Qin Ai drank Wangzai for the face on the left very much, but in the eyes of outsiders, the overbearing cold noodle president drinking Wangzai's milk is too weird. Fortunately, there are only the left and Qin Ai in the box.
After drinking the second box of Wangzai on the left, he repeated his first question again.
"Is she in good shape?"
Qin Ai looked lazy and smiled, "It's not as good as you, I was just thinking how beautiful it would be if you wore a cheongsam."
"Then I'll wear it for you next time." The left hand subconsciously touched his bag again, but he thought that he would want to go to the toilet after drinking too much, so he silently retracted his hand.
"Just wear it for me alone."
The left, who did not understand the true meaning of it, nodded without hesitation and said yes.
The dishes came quickly and the attention on the left was quickly drawn to the food.
Because I didn't plan to stay in the entertainment industry for a long time, the left side never strictly controlled the diet like other female stars. I usually eat whatever I want, and I never avoid my mouth.
"Qin Ai, eat this, it's delicious." Qin Ai put a piece of beef on the left, and then lowered his head to enjoy the food.
Qin Ai ate the piece of meat she had placed for herself on the left. She looked at the left side intently, and the corner of her mouth was slightly raised.
For Qin Ai, eating is just to maintain her basic life needs. But it was probably the joy and happiness on the left side of eating that infected her, and the dishes on the table in front of her seemed to become more attractive.
Qin Ai ate more than usual, and the sense of satisfaction in her heart didn't know whether it was because she was full or because her left side was beside her.
After she was full on the left, she wiped her mouth with a paper. She pulled out a bottle of sour plum soup and drank another half. Noticing Qin Ai's eyes, she raised the bottle and asked, "Do you want to drink it too? "
Qin Ai said, "I'm just a little thirsty."
The left side subconsciously handed the sour plum soup in his hand to Qin Ai, Qin Ai raised his slender neck, and the left side could see the delicate collarbone along the graceful lines of the neck.
Qin Ai's collar was unbuttoned three times for some unknown reason, and her left eye was attracted by the snow-whiteness as she raised her hand.
Something suddenly came to mind on the left, but her eyes still stayed somewhere, "Qin Ai, I drank the sour plum soup just now, and there is my saliva on the bottle."
"Huh?" Qin Ai put down the bottle, her eyes turned to the left, and she was suddenly startled.
"you… "
"Ah?" The left side looked up blankly, as if some warm and viscous liquid flowed onto her lips, and then dripped drop by drop on the table.
Qin Ai smiled helplessly, she took out a few pieces of paper to help wipe the blood off her face on the left side.
The snow-white paper was soaked with blood, and spread out to bloom into blood flowers. The left side was also frightened by her own blood. She didn't know the reason for her nosebleed, so she stupidly asked herself what was wrong.
Qin Ai buttoned the button that was unbuttoned on purpose, she raised her head on the left side, and then went to the waiter to ask for an ice pack.
The blood on the left nose stopped quickly, and she still had a ball of paper stuffed in her nose. She spoke in a gruff voice, "I may have gotten angry from eating too many snacks recently."
Qin Ai wiped off the nosebleed fingertips on the left with a wet towel, "Then it's time to be more restrained."
"Yeah." The left side nodded obediently, but glanced in Qin Ai's direction uncontrollably, wanting to see Qin Ai's expression.
[Tsk tsk, host, you have actually learned to lie, incredible, it seems that you are one step closer to being a bad woman.]
'lie? what lies? '
[Didn't you get a nosebleed because you couldn't stand the irritation of Qin Ai's chest?]
'I just suddenly felt a little dizzy in my head and my nose was hot, and then I got a nosebleed. Is it because of Qin Ai's chest? '
555 couldn't hear a trace of lying and guilty conscience from the words on the left. It seems that its host is really pure to a certain level.
[It seems that you are already an adult, host. It is normal to have impulses, so there is no need to panic.]
"Do you think it's hot here?" Qin Ai asked, this time she didn't approach the left body when she was talking like before.
Looking at Qin Ai from the left, she has just applied ice to her nose and neck, but the coolness has long been swallowed up by the heat that gradually rose in the box.
No, it's not that the air is getting hot, but that her heart is uncontrollably restless, and blood is rushing all over her body.
"It's a little hot." The left side pulled his collar, and his temples were already wet.
Qin Ai took out the pure white handkerchief in her breast pocket, and she lowered her eyes to wipe the thin sweat from the left side.
On the left, Qin Ai opened his lips and said, "Take you for a ride, do you want to?"
"I think!" The left replied without hesitation.
Qin Ai bent her lips, she put away the handkerchief and said to the left, "Let's go then."
On the left, she threw the paper ball in her nose into the trash can. She followed Qin Ai and secretly took out her mobile phone and took a picture of her face against the screen of the mobile phone, fearing that there would still be blood on her face.
[Host, don't take pictures, it's still the same beauty, hurry up and follow Qin Ai.]
'oh oh. 'The left side stuffed the phone back into the bag and followed Qin Ai's footsteps.
