Hearing Qing Huan shouting those two words, Cheng Cheng stopped chewing half of the sashimi in his mouth tomorrow night, didn't dare to move at all, and looked at Nanyang tremblingly.
In ancient times, this was called "the following offenses".
It's not that she has never seen someone who speaks lightly of Nanyang like this. In those days, there was a grand event in the martial arts that was held in Tangjiapu, and Nanyang took him to participate. In the lush bamboo forest of Bashu, Nanyang was squatting alone by the cold pool and teasing the panda. The eldest lady of Tangjiabao met her by chance when she came from Lord Tianji. The eldest lady knew Nanyang's identity, but she still did not want to be called Laozu , I have to squat behind Nanyang and call me "sister". Nanyang can tolerate a child calling her sister, but can't tolerate an adult being so far away. After the eldest Miss Tang called her sister for the third time, Nan Yang impatiently waved her sleeves and swept her into the icy cold pool with her inner strength.
After the eldest lady was picked up by the Tangjiabao disciples, she had a green nose for a whole month.
Tomorrow night Cheng looked at Master Qing Huan worriedly. She was afraid that Master's face would be pressed into the miso soup in the next second.
However, the strange thing is that the ancestor does not seem to be angry.
Not only was he not angry, tomorrow night Cheng even saw a suspicious blush on Nanyang's ear.
Nanyang didn't say anything, just opened his mouth and took down the piece of caviar sushi that Qinghuan fed her. Then he closed his mouth and chewed silently in a polite manner, his eyelashes were lowered, and he did not speak a word of reprimand.
The sushi is huge, and when Nanyang chews, his cheeks bulge. In addition to her uncurved eyelashes, she looked longer and longer on the lower eyelid, and she looked a little cute after watching it more.
Qing Huan secretly looked at Nan Yang like this, and suddenly the idea of wanting to kiss her came into her heart.
If you like someone, you can't really kiss them enough.
After a meal was over, several people were thinking about each other. Qi Yi was so frightened by Ming Wancheng's scorching eyes that he didn't eat much, but Ming Wancheng stared at people and kept stuffing into his mouth, making his overalls tight. Nanyang only ate the sushi, and after eating, he sat in the corner and played Tetris with his game console.
Qing Huan poured a cup of tea for Nanyang, but Nanyang couldn't do anything, so she took the cup and fed it to Nanyang. Nanyang took a small sip from the rim of the cup, and after sipping, there was a little water stain on his lower lip.
Qing Huan subconsciously wiped it with her thumb. The cold and soft touch, with a sultry moistness, made her unable to resist rubbing it with her fingertips for two more seconds.
She suddenly remembered when they had just married. That night, he ate the poisonous cabbage made by Nanyang and got gastroenteritis. When Nanyang gave him medicine, he also rubbed his lips with his thumb.
She seemed to understand the desire in Nanyang's eyes at that time.
If there were no Qi Yi and Ming Wancheng at the moment, she would definitely pinch Nanyang's chin and kiss him.
Nanyang suddenly said, "Go back when you're done eating."
Qing Huan put away her own thoughts, sorted out the turbidity in her eyes, and looked at Qi Yi with clear eyes: "Xiao Yi, I'm here today, just stay for one night. Our crew packed a lot in the hotel. Some of the rooms are empty, you can go directly to sleep."
Qi Yi nodded. But she immediately realized something, and looked at Ming Wancheng in panic.
Tomorrow night, Cheng hurriedly said, "Sister, I won't go if you don't call me."
Qi Yi's eyes were still full of suspicion.
Nan Yang had already stood up, put his coat on his arm, and said in a flat voice: "We don't have to go together for a while, we will go for a walk separately. Ah Cheng, take good care of Mr. Qi, and remember to bring Mr. Qi to the shop after the tour. Go to the hotel."
Tomorrow night, Cheng understood what Nanyang meant. Nanyang thinks that she and Qi Yi have made light bulbs. She wants to live a two-person world with Master Qing Huan. That's fine, I think she's a light bulb too.
Qing Huan agreed: "Then Xiao Yi, just follow Ah Cheng around and go back to the hotel in the evening. When you come back, tell me, I'll order dinner at the restaurant of the hotel, and the four of us will have another meal, how about it? "
"Okay." Tomorrow night Cheng happily agreed.
Qi Yi stared at Qing Huan with an expression of "I rely on you to sell my teammates".
"Walk."
Nan Yangxi spit out a word like gold and walked out alone. Qing Huan hurriedly followed behind her, pulled the corner of her clothes, and whispered something, as if asking Nanyang to put on his coat.
Nanyang lowered his voice and replied, "There's still a shirt inside, it's very hot."
"All right."
Qing Huan sighed and put on a mask, wondering how there could be such a difficult person to serve.
"Is there any place you want to visit?" Nanyang asked.
Qing Huan shook her head, she really didn't really want to go anywhere.
Nanyang was silent for a moment and said, "Then go with me somewhere."
It is rare for Nanyang to have a place he wants to go. Qing Huan is a little surprised. She thought that Nanyang would want to go directly to the hotel. After all, she loves quietness so much, and as usual, staying in such a noisy place for an extra second is like scraping her flesh with a knife.
Nanyang had a purpose in his heart, so he did not hesitate at all. They took the elevator, went down to the first floor, and then took the escalator down to the negative first floor. There is a boutique next to the escalator, which can be seen from the first floor. Nanyang should have noticed this store on the first floor.
