Chapter 92:

Qin Ai cooked sober soup in the small kitchen, and picked up the diary on the left outside.
555, who had just thought that he had escaped this time, felt that he was really dead this time, and he was killed by embarrassment.
The left side turned very accurately to the part where 555 boasted, and began to recite loudly. This will make the left side of the mouth clear, which is more emotional than when she read the classic lines of green tea.
"I was beaten again today, no, I just touched my face lightly. I will never be wrong. If the facts are different from what I said, then it must be that God is too jealous of my excellence."
"Ah, in the morning, I was awakened by a sense of mission. The sun hit my sharp face. I looked in the mirror and was surprised at the perfect face." The left side read aloud with emotion.
However, for 555, it is tantamount to public execution. Now it just wants to scream the groundhog.
All the little frogs who slept darkly were awakened by these shameless words. They also said that 555 was so narcissistic.
Qin Ai, who was making sober soup in the kitchen, clearly heard the words on the left into her ear. She glanced back and saw the left side of the diary carefully read.
Qin Ai's eyes are full of smiles, and the drunken left side is more squeamish and sticky, which is a little harder than usual, but Qin Ai is very happy.
She didn't read too long on the left, she just read a page, and her eyelids began to fight.
The diary in his hand slowly slid outwards, and finally fell loudly on the ground. The left eye was also closed completely, and half of the body fell asleep beside the bed.
The left side fell asleep and fell asleep, aftertaste the taste of red wine.
Qin Ai boiled sobering soup out of the kitchen and saw the left side sleeping soundly.
But the left lower body sits on the ground, and the posture of the upper body lying on the bed is obviously very uncomfortable, but the left side has just tossed a pass and it is too tired, otherwise it will not maintain this position and fall asleep.
Qin Ai put the hangover soup on the side of a small table and shook his left shoulder.
There was a small mumble on the left, and Qin Ai's hand was patted off.
Qin Ai bent down, she reached out and pinched the left nose.
Suddenly she didn't breathe well and didn't open her eyes immediately on the left. She hummed twice and shook her head to get rid of the thing covering her nose.
Qin Ai's empty hand clasped the back of his left head, making it impossible for the left to move.
This time, the left side was finally willing to open his eyes, but his eyes were dim, and no one in front of him recognized it.
"My bird is broken" left shrugged his nose, raised his hand to pull Qin Ai away.
Qin Ai finally let go, she held the man half-on-a-half, and was pressed to the bed on the left.
"Cool on the ground and go to bed."
Not sitting for a while, the whole body on the left fell down on the bed like a bone was pulled. She squinted comfortably, "Then hold the wine and break the bed."
Qin Ai was holding the hangover soup, and he helped the person up again with a helpless expression. "Drink the hangover soup and go to sleep."
"No reconciliation." The left side arbitrarily buried his face in the pillow, facing Qin Ai with the back of his head.
Qin Ai whispered softly to the left. The left side was determined not to drink, as if there was a poison in Qin Ai's hand.
Realizing that the next plot is not right, 555 Limara entered the shielded state together with the little frog. The two-person world is best to have only two people, and non-human creatures should not be present.
"There are rewards after drinking, don't you want rewards?"
When she heard the ear on the left side of the reward, she finally moved to separate her face from the pillow.
"reward"
"Well, reward."
The expression on the left thought for a moment, she smiled broadly, and said, "Wo wants my dear to be my mother-in-law, to break with me."
"It's really impossible to take you." Qin Ai shook his head and smiled.
But there was no way to get people, but she was willing to do so.
"Okay" The left eye stared at Qin Ai eagerly, like an innocent puppies.
How could Qin Ai refuse to request from the left that she delivered the sobering soup to the left mouth.
"All promise you, drink the sober soup, OK?"
"Hmm." Nodded obediently on the left, and then drank the hangover soup from the bowl. After drinking it, he stared at Qin Ai, as if waiting for praise.
Qin Ai touched the head on the left like a reward, ready to put the bowl so as not to be accidentally broken by the left.
As a result, the talent just turned around and was hugged tightly around his waist. This picture seemed familiar.
Qin Ai just hugged Qin Ai on the left when he went to the kitchen to cook a sobering soup. He didn't let anyone go. It looked like a human-shaped brown sugar.
"Where do you bite where do you want to go?" The left put his chin in Qin Ai's neck foss and rubbed restlessly.
The girl's own body scent is mixed with the aroma of red wine, forming a strange but charming flavor. Qin Ai raised her hand and pinched the left cheek when the peach had just matured but was not ready to be picked.
