So, I want to ask, can I be responsible to you?

In the closed rear compartment of the Cayenne RV, the hazy light on the roof fell silently on the sofa, round table, carpet and two intimate shadows.

At that time, after the casual phone call, Qin Qing went to the glass of wine with ingredients. In fact, Qin Qing already had a broken heart. She didn't care what the self proclaimed young talent said before she started.

However, after two or three times of responsibility, it seems to be a bit sincere, that is, the idea of flying to the branches and becoming a phoenix is a little funny.

She went in the left ear and out the right ear. She didn't care much, but she didn't want to be sealed in her heart.

Qin Qing stared at the man in front of him. His face was crimson and seemed to be drunk. His reaction was slow for half a beat. "You said you should be responsible for me?"

"Yes." Feng Yan seriously lowered his head and stared back. It seemed that he could see the whole picture as long as he touched it gently.

"..." Qin Qing's eyes drifted to the ear, and then moved back. His eyebrows and eyes turned into a bright new moon. His hands took the initiative to hook the man's neck, leaned over and whispered the answer, "OK."

The rest of the sound disappeared between their lips and teeth.

She suddenly felt that although the man looked cold, he was as lovely as that ear.

The air in the rear compartment heated up rapidly. This time, major general Feng's air-conditioning function went on strike and joined the action of building bricks and tiles in the greenhouse.

This night, Qin Qing occasionally saw other expressions on men's faces when she was conscious between ups and downs. She was deep, lingering, and with a deep valley yawn, she pulled her into the vortex and indulged together.

Facts have proved that men who eat vegetarian all year round can't afford to eat meat because they are very prone to accidents.

Qin Qing woke up. It was already the evening of the next day. Outside the French windows of the small apartment in the city center, a golden sunset came in, beautiful and warm.

But she thought the whole person was a little bad.

She tried to open her mouth, "cough..." her voice was completely hoarse.

When I tried to get up, I found that I was sore, like being run over by a car. At this time, I lay in a fixed position and couldn't even move a penny.

It was like knowing that she couldn't take care of herself. Within two minutes, the door was opened. The man in home clothes came in with a tray. Then he trained to put the table and set the dishes and chopsticks. Finally, he carefully held her in his arms and took the lead in feeding a cup of warm water.

In the meantime, the movements are flowing, appropriate and thin, and the expression is full of seriousness and seriousness.

If you delete the memory of the previous day and night, Qin Qing can't believe that the man in front of him will be the initiator of all this.

"Cough." after drinking the water, Qin Qing's voice finally showed signs of moderation. Qin Qing leaned back to someone's heart, and her voice was a little weak, "I can't eat."

Although the dishes in the tray are very pleasing to the eye. It is estimated that they were sent from a star hotel, she has no appetite at all.

Unexpectedly, her words caused a burst of stiffness of the man behind her. After a long time, I heard his magnetic voice ring out in a low voice, "sorry, later I lost control. In this regard, I will control myself."

He spoke seriously, as if he were making a meeting report, without any trace of joke.

Qin Qing choked on her strong knot. She couldn't help but climb up a blush on her face. For a long time, she said implicitly, "I'm fine."

She has been nurtured in the Qin family for decades, and she is reserved in her bones. She really wants to discuss such things in the boudoir openly.

However, a major general never understood how to write implicit words. Wen Yan was translated directly, and his tone was as tough as usual, "no, you're still young."

"..." Qin Qing turned her head in silence and didn't want to remind the other party that she would be an adult at the age of 18 in a few days. She didn't have the face to take out the blue and purple marks and accuse the other party of atrocities.

This feeling of being eaten dry and wiped clean and being asked to control in turn is really not very good.

After a while, the mobile phone at the head of the bed rang. Feng Yan reached out and helped her get it. Seeing Shen Lingxiao's Caller ID above, Qin Qing remembered what day it was today.

"Hey, I'm sorry, Shen Shao. I didn't feel well yesterday and forgot to ask for leave." Qin Qing leaned her head against her mobile phone and tried to restore her normal voice. "Please ask for leave for me, thank you."

"This is a small matter." Shen Lingxiao at the other end of the phone didn't hear the clue, but she was worried because of the girl's rare negligence. "Are you sick? Do you need me to take you to the hospital?"

No matter how capable she is, a girl is just a high school student studying abroad without relatives. Shen Lingxiao's concern is normal.

But it's not that easy for some people.

"It's just a small problem, don't......" Qin Qing felt that the receiver was getting farther and farther away from her. She couldn't fit the microphone at all. As a result, when she looked up, she saw someone with a cold face and a mobile phone.

"I can't reach my cell phone." She made a mouth shape and thought the other party was careless.

"..." the cold faced and cold hearted man did not squint. He let several voices of Hello come from the other end, but still turned a deaf ear.

Qin Qing: "..." well, she's sure he did it on purpose.

At that time, Qin Qing couldn't take care of herself and had to be helped by each other to connect and listen to her mobile phone, so she ended up being controlled by others.

After all, she was ashamed to make such a thing public, and she had to do it herself.

However, as soon as the idea came together, the man's arm closed a bit and imprisoned her movements.

At ordinary times, she might be able to fight with each other a few times, but now she has no combat power. She can't fight and can't escape. At the other end of the phone, she keeps shouting. Qin Qing turns her head in shame and wants to stare at people.

As a result, as soon as the brush turned back, Feng Yanzheng just lowered his head and wanted to talk. Their lips were caught off guard and stuck together.

It is different from the desire for demanding in the fierce entanglement. In this way, the simple touch in conscious consciousness is more pure and full of tenderness.

But there was still a phone on the way. Qin Qing stepped back a little, and his eyes were stained with crimson. He whispered, "it's impolite."

But she was not angry. The girl's voice was like a warm current with proper temperature.

"..." Feng Yan was staring at her for a few seconds. Miraculously, his tough attitude didn't happen again. He took the initiative to return his mobile phone.

Qin Qing explained to Shen Lingxiao that the tail finger of a small hand hooked the big hand on his waist. He suddenly realized what kind of vinegar a man ate, and his mood couldn't help being sweet again.