Fei Yanchen frowned. Although he didn't hear the whole sentence, he still heard the four words "written characters". He couldn't figure out what these words meant.
"What literary character?" Fei Yanchen asked softly.
"It's...it's..." Mu Qing said vaguely, but before she could explain clearly, she fell asleep in Fei Yanchen's arms.
"Qingqing?" Fei Yanchen called twice, but the person in his arms did not respond at all.
He burst out laughing.
This person is drunk and talking nonsense.
So she said she liked him, was it true?
If you say you like him, you must be speaking the truth after drinking.
Yes, that's it.
Amin drove back to the villa.
Fei Yanchen carried Mu Qing back into the house. Mu Qing suddenly woke up, struggled out of Fei Yanchen's arms, and sat directly on the ground.
Looking at her sitting on the ground with her little red face and cute look, Fei Yanchen's heart melted.
How can this little thing be so cute?
He squatted down and looked at her at eye level.
Mu Qing tilted her head and looked at him, then after a while she tilted her head back to change the angle.
"Fei Yanchen?"
"It's me." Fei Yanchen nodded.
Mu Qing suddenly reached out and hugged his legs.
Fei Yanchen was knocked to the ground by her, and she held his legs tightly and refused to let go.
Amin, who had just walked in, happened to see this scene and immediately retreated.
"Let's go to the room."
"No! No, I want your support! I like you, I want to marry you, I have bad intentions towards you, please don't kill me. I don't want to die, but I can't control myself and I have to like you." Mu Qing hugged his legs and chattered incessantly.
"What? What did you just say?" Fei Yanchen stroked her little face and asked her to look at him. "What do you mean by killing you? What do you mean?"
"That's it!" Mu Qing suddenly grabbed his own neck, "Kill me!"
Fei Yanchen laughed angrily and picked her up, "Stop making trouble, go back to your room and have a good rest."
"You're not going to kill me?"
Fei Yanchen looked at her cute appearance and asked, "Can I make you wish you were neither alive nor dead?"
"No! No! I won't marry you, I won't marry you. Then I'll like you secretly, okay?" Mu Qing broke free from his arms again, sat on the ground and hugged his thighs.
Fei Yanchen stood there and rubbed his eyebrows.
Where did this misunderstanding come from? She actually thought that he wanted to kill her?
Fei Yanchen tried to pull Mu Qing up, but she just held on to his thighs and refused to let go.
"Come back to the room and hug me as much as you want, okay?"
"No, I want to hug you right here. I want to hug your thighs! I want to hug your thighs."
Fei Yanchen: ...I really want to bully her!
"Then answer me a question."
"Okay." Mu Qing nodded.
"Do you want to marry me?"
"I want to! Hehe!"
Fei Yanchen: I just thought about it, but why are you laughing so hard? And drooling?
He immediately lifted up Mu Qing's little face and found that she was a little allergic again!
I must have drunk too much. Although Bai Chi said it can alleviate the symptoms, it's not a complete cure! Fortunately, apart from a little tongue stiffness, there are no other reactions.
"Qingqing? How do you feel? Are you feeling unwell?"
She was completely drunk at this moment and didn't even realize that she was having an uncomfortable reaction. I guess she couldn't even speak clearly at this moment.
He immediately picked up the woman who was concentrating on being his leg pendant and walked upstairs.
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