Ye Qingqiu shook her legs.

"Li Tingshen, I really want to play here."

Yin Ruijue scratched his eyebrows aside, "Brother, the venue is clear. If you want to play, just play for a while..."

Ye Qingqiu raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Yes, I've been here, I'm in less than two minutes. What's the difference between a vain?"

Li Tingshen was unmoved.

"One hour, only one hour." Ye Qingqiu lowered his requirements again.

Li Tingshen finally stopped, turned to look at the bar that had been cleared, then looked at Ye Qingqiu's look of expectation, and finally bent down and put her down.

"Half an hour."

Ye Qingqiu frowned.

Li Tingshen immediately wanted to hug her again.

"Okay, okay, half an hour!"

Ye Qingqiu jumped and avoided, and walked towards the direction of the booth.

Li Tingshen watched the others give in to her, and Ye Qingqiu stood in the middle of the booth, pulled her coat apart, and stepped down to the waiter beside her.

Everyone in Pingcheng knows that the little princess of the Ye family is born beautifully and beautifully.

They were all surprised when wearing a down jacket with a slightly thicker thickness.

But when she took off her coat and exposed the dark red retro dress inside, everyone was still amazed at the close range.

The impact of face-to-face is much stronger than when I saw her from afar.

She is already delicate and tender, and her skin is so white that it is enviable. Now wearing this dark red retro velvet skirt, she looks even more white and dazzling, and her small waist is slender.

The design of the square collar undoubtedly reveals her exquisite collarbone, connecting her beautiful neck, and no matter how you look at it, she is the most beautiful and bright one.

In everyone's heart, while approving of her beauty, she also deeply felt that women should be like her, spoiled and pampered as a little princess like her, domineering, arrogant, arrogant, do whatever she wants, and be arrogant...

It doesn’t matter if the bad nature of a woman that everyone hates.

Because she has enough capital.

It was difficult for everyone to look away from her.

A wealthy family background, beautiful face, and absolutely good figure...

I have so much luck in getting such a woman.

Ye Qingqiu seemed to be accustomed to this kind of gaze, and had no other expressions, so he bent down and sat on the card.

The waiter brought a new cup again and helped pour the wine.

Ye Qingqiu picked up the wine glass, saw Li Tingshen walking over with a dizzy face, and smiled and said, "Happy birthday."

As she said that, she raised her cup.

"Do you dare to take a sip?"

Li Ting's deep and cold voice suddenly sounded, and Ye Qingqiu paused for a moment, looking at Li Ting's deep and cold eyes with warning and threatening eyes through the cup.

"I'm wishing you a happy birthday." She spoke with a grievance and a more aggrieved tone. She was obviously acting, but she was just like crying and couldn't feel even more aggrieved.

Everyone threw their dissatisfied eyes on Li Tingshen.

Full of accusations.

"I'm not happy anymore." Li Ting said lightly, looking at her for a few seconds.

Yin Ruijue couldn't stand it, "He's not a child anymore. Are you too strict with him? What's wrong with drinking a little under your nose? Ye Qingqiu, come on, let's drink one first."

Ye Qingqiu glanced at Li Tingshen, "Is that okay?"

That kind of obedient and gentle look really gave Li Ting a deep face.

"Oh, I'll go..."

Yin Ruijue felt his stomach was a little blocked.

It’s okay if you have a good family background and beautiful people, but you’re mainly so well-behaved. Who can you envy to death?

It’s cheap for Li Tingshen’s grandson, it’s so cheap for him…

Li Tingshen has never seen her gentle appearance many times.

I know she is giving him face outside, so is he going to compromise now?

"I'll drink it if I don't speak..."

After Ye Qingqiu finished speaking, he tilted his wine glass slightly and took a sip.

Li Tingshen watched her sip the wine in, and pursed her thin lips slightly.

This wine is a bit spicy...

Ye Qingqiu didn't like it very much, but when he saw Li Tingshen's half-bearable look, he felt it was fresh and swallowed two of them in one breath.

Seeing Li Tingshen's increasingly cold face, Ye Qingqiu finally put down his wine glass.

He looked a little disgusted, "It's not delicious..."

Yin Ruijue said, "Or what if I make a glass of sweet wine for you?"

Ye Qingqiu nodded reluctantly, "Okay."

Made her like a minor.

But looking at Li Tingshen's face...

His birthday is the biggest.

Li Tingshen was like pinching the dots, for half an hour, no matter what time it was, he pulled up Ye Qingqiu, who had already drunk two glasses of sweet wine, and turned around and left without saying a word.

"Why……"

Yin Ruijue glanced at the time, and the moment just happened to make his mouth twitch, and he said "dummy" and didn't catch up.

Li Tingshen found her clothes, put them on her left and right arm, and looked at her confused look, her handsome face was so tense.

In the parking lot behind the bar, Xiao Chu had already been waiting in front of the car.

Seeing Li Tingshen pulling Ye Qingqiu out, he quickly opened the car door.

*

After all, he still had no contact with the spirits. When he was pulled up by Li Tingshen, Ye Qingqiu understood a little why Li Tingshen was reluctant to let her drink the glass of wine just now.

Dizziness.

I was very dizzy all the way, and Li Tingshen was still walking so fast.

Now sitting in the car, the heat is drying up, making it even more uncomfortable.

He frowned and leaned against Li Tingshen's arms, humming, "Li Tingshen, I'm dizzy."

Xiao Chu got into the car and saw Li Tingshen gritting his teeth through the rearview mirror.

He raised his eyebrows and started the car skillfully.

Without a response, Ye Qingqiu looked up and his chin was pressed against his chest. His face was flushed and his beautiful eyes were stained with a bit of mist.

"Li Tingshen, I'm dizzy, rub it for me."

Li Ting lowered his jaw slightly and looked at her coldly with his eyes down.

"You should."

Ye Qingqiu frowned, supported her head and kissed his chin.

"faint……"

Her voice seemed to be crying, as if she was pitiful to please someone's cat.

Li Ting's deep eyes turned slightly dimmed.

"You'd better remember what kind of virtue you are now. If you dare to touch me again in the future, I can consider soaking you directly in the wine jar."

"No more drinking, no more wine..."

Ye Qingqiu pressed her face against his chest and muttered.

Within a few seconds, a hand felt a hand pressing against her temple.

She pulled her lips and she was quiet and well-behaved.

Not long after, my five fingers passed through her hair and gently massaged her scalp. There was a rustling friction sound on the top of my head and a rhythmic and vigorous heartbeat in my ears.

I almost fell asleep in a daze, but I always remembered that there was an important thing to do in my heart.

Afraid that it would be delayed if I really fell asleep, I got up from his arms, reached into his pocket, touched him for a long time, and finally took out a box.

"A birthday gift for you."

Xiao Chu secretly glanced through the rearview mirror.
To be continued...