Chapter 200

"If you want to drink, please let her drink." Qin muchI suddenly said, and then whispered something to another maid. After a while, the maid brought another bottle of the same red wine.

Xia Tong frowned and said, "you are too used to her. What if she is drunk?"

"It's OK." He pinched her hand: "I'm measured."

The maid poured a full glass into the glass in front of Xia Guai. After pouring, Xia Guai immediately took a mouthful of it.

Er Sweet, sour, taste familiar ah! Xia guaguai took a sip, but she couldn't help taking another sip. It was delicious! How can you scratch your head like this

Xia Tong see daughter a pair of drink addiction appearance, can't help but want to pull out her cup. But Qin Mucai got close to her ear and said in a low voice, "that's coke."

"Eh?" Xia Tong turns his head and looks at him. Finally, he laughs happily.

At this time, the opposite Qin Mu 泫 stood up, voice cold, no expression said: "I'm full, first up."

"Is it enough to eat such a little?" Qin Hansheng is not very at ease to ask: "really don't need doctor Ning to go up to give you a look?"

This time, Qin murin ignored him and went upstairs on his own.

After dinner, four people sit around the living room and watch TV. Xia guaguai, contrary to the formality and uneasiness when she first came here, became very noisy. For a while, they performed the dance they learned in kindergarten; for a while, they held Qin Hansheng's thighs and told him jokes; for a while, they jumped behind him and beat his back flatteringly

In the end, Qin Hansheng was amused by her, and the atmosphere became more harmonious.

Xia Tong was hard acting daughter, make a Leng Leng, this chick how? How to finish a meal like a changed person?

After sitting with her for more than an hour, Xia Tong turned to Qin Mucai and said, "I want to go to the bathroom."

"Shall I take you?"

"No more." Xia Tong said: "you accompany me and my uncle. I know where it is."

"Well, come back early."

Xia Tong stood up and went upstairs. According to the previous memory, soon found the bathroom. After the convenience, she went down the corridor to the stairway and was about to go downstairs. A pair of hands in the dark suddenly came out, swept her waist and pulled her into the corner of the stairwell.

"You..." Xia Tonggang wants to open his mouth to shout, but his mouth is blocked.

A unique cool smell of youth came, through the light in the corridor. Xia Tong sees Qin Mu Bi in front of him raise his head and look at her eyes. Wu Mou is lazy and shows an evil smile to him.

"Well." Xia Tong struggles, but is easily restrained by him.

He let go of the hand that covers her mouth, smile to allow bright, but the person that see is frightened.

"What are you doing?" Xia Tong angry rebuke.

"Nothing, just want to exchange feelings with my sister-in-law." His eyes slowly down, fell on her stomach: "I heard that you are pregnant with my brother's child?"

"Let me go, or --"

"Or what about you?" He asked, "do you want to sue me in front of my brother? Do you think he will defend my brother? Or are you a dispensable woman? "

“……。”

"I've seen a lot of women around me, but it's just the pleasure of fish and water. Do you think he wants to marry you because he loves you? Don't be so amorous! I'm just too responsible to marry you for the sake of my children. What's the difference between you and the original chanting? "

"What if I and he get what we need?" Xia Tong said, "it's not your turn to give directions, is it?"

"Who are the children?" Qin Mu 泫 angry will her hand back to behind, strength with some big, painful Xia Tong frown.

"I tell you to leave my brother as soon as you know better, otherwise I don't guarantee that your baby will be born smoothly!" There was a trace of blood in his eyes. After a moment of strangeness, his face became paler.

Xia Tong looked at his eyes, somehow, suddenly a little strange.

Why does this young man always look excited and angry when he sees her with Qin muchI? Thinking of the past, an incredible idea flashed through her mind.

Is

"Xia Tong?" There was a sound of footsteps not far away. It was Qin Mucai.

Then, step by step toward their present position, Xia tong can feel the tension and tension of the young man in front of him.

In the dark, Xia Tong shook his head at him, saying that he would not say what he had just done. The boy hesitated for a moment, then let her go.

Got free Xia Tong to rub the ache between the wrists, this just walked out from the corner. Qin Mu Chi raised his head and saw her at a glance. He walked quickly to her and asked, "how did you get here?"Xia Tong embarrassed smile: "here is too big, temporarily did not pay attention to lost."

"Is it?" He looked at her with a little doubt. Xia Tong held his arm with a guilty heart and said, "stop talking. Let's go down first. We're both gone. You'll be uncomfortable. "

"Don't worry, our little girl is very noisy, so she won't be uncomfortable. I just pestered my father to play flying chess with her

Xia Tong laughs: "can your father play that kind of childlike toy chess?"

"Not to mention, my father used to only play chess and go. He was a little fond of this area." Suddenly he stopped and looked sideways at her.

Xia Tong because of his sudden action, some cramped lift lift hair: "what's the matter?"

He lowered his head. "Your face is very white."

"Maybe it's too cold." Xia Tong casually pulled a reason, but it is not reliable, because the heating in every corner of the villa is very sufficient.

Just such a bad reason, he believed it.

The man's big palm pulls up her to hang down in the body side, some desolate hand, Wu puts in the palm, slowly rubs. Again and again, gently gentle, will she slowly rub back to the temperature.

It's a stupid and idiotic action, but he does it seriously and attentively.

Xia Tong was stunned.

After a while, he entangled her warm right hand and put it into his pocket, "isn't it cold now?"

Eyes slightly sour, Xia Tong don't open face, looking at the top of the head of the light yellow shadow, gently "um" a.

He walked beside her, covering her hand. She lowered her head and stepped on her own shadow as she walked, but what she stepped on was always his shadow. Because his shadow overlaps with hers.

Just like it was born to be, it will never separate.