MTL - The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You-Chapter 843 You are my little love song (Qin Ge 118)

Chapter 843 You are my little love song (Qin Ge 118)

When I read my eyebrows, my head was a little bit responsive to alcohol and paralysis.

Killing?

What killing?

Her birthday was not accompanied by her boyfriend, she did not kill it, where did he come to kill?

When he read the song and looked up at him, Qin Siting touched her hair again: "Go, blow the hair dry, don't catch a cold."

"Oh." She was about to get up, but it was estimated that she had been soaking in the water for too long, plus the relationship of drinking, even if she was not completely drunk, she was still a little dizzy. After she stood up, she quickly sat down. Next, lifted his hand and pressed his own temple, saying: "Forget it, don't blow it, anyway, it's too late to go out, naturally dry it."

Seeing that she was a headache, Qin Siting raised her hand on her head and said nothing, but she got up and helped her find a hair dryer.

Usually she lives alone, and the hair dryer at home is certainly not that much, only in her own bedroom.

Qin Siting went upstairs to find her bedroom. After entering, she saw the girl replaced but the clothes that had not been able to be washed were neatly stacked. The whole room had the fragrance of the girl and the shower gel shampoo from the bathroom. the taste of.

The hair dryer was in the bathroom, and I was about to take it. The corner of my eye suddenly saw the pink inner garment that had been replaced before she took a shower and had been washed.

Qin Siting silently picked up the hair dryer and went out without squinting.

When I read the song, I was still sitting on the sofa in the living room downstairs. I was so awake and told her that Qin Siting was back. On the one hand, alcohol was invading her reason, and she was sleepy. confused.

Just so lazy on the sofa for a while, suddenly felt the footsteps behind me, then what seems to be the sound of the power outlet, she confused and turned her eyes, I saw Qin Siting has connected the hair dryer, Standing behind the sofa, help her blow her hair.

The warm wind blew on her head, and the head that had just stood outside for a few minutes, she was a little numb, and she warmed up a lot, and when he helped her blow her hair, she took the hair dryer farther. It doesn't feel very hot, it's just warm and comfortable.

When I read the song with my eyes closed, while enjoying the care of my boyfriend, I said, "Well, I feel a little love..."

"Is this satisfied?" Qin Siting picked up her long hair and changed her hair dryer to continue to help her.

Her hair is very long, like she has never been dyed, and it is very smooth after being blown, so that people can't put it down when they feel it.

"Well, it's very satisfying." When he read the song, he never thought about the various demands that he had to mention for his birthday. She always felt that Qin Siting could appear in front of her when she had a birthday. It is already enough.

The hair was blown almost completely, and after Qin Ting had blown for another minute, the hair dryer was put down, and the electricity was pulled out and placed aside.

When I read the song, I was so comfortable that I fell asleep on the sofa. I fell asleep and fell asleep. I almost fell down and scared myself. I was so excited that I quickly sat down and squinted. Looked, I saw that Qin Siting had already returned to the sofa.

She quickly reached out and rubbed on his wrist: "You sit down and sit with me for a while."

"Not sleepy?" Qin Siting sat down.

"Yeah, it’s so sleepy." She leaned her head on his shoulder so naturally, and closed her eyes and said, "I can only let you sit with me for a while, you can’t let me accompany you. Go to sleep."

The air seemed to be silent for a few seconds. When I was so intoxicated, I didn’t realize what I had just said. I only heard him laughing. "It’s not impossible to sleep with you. You are afraid of the consequences. I can't afford it."

"Well? What the consequences?" She looked up, her chin resting on his shoulder, so close to him looking at him with his face up, his eyes wide, usually seem to understand everything, drink too much After that, it was a naive face.

At this distance, Qin Siting can only kiss her with her face turning a few centimeters.

Qin Siting turned his head and looked down at her little face, which was close at hand, smiling, raising her hand and licking her hair just behind her casually dry hair: "Oh, don't move I, you are still small, huh?"

"What do you mean?" When he read a song in his head, he didn't understand what he meant in his words. He still looked at him with a squint.

Qin Siting was faintly jumped by the blue gluten on her forehead, and then she looked at her, drunk, and was sighing and smiling at the mouth of the wolf. On her forehead, kissed her: "Is there a cake at night?"

When the song was not coming out of the doubts, it was brought to the next topic. She leaned on his shoulder and recalled it: "Well, I ate it. At night, at KTV, Zhao Xiaoqing bought a cake. It's big, but I don't feel comfortable when I drink a stomach. I only eat one."

"So I haven’t eaten anything else since the night?"

"Ok."

"What happened to the stomach?"

"Nothing, it was a little painful to drink at night, now it’s alright."

After that, the song was still a little confused. I didn’t know when Qin Siting left the sofa. She closed her eyes for a while. Although she was sleepy but could not sleep, she sat here for a while and felt that her mental state was better than that. When I came back, it was much better. At least the level of sobriety should be higher than before.

Later, for ten minutes, she didn't hear Qin Siting's voice. She thought that he was gone. He quickly got up, but suddenly heard the movement from the kitchen. He walked over and squatted on the door. Suddenly stunned.

He is boiling water, the table is next to the table, there is a bowl of very simple egg yolk, or the kind that she often likes when she was a child. Some green chopped green onion is sprinkled on it, and it looks very attractive. It is also very warm stomach, just look at it and feel that the stomach is a lot more comfortable, and the air seems to exude the smell of eggs.

The boiling water in front of Qin Siting came out of the whistling and moving, lively and intimate, and then look carefully, he seems to be in the pot below.

"Want to eat noodles?" Qin Siting heard her come over and asked back.

"Thinking." She hadn't eaten the scallion noodles he had made for a few days. He opened his mouth and smiled. "It's so late. I just didn't mean to say, can I eat scallions?"

"Wait." He had already stepped in. The long back was standing in front of the counter, and it looked warm and intimate.

(End of this chapter)