Ye Qing held Shang Qiuyun's waist with one hand, and coaxed the child to say, "Stop making trouble, be obedient. You are drunk, let's go back in a carriage."
"I don't!" Shang Qiuyun acted like a child, and put his feet on the side of the car to refuse to get on.
Ye Qing coaxed patiently, "This is not a carriage, it's a horse. Be good. Let's go home."
Shang Qiuyun was stunned, rubbed his eyes and carefully looked at the behemoth in front of him, and laughed, "Are you stupid? This is clearly a carriage! Who are you kidding!"
Ye Qing blushed, a little unnaturally, she thought she was drunk and in a daze, and she should be delirious, but now it seems that he is the delirious one, and he actually thought that Shang Qiuyun could regard the carriage as a horse¡¡
Shang Qiuyun stared suspiciously at the red-faced Ye Qing, cupped his face with both hands, leaned closer, and asked seriously, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so red?"
Ye Qing was stunned, and suddenly approached, catching him by surprise, his mind went blank, and his chest was throbbing violently, almost jumping out.
For a while, even the language lost its function.
Shang Qiuyun blinked, glowing, with a curious, worried and innocent look, which made Ye Qing want to ask her if she really didn't know.
Why are you blushing?
"How did you jump so fast?" Shang Qiuyun murmured.
Ye Qing was startled, but before she spoke to stop her, she saw Shang Qiuyun slightly bent down, pressed against Ye Qing's chest, and listened attentively.
The words of stopping were choked in her throat, Ye Qing stood upright, her bones were stiff, and she didn't dare to move easily.
"Bang, bang, bang bang."
Jumping wildly, chaotic.
Shang Qiuyun listened for a long time, raised his head blankly, and asked, "Are you going to die?"
Ye Qing was stunned, what do you mean?
Shang Qiuyun continued, "Dancing so fast, without rhythm, are you going to die?"
The corners of Ye Qing's mouth were pursed into a straight line, if Shang Qiuyun didn't get up again, he was really going to die, his heart beat too fast to die.
Shang Qiuyun stared at Ye Qing intently, lost in confusion.
Ye Qing held Shang Qiuyun's shoulders, took a step back, and kept some distance. Only then did she heave a sigh of relief, her blood-red face eased a bit, "It's okay, it's just too hot, let's go back. Miss Inspector He and Miss Shoucheng have all gone back."
Shang Qiuyun gave a confused "Oh" and then raised a smiley face, "Then can we ride horses?"
Ye Qing was afraid that she would say something that would overwhelm him, so she could only nod in resignation, and supported Shang Qiuyun to stand still, "Well, ride a horse."
Shang Qiuyun smiled, a bit shy like a girl, "That's great."
Ye Qing stared blankly. Ever since she knew her, she had never seen her in such a posture. She was riding a tall horse with a heroic appearance, and her smile was hearty. This was the first time.
The shopkeeper rode over in person, hesitantly, "Look, Mr. Ye, the wine is piled up into mountains, isn't it a bit"
Ye Qing looked at Shang Qiuyun and said intently, "It's okay."
The shopkeeper responded, and handed the reins to Ye Qing hesitantly, "Young master Ye, or sit down"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Shang Qiuyun.
He leaned forward and grabbed the shopkeeper's mustache unexpectedly, smiling slyly, "Why do you have so many questions?"
The shopkeeper was startled, and backed away again and again, but unfortunately, the beard was still clenched on the head of Shang Qiuyun's phone. As soon as he retreated, he grinned in pain and yelled, "Miss Shang, grandma Shang, ancestor Shang, the little one is wrong, Wrong, don't pull it, it hurts me to death!"
Shang Qiuyun raised his eyebrows, but he didn't let go, instead he pulled it tighter and tighter, thinking it was extra fun.
The shopkeeper's old painful face was wrinkled together. It was useless to beg Shang Qiuyun, so he began to beg Ye Qing, "Master Ye, ouch, it hurts so much, my lord has a lot, let Miss Shang let go!"
Ye Qing held back her laughter, took Shang Qiuyun's hand with a beard, and said softly, "Be obedient, let go."
Shang Qiuyun looked up at Ye Qing, and obediently let go of her hand.
The shopkeeper held himself and rubbed his mustache, thank God.
Ye Qing helped Shang Qiuyun get on the horse, but Shang Qiuyun knocked off Ye Qing's hand, glared at him, and went up by himself. After getting up, he raised his chin at Ye Qing to show his strength .
Ye Qing was amused by her sudden childishness, and was glared at by her again. She didn't dare to laugh, so she could only purse her lips and let out a whimpering laugh.??
After Shang Qiuyun made such a fuss, the shopkeeper dared not say more to stop him, but the most important thing was to send this big Buddha away as soon as possible.
Ye Qing was worried about Shang Qiuyun who was drunk, so she shared a horse, not daring to go fast, and drove slowly towards Shangshu's mansion.
Shang Qiuyun, who got on the horse, was still quite quiet, he didn't toss around, and sat obediently on the horse's back, his eyes half-closed, and he was very drunk.
"Ye Qing"
"Um?"
"Ye Qing" Shang Qiuyun yelled again, crying, "I feel bad"
Ye Qing was startled, and quickly asked, "What's wrong? Do you want to see the doctor? Did you drink too much wine?"
Shang Qiuyun shook his head, turned around, clutched his chest and said, "It hurts here"
As he spoke, his eyes turned red again and again.
Ye Qing's heart skipped a beat, filled with distress and helplessness, "I know."
Shang Qiuyun pouted and acted like a baby, "It hurts"
Ye Qing looked at her quietly, her eyes were red, "I know, go back and sleep well, and the pain will stop."
Shang Qiuyun didn't believe it, "Really?"
Ye Qing nodded with a wry smile, "Really. It won't hurt after a good sleep."
Shang Qiuyun curled the corners of his mouth, his expression eased a bit, and after a while, the clouds became clouded again, "It's so uncomfortable to like someone"
Ye Qing twitched her heart, "Yes, it's so uncomfortable."
Shang Qiuyun stroked Ye Qing's red eyebrows and asked in doubt, "Do you have someone you like too?"
"Well" Ye Qing smiled slightly, "I also have someone I like."
Shang Qiuyun became excited, "Really? Who is she? Why are you crying? Does she not like you?"
Ye Qing raised her head slightly, tears rolled in her eyes, "Yes, she doesn't like me either."
Shang Qiuyun panicked, "You are so nice, how can she not like you? Don't cry, we won't cry."
Ye Qing sniffed and forced a smile, "Okay, don't cry."
The girl he likes is right in front of her eyes. She doesn't know that he likes her, or rather, she won't remember that he likes her, so what's the use of being nice?
She wouldn't like him either.
Shang Qiuyun nodded, and said in a coaxing tone, "Well, don't cry, and I won't cry either."
As he spoke, he touched his eye sockets, and the red and swollen eye sockets became even more red. It makes people feel distressed.
"I'm so good, and he doesn't like me, so I don't want to like him either. You are so good, I like you, okay?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com