Qu Xiaojue was completely unaware of other people's conversations.

He opened the car door and looked directly into Liu Zhenying's long-awaited almond eyes, which were shining.

But not to him, but to...

Milk tea in his hand.

He pretended not to know, and after the driver started driving the car again, he shook the milk tea in his hand and reminded lightly: "The milk tea you want is milk tea with double pearls and coconut."

"Yeah." Liu Zhenying's little head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, his cheeks were flushed, and he looked at his hands eagerly: "Then are you buying this for me?"

Qu Xiaojue originally wanted to hand it to her directly, but when he saw those watery eyes, his heartstrings moved slightly, and he pinched her chin with slightly rough fingers, forcing her to look away from the milk tea.

Turn to yourself.

Leaning over, he said in a low voice: "Isn't it hard for me to run errands for you?"

She blinked and her thoughts followed his: "Well, it's very hard."

"Since I've worked so hard, do you want to kiss me?"

Liu Zhenying had already formed the idea in his mind that a kiss could exchange for food, and even after he was drunk, he was not forgotten.

Hearing this, she didn't hesitate at all, hugged his arm, leaned over and gave him a sip.

It was very loud and had some saliva on it.

She happily spread her hands towards him again: "The kiss is over, my milk tea."

But Qu Xiaojue's expression darkened again for some reason.

She looked at him without moving, pursed her lips in confusion, and her voice was almost accusatory: "I kissed you, but you didn't give it to me, and you're lying again."

"Do you know who I am?"

He had a gloomy voice and rubbed her delicate skin with his big palms: "Will you give me some delicious food in the future and you will be willing to go home?"

With her bad habit, anyone can be fooled by giving her two pieces of candy.

But Qu Xiaojue forgot.

Who gave Liu Zhenying this habit?

"How could I not know who you are?"

The next second, Liu Zhenying called him, his voice full of drunken softness: "Gao Zhugan, you are a liar, Gao Zhugan."

As she said that, she puffed up her cheeks, her face full of self-righteous ferocity: "Give me my milk tea, or else I'll put a spell on you."

But little did she know that in Qu Xiaojue's eyes, her virtue was, at best, the meowing of a little milk cat that was not yet full moon.

He stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek and chuckled: "Oh, let's see how powerful you are. What kind of curse are you going to cast on me?"

"Be careful, I will give you the obedience charm." She reached out to pat his hand and muttered unhappily: "When the time comes, I ask you to go east, but you won't dare to go west, I will bully you to death."

That's really awesome for her.

Qu Xiaojue playfully teased the drunk Liu Zhenying again and again, until he was almost annoyed, and then handed over the warm milk tea.

After drinking milk tea, Liu Zhenying lost all temper in an instant.

She adjusted her posture, nestled in Qu Xiaojue's arms, and started drinking.

The carriage suddenly became quiet. Qu Xiaojue's big palm fell on her specially braided long hair, and the ends of the hair were tied into small knots. He held it in his palm and played with it.

When he got in the car, he asked the driver to drive to Liu's house first.

But less than half an hour's drive later, Liu Zhenying had already fallen asleep quietly. Before he finished drinking the milk tea, a pearl got stuck in the center of the straw.

The street lights outside the car window emitted a warm orange light, which fell on her already blushing face, adding to the tranquility.

Qu Xiaojue stood outside the car, with one hand in his pocket and one hand on the car door, looking at the little woman in the car with an almost gentle and strong gaze.
Chapter completed!