Reborn Top Student and Sweet Little Wife

Shi Qingqing got up from Huo Yan's arms, "Sorry, I drank too much, didn't hit you?"

"No harm." Huo Yan tilted her voice politely alienated.

Shi Qingqing squeezed his dull forehead, strangely, he only drank two glasses of wine, how did he feel so dizzy?"Mr. Huo, can you please send me back to the hotel?"

Huo Yanqing saw Shi Qingqing's green eyes blurred by the blurred drunkenness, and the two parties had a cooperative relationship. At this time, he was not good to let her go, "Okay."

"Thankyou."

Huo Yan tilted Shi Qingqing and looked at Ding Han's direction before she left. She was still talking to the previous woman. I wondered if he felt his gaze and glanced at him.

Huo Yanqing sent Shi Qingqing to the hotel where she stayed, helped her into the room and sat down on the sofa, poured her a cup of plain water on the coffee table, "Miss Shi has a good rest, I will go first."

Shi Qingqing’s eyes have always been on Huo Yanqin. I don’t know if he is drunk. In his sight, Huo Yanqin’s outline is a little blurry, but this does not affect his handsome temperament. "General Huo, stay to accompany How about a drink?"

Huo Yanqing's facial features are quiet, "Miss Shi, my wife is still waiting for me at home. I'm sorry, I'm out of company."

Shi Qingqing watched Huo Yanqing's straight figure walking towards the door. She didn't keep it anymore. She was also dignified. The people who just kept her transparent would understand what she meant. Huo Yanqing, a smart person, could not understand it. But he still refused, indicating that he was not interested in her, and she would not want it to be a wishful thinking.

Shi Qingqing thought of going to take a bath, stood up dizzy, dangled, and fell back on the sofa. She leaned on the back of the sofa, and the ceiling above her head was unclear, vague, as if she had been turning.

When did her wine volume become so bad?

Or is Chinese wine different from the American one, so it’s easy to get drunk?

Shi Qingqing was hearing a noise at the door, followed by a steady and powerful footsteps. She leaned her head and saw a tall man appearing in her sight, but no matter how she opened her eyes, she could not see clearly. The other's face.

Shi Qingqing closed his eyes vigorously and opened it again, still unable to see the other person's face, twisting his eyebrows and asking, "Who are you?"

"Miss Shi, you don't know me when I go out?"

Shi Qingqing looked puzzled, "Are you Huo?"

"Ok."

"Don't you say your wife is waiting for you at home? How come you come back?"

"I just called the housemaid and my wife has fallen asleep." The man came to Shi Qingqing and stood still.

Shi Qingqing looked at the tall man with vague features in front of him and smiled and asked, "Mr. Huo, do you know what I mean by keeping you here?"

"Not drinking?"

"Zhuo Huo really pretends to be a gentleman." Shi Qingqing sat up from the sofa and took the man's hand. The man's hand was wide and the palm was dry and decoated. As she imagined, it was full of strength and masculinity. I really appreciate it, I don’t know how Mr. Huo impressed me?"

"Miss Shi is beautiful and generous, she has a straightforward personality, she is even more insincere at work, and Huo Mou naturally appreciates it."

Shi Qingqing confirmed the intention of the other party, knowing that he also liked himself, and was very happy. She took the man's hand and stood up from the sofa with his power. She wrapped her hands around the man's neck and put her red lips on. On the man's lips, "Is this still the bedroom?"