C83

Chapter 83

if we say that the most prosperous and bustling place at night is Hualou, the place where people get drunk.

Shen Qingchen stood in front of the flower building, looking at the men and women in and out, sighed and strode in.

"Ouch, young master, what's your first time here? Do you want me to introduce you? "

Shen Qingchen just went in, a procuress came quickly and entertained Shen Qingchen with a smile.

The smell of powder made Shen Qingchen reach out and cover his nose. He said, "don't bother. I'm just looking for someone."

Smell speech, the procuress smile, "childe is really funny, here of Ye, which is not to look for people?"? However, they are looking for flowers and asking about willows. "

Shen Qingchen frowned and looked around. Seeing that there was no Feng lingjue, she turned to leave. Several girls came forward and grabbed him.

"Oh, don't worry, young master. I'm teasing you."

The bustard is in a hurry.

Shen Qingchen's step is a meal.

"Young master, are you looking for young master Feng?"

The procuress's smile is meaningful. Shen Qingchen's eyebrows jump. He must not know what kind of trick Feng lingjue is playing.

Feng Ling Jue, this man, he never guessed.

"Where is he?"

Shen Qingchen asked with a frown.

"Young master, please come with me."

Suddenly, next to a Jiao drop powder clothes woman cover mouth giggle, is light move lotus step, toward the front.

Shen Qingchen thought for a moment, but sighed and followed.

"That young man is really good-looking."

After Shen Qingchen left, the two girls shyly surrounded the procuress.

"You, Miss spring?"

The procuress stretched out her hand and nodded at the two girls' brows. She had no choice but to smile.

Shen Qingchen followed the girl in pink to the stage in the middle of the hall. He was about to ask, but the girl in pink stepped back in a hurry.

Then, the petals all over the sky fall from the sky one after another. Shen Qingchen subconsciously looks up and suddenly sees a touch of scarlet falling in the air.

Closer and closer, when he reacts, the man is falling. Shen Qingchen reaches out and catches the man gently.

Red dress is young, the person in the arms is as handsome as a demon, eyes are as beautiful as silk, long hair is like ink, and every twinkle and smile is very touching.

All the people under the stage are stupefied and infatuated.

"Look, isn't this coming?"

Feng Ling Jue chuckles and reaches up to Shen Qingchen's neck. With a strong smell of wine on her body, she rushes straight at Shen Qingchen.

"Did you drink?"

Smelling the smell of wine, Shen Qingchen frowned slightly, and his face was straight.

"A little."

Feng Ling absolutely giggles, also compared a gesture.

"A little? How did you get so drunk? "

Shen Qingchen pursed her lips.

"Drunk? Who said I was drunk? "

Feng Ling Jue's eyes were blurred. She looked at Shen Qingchen straight and hummed, "I tell you, I, Feng Ling Jue know you, and I've never been drunk!"

“………”

Shen Qingchen is speechless.

"Ah, no..."

Feng Ling Jue suddenly yelled, lying on Shen Qingchen's shoulder. His eyes were red. He said low, "I want to get drunk, but I can't get drunk..."

"What are you talking about? Come down first and go home. "

Shen Qingchen sighed helplessly, forbeared his anger and said.

"No way."

Feng Ling Jue flattened her mouth and held Shen Qingchen's neck.

“………” Shen Qingchen glanced at the men and women around and said faintly, "do you want me to hold you out in full view of the public?"

"Why not?"

Feng Ling Jue grins. He's drunk now. What's face?

“………”

Shen Qingchen's forehead was covered with blue tendons, his face was livid, and his body was stiff in the same place.

He thought that fenglingjue was hard enough to fight. Unexpectedly, the drunken fenglingjue had no face and no skin.

"Hurry up, or I don't care what I do later."

Feng Ling absolutely fierce warning way.

Shen Qingchen

The moonlight is scattered lazily and falls on the crooked mountain road.

Shen Qingchen walked slowly in front of him and looked at the back from time to time. Fengling Jue was staggering behind him, walking unsteadily.

After walking for a while, Shen Qingchen finally couldn't stand it. He came to fenglingjue, then bent down and glanced at him, "come up, I'll carry you."

Feng Ling absolutely honest climbed up Shen Qingchen's back, two slender arms slowly hook his neck.Shen Qingchen was stiff.

Feng Ling Jue felt a little bumpy. He opened his eyes vaguely and saw the white neck and the familiar figure. He rubbed his eyes and said, "Qing Chen?"

Hearing the light call coming from behind, Shen Qingchen was stunned and stopped, "I'm here."

"Is it a dream?"

Feng Ling Jue heard the familiar voice and couldn't help blinking.

"No

Shen Qingchen smiles and replies.

"It's not a dream."

Feng Ling Jue slowly lay on the cold back, body arched, nose acid, is no longer can't help, eyes moist.

The clothes on his back were cold, and Shen Qingchen continued to walk forward with a faint smile.

………

"Don't cry."

The cold voice sounded.

The man bent down, fingertips gently open his forehead hair, and then devoutly and seriously on the kiss.

………

It's a little bit early in the day

Fengling was awakened by pain.

There was a pain in the head.

That's what happens after a hangover.

Feng Ling Jue got up from the bed and opened his eyes. He felt that his eyes were swollen and painful. He got out of bed and went to the bronze mirror. When he saw it, he was scared out of his soul. His eyes were red and swollen, just like someone had punched him.

"Damn it."

Fenglingjue is in a daze. At this time, the memory of last night is restored intermittently, and a thunder is slashed down. Now fenglingjue is numb.

He vaguely remembered that he was in Hualou and that Shen Qingchen was carrying him, including his crying on Shen Qingchen's back!

Feng Ling Jue face a hot, straight is red to the ear root, want to dig a hole to drill in.

If he can't remember, he will remember!

So Rao is shameless, Fengling can't help blushing.

He didn't say something he shouldn't, did he?

Calm down, Feng Ling Jue began to tangle this matter, yesterday's memory is a little fuzzy, he did not say strange words, he can not remember.

"Ah, I knew I didn't drink any more."

Feng Ling can't help crying out in distress.

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