Ning Qing: I'm fine, very fine, there's never been a better moment than this!
The voice that came out still carried a deep sense of helplessness: "Ah... I'm fine, very fine!"
Bai Hao stood outside the door, listening to the sounds coming from inside the room.
His heart tightened slightly, and his brow furrowed slightly.
She pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally spoke.
"Brother Qing, please open the door and let me in to keep you company."
Ning Qing raised an eyebrow slightly, her eyes shining brightly.
The voice that came out was still so weak.
"You...you can go now, don't worry about me, ha..."
Bai Hao frowned.
After a moment of silence, he finally spoke.
Qing said, "Brother, open the door and let me in."
Ning Qing took a sip of wine, her heart filled with joy.
He spoke after a moment.
"What are you doing in here? Heh... Can you have a drink with me?"
Bai Hao, standing outside the door, had a complex expression in his eyes.
So he was drinking in his room, trying to drown his sorrows?
"Okay, open the door and let me in. I'll have a drink with you."
Ning Qing smiled with satisfaction.
Little brat, it's good that you agreed. I hope you won't regret it.
"You...you really just came in to drink with me?"
Bai Hao's voice came from outside the door.
"Yeah, I'll just go in and have a drink with you, I won't say anything."
Ningqing...
Drinking without talking is so boring!
When two people drink together, isn't drinking and chatting a perfect combination?
Bai Hao, who was outside the door, heard no sound from inside the room and called out again in a hurry.
"Brother Qing?"
A moment later, a listless sound came from inside the room.
"Um……".
Bai Hao shouted urgently.
"Brother Qing, open the door. I'm just going in to have a drink with you. I won't say anything."
After a while, the door opened from the inside.
Ning Qing's pale, lifeless, and listless face was revealed.
Bai Hao gazed intently at the person sitting in the wheelchair.
My heart suddenly clenched, as if it had been gripped tightly, making it difficult to even breathe.
He slowly walked in and locked the door behind him.
He walked up to Ning Qing and stopped. "Brother Qing."
Ning Qing did not raise her eyes, nor did she speak in response.
Seeing that he was not getting a response, Bai Hao squatted down, reached out, and lifted one of Ning Qing's feet onto his knee.
Then, he helped Ning Qing remove the thick layer of white boots from her legs.
Ning Qing raised an eyebrow as she watched Bai Hao's actions, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
After taking off his boots, Bai Hao stood up and pushed Ning Qing, who was sitting in a wheelchair, inside.
Looking at the antique-looking wine jars on the table, he glanced at Ning Qing with some surprise.
"Are you drinking baijiu (Chinese liquor)?"
Ning Qing nodded, her gaze falling on the wine jars.
He thought to himself: I wonder how much my wife can drink! This amount of wine should be enough to get him drunk, right?
But it's okay, these aren't enough, there's plenty more in the space.
Today, we'll make sure he can't leave this room.
Bai Hao felt a little sad.
In the past, no matter where I went, that burning gaze would always follow me.
Now that I'm standing in front of him, he won't even give me a glance.
He must have been severely hurt to act like this.
He walked over, reached out and picked up two wine jars, weighing them in his hands.
She smiled faintly at Ning Qing.
"Where shall we drink?"
Ning Qing turned her gaze to the terrace outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Bai Hao smiled and said, "Okay, let's go to the terrace to drink."
As he spoke, he carried two small jars of wine toward the terrace.
She turned around and smiled, saying, "Brother, come here yourself. I'm carrying a bottle of wine; I can't push you."
That stunning smile as she turned around was even more breathtakingly beautiful under the dazzling lights!
Ning Qing's eyes were deep and unfathomable as she licked her lips.
Honey, it must taste delicious!
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