He Qiyan and Ling Wenxiao had already drank half a bottle of red wine. Under the influence of alcohol, Ling Wenxiao's face turned slightly red. Coupled with the pink he wore today, his whole figure looked like a ripe peach. Here,
In the deep blue sea, there is a pink mermaid.
Ling Wenxiao's brown hair hung casually on her shoulders, and its natural curls made her whole person more casual.
With her thin lips stained with red wine, her temperament became even brighter. Ling Wenxiao raised his hand to push back his hair in front, and tucked the right hair behind his ears. He supported his face with one hand and looked at He He with loving eyes.
Prologue.
The waiter came over and started to serve the main course, two portions of breaded crabmeat. The shell of the dish was like a poached egg cut by himself, but there was no egg yolk. The inside was wrapped with crabmeat. When he took one bite, his taste buds were opened instantly. Ling Wenxiao couldn't help but
The ground exclaimed: "It's delicious!"
Ling Wenxiao ate so hard that his eyes gleamed. He Qiyan also chewed big food and elegantly picked up the tablecloth and wiped his mouth. Ling Wenxiao saw that He Qiyan was such a gentleman, so she also picked up the tablecloth and wiped her mouth.
Wiped his mouth.
"Don't be so cute, okay, otherwise I will be distracted!" He Qiyan held Ling Wenxiao's hand lovingly and squeezed it. The second main course had already been served, which was creamy lobster bisque.
, the tail of the red lobster has been peeled off, leaving only the whole shrimp meat in the center of the plate, with thick soup on the bottom.
Ling Wenxiao picked up the knife and cut a small piece, dipped his fork into the soup below, and ate it in one bite. The milky taste instantly filled his entire mouth. Ling Wenxiao couldn't help but cut a larger piece and put it in.
When it went into her mouth, it was so delicious that she no longer wanted to raise her head and talk to He Qiyan.
After three times and five times two, the whole lobster was eaten by Ling Wenxiao. Ling Wenxiao drank all the red wine in the cup.
Seeing that she liked eating it so much, He Qiyan cut off a large piece of his lobster and fed it to Ling Wenxiao. Ling Wenxiao was not polite and took it in one bite, stomping his feet happily.
The third main course is beef bone marrow with steak. Although this dish is meat, it is not greasy at all. With the addition of a little fish roe, the taste is just right. Ling Wenxiao now feels full.
Finally, the dessert arrived, which was foie gras with ice cream. The outside was shaped like a cherry. It was exquisite and small. He Qiyan was worried that Ling Wenxiao would be too tired if he ate too much, so he told her before she opened her mouth:
"Take small bites, or you won't be able to finish it."
"Okay!"
Ling Wenxiao picked up a small spoon and scraped a small spoonful. It started to melt when he put it in his mouth. The texture was silky and the sweet and sour taste of the cherry juice had already relieved the greasy taste.
The two clinked glasses and drank the last two sips of red wine. Ling Wenxiao put down the glass and asked He Qiyan quietly:
"Mr. He, you drank so much today, can't you stop eating? Let's call a driver!"
He Qiyan stood up, pulled her to the glass wall, hugged her gently from behind, and said:
"Don't worry! I've already called the driver."
"Oh! That's good~"
Ling Wenxiao relaxed and leaned slightly against He Qiyan, resting his head on He Qiyan's forehead, watching the colorful fish swimming happily inside.
After a while, the school of fish began to move restlessly and dispersed in various directions. Ling Wenxiao was shocked:
"No way, my nightmare really happened!"
Just as Ling Wenxiao was about to turn around and grab He Qiyan and run away, a woman dressed as a mermaid appeared inside, holding a circled painting in her hand.
She swam in front of Ling Wenxiao and opened the painting. Various cartoon images of Ling Wenxiao were drawn on it. He Qiyan drew every outfit she wore after meeting Ling Wenxiao. The patterns were only
Wonderful and pretty.
There is the way he cooks, the way he sleeps, the expression of sulking, the nervousness when caring about him...
Ling Wenxiao looked back at He Qiyan in surprise and asked: "Oh my God, when did you draw these! How come they are so delicate!"
Ling Wenxiao turned around and hugged He Qiyan tightly, holding his face like a woodpecker and kissing He Qiyan's face in various ways.
"Are you satisfied now? It's easy for you to be satisfied~"
He Qiyan pinched Ling Wenxiao's waist lovingly, held Ling Wenxiao's chin and gently bit her upper lip.
Ling Wenxiao hooked He Qiyan's neck and kissed He Qiyan's face all over. When he turned around, the mermaid had swam back to the shore. Ling Wenxiao asked worriedly:
"Won't your painting get wet in the water?"
"No, of course it has a waterproof protective film. Let's go home."
At this time, the staff had already sent the painting to Ling Wenxiao. Ling Wenxiao held the painting tightly in his hand and pecked He Qiyan's Adam's apple. Ling Wenxiao heheed at He Qiyan.
Yan smiled stupidly.
Seeing that there were outsiders, He Qiyan moved his Adam's apple, held back his restless heart, took Ling Wenxiao's hand, handed the card to the staff, and settled the bill.
He Qiyan took out another thousand yuan tip from his bag and gave it to the mermaid who just performed:
"The performance was very good, I was very happy, thank you!"