The two came to the parking lot together, Qin Ai opened the car door for the left, sat in on the left, and fastened her seat belt obediently.
Qin Ai sat in the driver's seat, she closed the door and fastened her seat belt, then pressed a button.
There was a sound of mechanical rotation, and the left side suddenly felt a light above the head, and the lights of the parking lot shone. The original roof went to the back and was perfectly integrated with the rear half.
"gone."
Qin Ai started the car, because the roof was missing, and the wind that flowed while driving became more and more obvious.
Except that the parking lot came to the street, the colorful lights quickly swept across the sides of the car, and the cool night wind blew on the left face, taking away the excess heat.
Looking at the scenery outside the window on the left, he sighed: "I don't seem to have had a good time shopping. Last time I went shopping with my mother, but I was interrupted because I happened to hear someone trying to harm you in the dressing room."
Qin Ai's hand holding the steering wheel moved slightly, and she said, "I will go shopping with you next time."
"When is the next time? I only have three days of vacation. After the vacation is over, I will go back to filming." She stopped looking at the bustling street scene on the left, and she looked at Qin Ai's profile, her pretty brows slightly lowered. , looks really pitiful.
Qin Ai glanced at the expression on her left face, she smiled in a low voice, her expression seemed to be saying that there is nothing I can do about you.
"The day after tomorrow."
"Really?"
"Really." Qin Ai said with a smile.
The brow on the left finally stretched out, and she raised a smile and said, "That's the agreement."
"It's agreed."
The car has already left the city and came to the expressway. There are not many cars on this section.
The street lamps erected on both sides of the road quickly receded, the howling wind was in the ear, and the body seemed to float up with the speed of the car.
This feeling of fast shuttle in the wind did not make the left feel afraid, but made her feel familiar and comfortable.
In the original world, she often liked to fly around in Master's Feimeng Mountain, and she had the strongest flying ability among her peers.
I still remember the last time she flew the fastest speed in her life, just to save a child who was helpless.
Will she regret it? The left dared to answer that she had never done anything that she regretted in her life, because she remembered what Master said with a clear conscience.
On the left, he converged his thoughts and looked at Qin Ai beside him. She could feel that Qin Ai at the moment was relaxed and happy.
The feeling of galloping in the wind is addicting, it seems to be able to leave everything behind and just enjoy the moment.
When the car stopped, the left side still felt a little floating, but it was not annoying.
"Qin Ai, you seem to be racing a lot."
Qin Ai raised her left hand and brushed her long, fair fingers through her jet-black hair, revealing her bright and arrogant face.
"I used to race a lot, but I still drive a motorcycle. Do you want to sit?" Qin Ai put one hand on the steering wheel and leaned to the left.
The left side wondered: "Motorcycle? I haven't ridden it before."
"Try it with you next time, maybe you will like it."
"Okay, it just so happens that I still have a lot of contacts. Maybe I will race with you in the future to see who is faster." The left side was very confident when he said this, as if he was saying that I would definitely win in the end. .
Qin Ai asked a very sharp question, "Do you have a driver's license?"
The left side was suddenly stunned. This world is different from her original world. You need a driver's license to use transportation. If you drive without a license, you may be caught by the police.
"No… "
Qin Ai chuckled and said, "Then it's too early for you to play with me."
"I'll take my driver's license test when I finish filming this drama." The left side clenched his fist, full of fighting spirit.
Qin Ai smiled and said, "Okay, it's getting late, I should take you home."
The car restarted. Qin Ai's driving speed became much slower because it had already entered the city.
"Qin Ai, before I went out, my mother told me to help her bring back another daughter."
"Oh?" Qin Ai raised her eyebrows.
He held his cheek on the left, and his brows were knotted again, "Does my mother want to recognize you as a goddaughter?"
Qin Ai smiled suddenly, "If so, I am older than you, should you call me sister?"
The left blinked, remembering the contents of the green tea manual.
"Sister?" The left side called tentatively.
The smile in Qin Ai's eyes spread, but she was not satisfied with the title.
"Didn't you call me Aijie when you were in front of Lin Qingqing? Then call me Aijie in the future."
The finger on the left nibbled at the fabric of the skirt restlessly, "Sister Ai sounds a little strange."
Qin Ai said: "We are the best friends. Is it strange to call me close? If you feel shy, you can just call me sister Ai in private."
The left felt that what Qin Ai said seemed to make sense, she nodded lightly and said yes.
"There's no one else here, I want to hear you call me." Qin Ai's deliberately lowered voice seemed extraordinarily blurred and ambiguous in the night, and seemed to have a demagogic power.
The left side hesitated for a moment, and whispered a love sister.
"The wind was too loud just now. Did you call me? I didn't hear it clearly."
The one on the left really thought that Qin Ai didn't hear clearly, so he called again: "Sister Ai."
The corners of Qin Ai's raised lips did not let go. The rear-view mirror in the car was slanted to the left. Through the reflection of the mirror, Qin Ai saw the face on the left with a thin powder. Net, net, everyone remember to collect or keep in mind, . Error chapter. Ask for books to find books. Chat with book friends: