Chapter 1342： You carry me, i carry you

Ten minutes later, the house was quiet.

Bai Mucheng opened his eyes, turned on the night light, and found himself in the guest room of Qianmiao's house.

Quietly outside, there is no one.

He went to the balcony and looked at the fork in the road not far away. The girl held the man's waist with her hands, intimate.

He let out a self-deprecating sneer, and a touch of sadness crossed his eyes. Sad eyes fell on his wrists, and the red marks that appeared repeatedly were all traces left by the handcuffs.

"If you don't get it, you will destroy it."

In the darkness, a mysterious voice echoed in his ears.

With cold eyes suddenly, he turned back to the room, left a message to leave, and walked out of the house.

Fengxian's drink volume was not bad, but she drank a lot of wine, and he was in a groggy state at this time.

The terrain of his house is high, and it takes more than 20 steps to go up, and it takes a bit of time to get up.

Qian Miao stopped, turned his head and looked left and right. After seeing no one, he bent over and carried the man on his back.

In the next second, tap the steps with your toes, jumped over five steps, and jumped to the top twice or three times.

When he landed, his voice was light, like a martial arts actor who was filming with Wia.

After the last trial of the drug, in addition to her hearing and sense of smell, her bouncing ability and strength also increased a lot. She only discovered this recently.

After being called by the cold wind, a lot of the wine was sobered up, and I could vaguely know what was going on.

He squeezed his eyebrows and stood up straight: "Sorry, I drank too much."

Qianmiao saw that he was in a much better condition, and his hand automatically loosened his waist, and he said a lot: "It seems that he is really awake."

A smile overflowed on his lips, his warm palms stroked her cheeks, and he said warmly: "You can't let you take care of me."

"I'm a man, and I shouldn't let my women worry about me."

Qian Mian raised his eyebrows: "You can't think about it, men and women are equal. You can't put you so big and take me so small, so you can only hide under your wings. You have to believe that I can cover you too. Wind and rain."

As she spoke, she compared "big" and "small" with her hands, her serious expression resembling a thirteen-year-old child, showing a bit of innocence and a bit of cuteness.

Feng Xian lowered her head and smiled, her handsome face seemed to be covered with a charming light, and her smile was brilliant: "There is a lot of truth."

He leaned over, Qing Jun's face was close to her, and said slowly: "Then, Miss'Gender Equality', you just carried me on my back, should I change my back now?"

There was a smile in his ink eyes.

Maybe it was because the smile melted his heart, Qian Mi nodded in a daze.

She put her arms around his neck, her cheeks pressed against her warm back, and she suddenly felt happiness.

It was a warm and simple feeling that filled the whole heart and made people forget all the troubles and darkness.

The distance from the doorway to the inside was only a short distance. The child did not need fifteen seconds to run over, but he walked with her on his back for three minutes.

"The password is your birthday." He stopped at the door and deliberately lowered her a bit, but didn't let her go.

Qian Miao stretched out his hand to open the lid, and when he was about to enter the password, his head was empty, and he muttered, "When is my birthday...?"

When I was about to remember, the man's low voice sounded first: "2001, June 21st."

She pulled the corners of her lips and shook her heels slightly, as if excited.