"Thank you, sir, madam. I wish you long and lasting happiness."
When the two people walked out of the restaurant, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, the clouds in the sky seemed like fish scales, and the warm wind ruffled Ling Wenxiao's hair.
He Qiyan put his arm around Ling Wenxiao's waist and squeezed it dishonestly. Ling Wenxiao pressed He Qiyan's hand and looked around:
"Oh, don't make trouble~there are so many people~"
At this time, Ling Wenxiao realized that He Qiyan's face was red and hot, and his eyes were a little blurry. Ling Wenxiao asked:
"No, you just drank a bottle of red wine. Why are you drunk?"
"I'm so drunk. I stayed up late these past few days to draw this painting for you. I was really sleepy, so I hung it with wine. I just finished it last night~"
"Ah? It's great that Mr. He is so attentive to me. Let's go quickly. We'll reach the parking space soon."
Ling Wenxiao pulled He Qiyan and strode to the front of the car. The driver immediately got out of the car and opened the back seat door for them. After the two of them were done, the driver drove the car smoothly.
He Qiyan closed the door curtain between the back seat and the front seat, and Ling Wenxiao looked at him in surprise:
"I've done this so many times and never found that you still have such a door curtain in your car! I just realized that I looked for it and found out what other hidden functions it has?"
Ling Wenxiao looked around, turned around and checked the car window carefully. He Qiyan suddenly hugged Ling Wenxiao tightly from behind, and He Qiyan planted a strawberry on her neck.
Ling Wenxiao remained motionless and allowed He Qiyan's little movements. She was embarrassed to say anything because the driver was just across the curtain. Ling Wenxiao turned slightly and tried to hold He Qiyan's hand, but He Qiyan
When Qi Yan was drunk, he couldn't control him at all.
He Qiyan picked up Ling Wenxiao and put him on his lap. He let Ling Wenxiao move into his arms and leaned his head on He Qiyan's shoulder.
He Qiyan put one hand around Ling Wenxiao's waist and the other hand to support Ling Wenxiao's head, kissing Ling Wenxiao's lips fiercely. Ling Wenxiao didn't dare to breathe, and his nose was pressed tightly against He Qiyan's face.
Stick.
Ling Wenxiao could only take advantage of the gap and open his mouth to breathe, while He Qiyan greedily enjoyed the sweetness.
Along the way, Ling Wenxiao's mouth was already red and swollen. The driver parked the car firmly into the garage and said softly: "Mr. He, I'm leaving first. If you need anything, call me anytime."
"Well, okay~"
He Qiyan opened his mouth and responded to the driver. The driver got out of the car, closed the door, and left.
Only then did Ling Wenxiao dare to gasp for air and struggled to get off He Qiyan's lap. He Qiyan grabbed Ling Wenxiao and asked, "What are you doing? I need to go to the toilet~"
He Qiyan then removed his hand and let her go.
Ling Wenxiao got out of the car and quickly ran back to her room. She rushed into the bathroom and closed the door. She sat on the toilet lid and finally relaxed.
Ling Wenxiao looked at himself in the mirror, his lipstick was everywhere, and the strawberry on his neck was red and purple. Ling Wenxiao lowered his head a little shyly when he saw himself like this.
His heart beat faster. I don't know if it was because of drinking. Faced with this sudden love, Ling Wenxiao became a little panicked. He had never been a shy person, why did he become so shy today!
Ling Wenxiao had been sitting on the toilet for a long time. She was a little hesitant and suddenly wanted to avoid He Qiyan. As long as she was with him for a long time and had intimate movements, Ling Wenxiao would always feel uncomfortable.
He Qiyan waited in the living room for a long time, but did not see Ling Wenxiao come out, so he walked into Ling Wenxiao's room and called her: "What are you doing? Why don't you come out?"
"Yeah, I'm washing my face, I'll come out soon~"
Ling Wenxiao's heart tightened when he heard his voice, and he quickly stood up and flushed his face, washing off the makeup he put on in the morning.
Ling Wenxiao walked out of the bathroom and He Qiyan held her in his arms. Ling Wenxiao let herself take a deep breath. She told herself to adapt to this feeling and not to escape. Tell herself that this is your favorite person.
Ling Wenxiao nuzzled into the crook of He Qiyan's neck, and held his strong shoulders tightly with his hands. He Qiyan lifted Ling Wenxiao up, and his feet were off the ground. He Qiyan lifted Ling Wenxiao
Xiao threw it on the bed.
He Qiyan climbed up and started kissing again. Ling Wenxiao cooperated quietly. After a while, He Qiyan fell asleep.
Ling Wenxiao pushed He Qiyan off his body and covered him with a quilt. He walked to the living room and opened an English video to watch for a while to help him sleep. He lay on the sofa and fell asleep.
Ling Wenxiao's heart is sweet at the moment, but there is a trace of insecurity. Everything is so beautiful that she doesn't know if she is dreaming. If everything here is going to disappear one day, she should
What to do? She always thinks about this philosophical question before going to bed.
But what she fears most is not material disappearance, but He Qiyan's love.
She hopes and is willing to use all the extraneous things she gets to keep the chance of being with He Qiyan.