Chapter 2909: This girl is really drunk (2)

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The driver finished the car with a good voice and drove.
Han Qiqing suddenly shouted in the car, asking the driver to drive the car to the moon.
Song Shijun, "..."
It seems that this girl is really drunk!
The more he thought, the more uneasy he was, as he walked into the room, counting time, and when she was almost home, she called her.
Who knows, half an hour later, he made a phone call, and there was a formal female voice over the phone.
"The phone you dialed has been turned off, please try again later ..."
Song Shijun, "..."
Han family.
When Han Qiqing came home, the whole person was drunk.
The servant wanted to come forward and help her, but she would not let it.
"Don't help me, no one will help me, I'm not drunk! I'm fine!"
She opened her hands with a small face and did not let anyone help her.
The maid and the housekeeper looked at her anxiously, fearing that she would knock.
At this time, a tall, cold figure stood by the railing on the second floor, and dark eyes condensed her downstairs.
In the living room, Han Qiqing walked twisted and twisted, giving people the illusion of falling at any time.
The maid and the housekeeper were terrified.
"Miss, let us help you, you are drunk."
Han Qiqing frowned and shouted, "I'm not drunk! I said I'm not drunk! Have I been drunk? Do I still know?"
She suddenly stood still and narrowed her eyes, looking at the front.
"Why ... there is some sway in front of me ..."
She took two steps and was a little crooked.
Suddenly stood still, trying to stabilize himself.
Going forward, I want to skew myself back, but it skews to the other side instead.
So, when she saw the silly, she first skewed to the right, stopped in the middle, and then skewed to the left again. It looked very funny.
Someone on the second floor looking at this scene has always had a cold smile on his face, as if with a light smile.
Han Qiqing kept looking down at the road, fearing he would fall.
She didn't notice at all, a tall figure came towards her.
She walked crookedly while whispering in her heart: Why is it so violent in front of her eyes, am I really drunk?
No, the world in front of me was suddenly spinning.
Han Qiqing finally couldn't hold on.
Who will help her?
When acknowledging counsel, he couldn't make a sound.
She staggered forward, and thought she was about to fall to the ground, but unexpectedly, she fell into a warm embrace.
A strong pair of arms encircled her.
In the nose, there is a familiar masculine breath.
The dull little head hasn't reflected who the owner of this breath is, but the first feeling is to feel at ease.
In the vagueness, it seems to feel like being hugged horizontally.
Han Qiqing carefully tugged at his clothes, and slowly opened his eyes.
His eyes were drunk with his brother's cold face.
Her eyes were dumb and dumb, and she didn't know what she was thinking, her eyes were a little loose.
When she was put on the bed, she recovered and whispered, "Brother ..."
A warm big hand lay on her forehead, and her long fingers flicked her bangs with messy foreheads.
"Huh?" There was a cold voice above his head.
Han Qiqing's voice was vague, like a coquettish child, and said grievously, "I am uncomfortable ... dizzy ..."
He asked, "How much wine did you drink?"
Han Qiqing said, "I just drank a little ... red wine ..."
He didn't answer her, as if turning around and telling the housekeeper what he had ordered.