Walking into the store, Nanyang sat down on the high stool in front of the counter, looked at the dazzling array of earrings in front of him, and asked the boss blankly, "You can have your ears pierced here, right?"
Just looking at the eyes on the top of the mask, the boss can see that this is a perfect ten beauty. Beautiful people are welcome wherever they go. The boss immediately put down the calculator in his hand and greeted them with a smile: "Yes, yes, you can call."
Standing behind Nan Yang, Qing Huan was shocked when she heard what she asked.
Is she going to get her ears pierced
"You're thirty-five years old, why do you think of having your ears pierced now?" Qing Huan leaned against the counter and turned her head to look at Nan Yang's face.
Nanyang's eyes drooped, and for a moment, he replied, "Don't you... want me to wear it with you?"
Qing Huan suddenly remembered the diamond earrings she bought on a whim not long ago. She just casually said that she wanted to wear one with Nanyang. Since Nanyang didn't have pierced ears, of course she wouldn't force anything. Besides, earrings are just earrings, not rings. It doesn't really matter whether they wear a pair or not.
But she never thought that Nanyang really took it to heart, and she had already found a shop with ear piercings on the first floor.
Nanyang had never had her ears pierced, but she also knew to some extent that the nail had to be pierced from one side of the earlobe to the other. Strictly speaking, this was considered a penetrating injury. She has suffered many injuries in ancient times, and she knows what a penetrating injury feels like. She is not sure whether the pain of piercing the earlobe is similar to the pain of piercing the waist and abdomen, so she asks Qinghuan:
"Does piercing hurt?"
Qing Huan has three pierced ears, one on each left and right earlobe, and one on the upper ear bone of her left ear. She touched the stud on her earlobe, recalled the experience of having her ears pierced in college, and said slowly, "Well... the earlobe doesn't hurt, but the ear bone does."
Nanyang nodded.
The boss disinfected the ear stud gun, took out the alcohol, and glanced at the woman with cold eyes in front of him: "Are you hitting one at the same time?"
Nanyang thought about it and said, "One will do."
"Which way?"
"… left."
She is used to sleeping on the right side, and hitting the right side will affect her sleep.
"Okay, left," the female boss pushed her glasses against her phalanx and motioned Nanyang to lean over. She used her index finger and thumb to hold Nanyang's left earlobe, pinching it on the greasy little piece of skin, "Put it straight. middle?"
Nanyang hummed.
Qing Huan stared at the small earlobe held by the female boss for a moment, without blinking. Nanyang's skin is sensitive, the boss just pinched it lightly, and her white ears turned red. She frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart, and had the urge to pull Nanyang away.
How could she let someone touch her earlobe
Nanyang leaned over the glass cabinet and asked Qinghuan again, "It really doesn't hurt?"
Qing Huan suppressed the discomfort in her heart, and bent the corners of her lips to her: "It really doesn't hurt. Why, are you afraid of pain?"
Nanyang was silent for a while, then nodded slightly.
"Well... I'm afraid of pain."
Qing Huan couldn't help laughing, and took out an Alpine lollipop from her coat pocket, flavored with tropical fruits. She tore open the wrapping paper and took out a colored lollipop inside.
"I originally wanted to give you something to eat when I went back, but it seems that I'm going to coax it now."
With a light smile, he pulled Nanyang's mask down to his chin, and then gently stuffed the round cute lollipop into Nanyang's mouth.
Nanyang held the lollipop and moved her cheeks a bit, and she could see that she was licking the candy in her mouth with her tongue.
Qing Huan rested her arms on the glass cabinet, resting her chin in her palm, her charming eyes curled up: "Is it delicious?"
Nanyang answered vaguely, "It's delicious."
Because she had sugar in her mouth, she couldn't speak clearly, and when she said "delicious", she pronounced it "good times". Qing Huan was stunned by this sound, her heart sank softly, and her smile became more and more brilliant.
Snapped-
The sound of a small earring gun being hit.
"It's done." The boss began to clean up the scattered things on the glass cabinet, "Remember to go back and turn around every day, don't let it grow together with the meat, apply some alcohol to avoid inflammation, and you can change the other ear in a week. nailed."
Qing Huan thanked the boss and paid with WeChat.
Nanyang frowned and touched his earlobe with a lollipop in his mouth. It really doesn't hurt. It was a very strange feeling, I could clearly feel something going through my flesh, but there was no pain at all.
Of course, only the first ten seconds don't hurt.
After the alcohol on the ear studs entered the wound, Nan Yang's brows furrowed even deeper. She wanted to scratch, but with a light touch, the newly pierced ears stung too hard.
"Don't touch it, bacteria will get in." Qing Huan tapped the back of Nan Yang's hand with the empty lollipop wrapper.
"Um."
Nanyang put his hand down obediently.
Her left earlobe was so red that it seemed like it was about to drip blood, and it was slightly swollen. Silver is too soft, so the ear studs generally used for piercing are made of steel studs. In order to prevent the wound from festering, it cannot be removed for the first week. However, the material of steel is easily irritated and inflamed, so it is necessary to apply alcohol frequently.
Applying alcohol when the wound has not healed is not a pleasant thing to think about.
"Does it hurt?" Qing Huan felt a little distressed.
Nanyang shook his head.
"Don't wash your hair yourself this month, it will wet the wound, and if it is serious, it will fester. Tell me when you need to wash it, and I will wash it for you."
Nanyang pondered for a moment, then asked in a low voice, "Then... how about taking a bath?"
Qing Huan opened her mouth, and after realizing what Nan Yang meant, her face turned red, she pushed her arm, and whispered, "I hate it."