mood that she didn't care. Seeing Granny Qin had entered the kitchen, she smiled and leaned over to Wen Yufeng who was sitting next to her.

"Let's go, I'll see you off."

Wen Yufeng seemed to have only heard her voice, and slowly raised his eyes.

Qin Qing had a meal.

…I’m not going to be drunk too, right?

Just looking at Wen Yufeng, seeing that this person's eyes were still dark and clear, Qin Qing just thought it was too much.

She greeted Grandma Qin, put on coats with Wen Yufeng and went out of the house.

After leaving home, Qin Qing still had Grandma Qin's last words in her mind, and the corners of her mouth couldn't suppress the upward tendency.

It wasn't until the elevator door was about to close when Qin Qing realized that Wen Yufeng at this moment seemed to be a bit quiet and surprisingly quiet.

She couldn't help turning around to look at the person behind her strangely.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't turn, as soon as it turns, a shadow is cast down on the face.

Before Qin Qing could react, she was slammed onto the inner wall of the staircase.

"...Wen, Wen Yufeng?"

Smashed by this tall and leggy man, Qin Qing took a few seconds before returning to her senses, trying to get her head out.

As if feeling the restlessness of the people under him, the black eyes of the man's Qingjun face lightly squinted, his head bowed slightly, and his alcoholic breath rushed into the girl's neck.

Qin Qing's figure stagnated, only to feel that the goose bumps were getting up one after another.

And the scorching breath close at hand is even more...

It's scary hot.

Somehow, Qin Qing thought of a pot of boiling water for the rabbit to be steamed after it was boiled.

Before she could shake the ridiculous idea out of her mind, the man in her ear laughed suddenly with his hoarse voice tainted by the liquor.

Playful, sloppy, lazy, sexy... It's all different.

Qin Qing's cheeks burned, and she instinctively stretched out her hand to push this person's chest—

"Wen Yufeng...Get up, I haven't pressed the floor button yet."

While speaking, she stretched out her hand between Wen Yufeng's pressure and the ladder with difficulty, and fumbled in the direction of the button.

Just before her fingertips reached the destination, someone slapped her hand against the cold metal wall.

At the same time the voice in my ear sounded again—

"Sweet..."

The two words uttered from the population seemed to have been deliberately stretched to a low level by the dumb voice; and at this time, in this narrow and enclosed staircase, they sounded extraordinarily provocative.

"..."

Qin Qing is very suspicious now that the clear eyes that this person showed in her house before are just disguising and bracing.

—Otherwise, why is it just the breath he exhaled, making her feel like she was slightly drunk after drinking?

When Qin Qing was thinking about being confused, the person in front of her frowned, seeming to be dissatisfied with her distraction.

Breathing close again.

"what-"

Qin Qing opened her apricot eyes wide in shock. It took a while for her to look sideways at Wen Yufeng, and at the same time instinctively stretched out her hand to touch her neck.

…This person just—did she bit her? ?

It was just that before she touched the painful place, Qin Qing felt the hot breath by her neck move a bit, and leaned in to kiss her fingertips.

After the kiss, Wen Yufeng laughed dumbly in her ears.

There was satisfaction in his voice.

Qin Qing: "..."

She didn't even know that after Wen Yufeng drank high, would he turn into a puppy that would bite when he saw people?

And this person is in this state, let alone being sent back, it is difficult to get down to the parking lot.

"Sweet..."

Before Qin Qing could come up with a countermeasure at the moment, she heard the man in her ear opening up as if-

"How old are you...Sweet?"

"..."

Qin Qing felt that according to the current situation, this question should be more appropriate for her to ask.

But she still spoke: "You told me to press the floor first, and I'll tell you when I get downstairs."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Wen Yufeng was silent for a while. After facing this quietly for a while, he really released the hand that pressed her wrist.

Qin Qing quickly turned sideways and pressed the floor button on the negative first floor.

She finally felt the elevator go down, and her heart gradually relaxed.

It's just that the person in front of you is still persevering, and re-compresses the little space she has earned to nothing—

"Tian Tian... How old are you... Tian Tian..."

It's like a state where you won't give up unless you get an answer.

Qin Qing sighed in her heart.

"…twenty four."

She is only fortunate that Wen Yufeng's state has not been seen by the three elders in the family.

And after her voice fell, the small staircase suddenly calmed down.

Only the movement of the elevator chassis is left.

The person in front of him was even more quiet as if he had fallen asleep.

After a while, the elevator door opened, and Qin Qing led the person into the parking lot and walked to the parking spot that he had asked in advance.

The remote control unlocked the car, and she struggled to help the person onto the middle row of the SUV.

"finally…"

The man leaned back into the back seat almost obediently, and when he fell down, his voice faintly sounded.

"What?" Qin Qing asked instinctively.

"..."

The next moment, without waiting for an answer, a huge pull suddenly came from her wrist.

Before he could react, Qin Qing was pulled into the carriage, and then fell into the man's arms embarrassedly.

A low and hoarse voice sounded in the carriage at the same time—

"Finally wait till you grow up, sweet."