Transmigrated to the 70s: After My Engagement Was Broken, I Married a Rough Man and Tycoon

[Period + Sweet Romance + Rough Man + Raising Children + Transmigration] What to do when you transmigrate into a novel and become a short-lived cannon fodder female supporting character who dies tr...

Chapter 71 Will He Qingshan Die? (1/2)

Chapter 71 Will He Qingshan Die?

Seeing Su Lanlan crying, Li Pengcheng was a little flustered. Finally, he asked the reason and learned that it was Su Lanlan’s birthday three days ago. He promised to give Su Lanlan a birthday present. Only then did Su Lanlan feel better.

She was afraid that Su Ningning would really discover her, so she didn't stay in the restaurant for too long and left quickly.

The gift that Su Ningning received from He Qingshan was a pair of silver earrings and a love letter.

Su Ningning had never received a love letter before. She looked at the serious man in front of her, and then at his chic and vigorous handwriting on the letter paper in her hand. She couldn't help but sigh that the handwriting really reflected the person. Even though He Qingshan only graduated from junior high school, his handwriting was so beautiful that there was nothing to say.

His love letter was very simple, without any embellishment of words, but it made Su Ningning's eyes tear up.

"Ningning, I have nothing to give you except a sincere heart and love for you day and night. I hope that from now on, until our hair grows thin, I can be by your side every birthday. I love you the most, Qingshan. November 16, 1978."

Because they were in a hotel outside, Su Ningning held back her tears. She folded the love letter lovingly, her eyes slightly reddened: "This is the best article I have ever read!"

He Qingshan helped her put on the earrings, with a smile on his lips: "Happy birthday, wife!"

Both of them enjoyed the meal very much. Su Ningning herself does not drink, but because the two of them were so happy, He Qingshan drank, and she also drank half a cup. Who knew that although it was only half a cup of white liquid, she felt completely different after drinking it. She felt as if she was out of control, her mood was light and she became much bolder.

He Qingshan had a good alcohol tolerance, but Su Ningning felt dizzy, so he almost carried her home.

When he got home and opened the door, the woman in his arms suddenly opened her eyes and smiled sweetly: "He Qingshan, you can't leave, you must not leave! You have to live well and stay with me until we are very old, you have to promise me!"

There was a smile in her voice, which was soft and yet had a hint of coquettishness, and her face had the flush of drunkenness.

He Qingshan closed the door and pushed her against it, his heart beating wildly.

He lifted her chin and asked her to look at him: "Ningning, do you still remember who I am?"

Su Ningning smiled and tilted her head: "Remember! You are me, and you are He Qingshan!"

There was a hint of itchiness in the man's voice: "So do you like me?"

Su Ningning nodded vigorously: "I like it!"

"How much do you like it?"

"I like it very much! I like it very much!"

He Qingshan could no longer hold back the possessiveness in his eyes. His Adam's apple rolled twice, and he held the back of her head with his big hands, lowered his head and kissed her soft, tender and smooth lips.

Later, the room became as charming as a spring day. The bed was even bumped and moved some distance. When Su Ningning woke up the next day, she saw rose petal-like marks on her body and couldn't help but regret it. She shouldn't have drunk alcohol!

Fortunately, the next day was the weekend, so Suningning could have a good rest. He Qingshan did not go out that day. Suningning did her homework for half a day, and the other half of the day the two of them spent time with each other.

It would be quite interesting to have a meal together, go out for a walk, and stroll around the ancient city river in Jiayu City.

It was only in the evening that He Qingshan brought up the matter with Su Ningning.