The skin under her fingers was smooth and full, as if she applied a little more force to leave a deep red mark on it.
Qin Ai's voice fell a few degrees, and she said, "Nowhere, just go back to the kitchen. Come back to accompany you soon."
On the left, he thought about it carefully with his little head, which was not so bright, and then nodded, then let go of his hand reluctantly.
Qin Ai, as she said, put the bowl in the kitchen and returned.
Qin Ai's talent was just near the bed, and the left side could not wait to pull the person over.
But this time was too anxious, and the center of gravity on the left was unstable, pulling Qin Ai down.
For a while, the left side was lying on the bed, Qin Ai was resting on the left side of the face with one hand, and the long black hair hung down, blocking most of his sight.
The two's faces were very close, their breaths intertwined, and the surrounding temperature seemed to be rising.
Qin Ai's eyes were hidden in the shadows, but they were extremely bright, as if a fire was burning inside.
Looking at Qin Ai's face with dizzy eyes on the left, she seemed to feel something wrong, but at the moment she could not analyze the information.
"Qin Ai" on the left is simply calling Qin Ai's name, even she doesn't know why she called Qin Ai's name.
Every time the name is called, it seems to be telling her inner passion.
Qin Ai, who had not been in motion for a long time, suddenly chuckled, his eyebrows, which appeared cold and arrogant, spread out, leaving only gentleness.
Then Qin Ai lay down beside her left, she pulled the quilt and covered the left body.
He crossed his body on the left side, embraced Qin Ai's waist in attachment, and buried his face in Qin Ai's chest.
Soft and fragrant smell lingers on the left side of the nose, she sat on the tip of her nose contentedly, with a very expressive enjoyment.
Qin Ai did not do anything, she really simply accompanied the left to sleep.
The bed under them was so narrow, it was fine to sleep alone, and it seemed very cramped to sleep two.
In order not to fall out of bed, the bodies of the two are very close. But such a distance also brought their hearts very close. Embracing each other's bodies, it seemed like they were hugging the world.
The heart is content and stable.
The alarm clock in the shape of a little pig on the bed is ticking away, the time flows a little, and the sun outside is slowly dissipating the temperature.
The afterglow of the sunset slanted in from the small window, drawing the shadow of the small green onion by the window.
When the last daylight disappeared on the horizon, the bustling city lit up with lights, but the cabin where the two were still dark.
Qin Ai opened her eyes in a dark room. She turned her face and saw the glimmering light from the opposite building.
For many nights, Qin Ai woke up in the dark alone.
At a young age, he had to shoulder the responsibility of reviving the Qin family. He had to face the mess in the company because of the death of his father and grandfather and those relatives like the vampires. People of the Qin family.
Qin Ai has always been self-willed, doing what he loves to do. Her family did not oppose her hobbies like other families, but supported her.
Unfortunately, God deprived her of luck, she had to give up the things she loved, such as piano, such as racing.
The left side broke into her world, and at a glance saw through what she thought, and saw the real she.
After so many years, it is impossible for her to start all over again, study piano or become a professional racing driver.
Piano and racing can only become her hobbies, but she clearly has the time, and she is not as busy as the original. She deliberately ignored her desire.
Still taking her a little on the left to retrieve those things that she had forgotten, and being able to experience the original feeling again, Qin Ai already felt very happy.
At this time, Qin Ai heard a snort from the people around him. Qin Ai pressed the button at the head of the bed, and the room was suddenly shrouded in light.
On the left, he opened his eyes vaguely, and smiled before seeing Qin Ai's face. "Qin Ai, early."
"It's late, it's night now."
"Hmm" The left side did not respond for the first time. After a while, I saw that the residential building outside the window was lit. Obviously, it is not morning, but night.
Guru.
"Hungry" Qin Ai's voice rose at the end, with a hint of smile.
There is no embarrassment on the left, but a natural nod, "Well, hungry."
"I'll cook something for you." Qin Ai got up from the bed.
He rubbed his face on the left, trying to keep himself awake. She was sober now, but still had a headache.
If she had n’t drank Qin Ai ’s sobering soup, she now guessed she was still confused.
Looking at the back of Qin Ai going to the kitchen, the left side was very guilty and said, "Sorry, Qin Ai, I shouldn't drink so much wine, it hurts you to take care of me."
Qin Ai turned to look at the left and said, "It's really troublesome for you to be drunk, but I'm not afraid of trouble. There are no ingredients in the kitchen. How about eating noodles at night?"
"Okay." The left side nodded with a smile, warm in heart.
The noodles were soon cooked, the aroma of the food filled the cabin, and my left belly felt more hungry.
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