He’s so Flirty - Chapter 70

After Qin Qing hanging on her body was taken away for ten seconds, Zhuo Anke finally recovered from the shock caused by the appearance of this man in front of her.

“This, this is your home?!”

Zhuo An could look at the key in his hand incredulously, and then looked around the T-shaped corridor, as if he suspected that there was something hidden here that confuses the two of them.

When she turned her gaze back, all she saw was the back of the man holding Qin Qing and walking inside.

Zhuo Anke twisted his expression.

——I don’t care about people even more than when I was in high school.

Then facing the open door, Zhuo Anke became entangled–

Does she care, or does she care?

It stands to reason that these two people have nothing to do with each other now. How can I not leave Qin Qing in such a dangerous situation of lonely man and widow on this big night, the most reasonable thing is to just take the person away and take him back…

But the cruel fact before him is that, not to mention her alone, no matter how many numbers you call, you may not be able to take people away from this man.

What’s more, it was really Qin Qing guided the way and sent it to the door by herself.

After hesitating for half a minute, Zhuo An could not help but gritted his teeth and entered the door.

Once out of the hallway is the living room.

On the cool gray leather sofa, the girl with messy chestnut hair with beautiful apricot eyes was staring at the man squatting in front of her without blinking.

“It’s been a long time… Wen Yufeng.”

After drunk, her voice was dumb, as if she was a bit wronged, Qin Qing held the edge of the sofa with her hands, and swayed her slender legs.

Wen Yufeng looked at her with dark eyes, and sighed low after two seconds.

He lowered his eyes and grasped the calf kicked into his arms.

A piece of white Shengxue’s ankle was held into his palm, and the texture was delicate and smooth, as if a faint perfume smell was lingering in this space.

Wen Yufeng remained silent, stretched out his hand and took off the shiny black fish-mouth high heels on the girl’s right foot, put her bare right foot on her knee, and then took off the left one.

In the process, I was kicked restlessly several times.

After finally taking off both of them, he put the person on the sofa bed with his knees.

Then Wen Yufeng pulled the thin blanket on the side and wrapped it up for the girl from below.

Zhuo Anke, who watched the whole process in front of the entrance, was stunned.

——

Is this really Wen Yufeng, who has been famous for his fierce fame in every year of the first division?

Or did she drink too much herself? ?

However, this is not over yet.

The girl who was completely drunk on the sofa was silent for a while with her mouth shrunk. When Wen Yufeng finished playing with her, the blanket was also pulled up to cover her, but she suddenly lifted her calf.

The strength was so strong that the blanket that had just been covered almost flew out.

Wen Yufeng, who had already stood up, moved for a while and cast his eyes down to look at the **** the sofa.

Qin Qing stared at him for two seconds, slowly turned her face away, faced the sofa, and stopped looking at him.

Wen Yufeng knelt down and squatted in front of the girl again, “…say, what do you want.”

Upon hearing this, Qin Qing whizzed back and smiled slightly: “Don’t go.”

“I’m going to cook sober soup for you.”

She wrinkled her nose: “…That won’t work either.”

Wen Yufeng sighed, but his thin lips lifted slightly, and his sharp and Qingjun face softened.

He picked up the mobile phone on the crystal coffee table, dialed a few times with his slender fingers, and made a call.

Qin Qing, who had just kicked off the square blanket, became restless again.

“Feet… feet cold.”

Wen Yufeng got up and sat down in front of Qin Qing’s calf, took the two cold feet like white jade sculptures into his arms, and lifted up the thin sweater to wrap it up.

At the same time the phone was connected, Wen Yufeng gently rubbed the girl’s bare and cold ankles with his eyes down, and calmly said to the person on the other side: “Find a hotel to make a sober soup and bring it.”

At this time, the girl sitting on the other side of the sofa put up a satisfied smile, her eyes all bent into crescents.

Zhuo Anke, who had stood stupidly in front of the hall for a long time, no longer knew what kind of expression he should show.

In fact, although all kinds of complicated moods are intertwined with chaos, she still has a thought that cannot be ignored at the top——

After being with such a man for two years, Qin Qing would think that everyone except this one was boring…that is simply too normal.

It didn’t even work for a quarter of an hour, and the sober soup was delivered.

Packed in a square and upright insulated bucket, Wen Yufeng checked it, then turned and handed it to Zhuo Anke.

Zhuo An could receive it instinctively, and then reacted——

“What are you doing for me?”

Wen Yufeng: “Do you want her to sober up with me?”

Zhuo An was stunned, but saw that the other party had picked up Qin Qing and went out.

She quickly followed.

…………

An hour later, under the guidance of Wen Yufeng, Zhuo Encore’s car was driven to the downstairs of Building 15 of Yunshan Mansion.

When Wen Yufeng hugged Qin Qing and walked in front, Zhuo Anke looked around in surprise——

“How do you know where she lives? How can she give directions to your house?”

“If she wants to say it, I will tell you.” Wen Yufeng didn’t move, pressed the elevator, and entered the elevator car with Qin Qing who had returned to a confused state.

The elevator stopped on the eleventh floor, Wen Yufeng stepped out of the elevator door and released Qin Qing.

He took a deep look at the girl, then turned to Zhuo Anke: “I will leave it to you. This time it is Xihu.”

Zhuo Anke nodded blankly.

“Tomorrow after she sobers up, don’t talk about me.”

“??”

Zhuo Anke finally reacted to what makes him feel strange–

“She ran to your house today, how could she not remember tomorrow? Why do you need to do this?”

“She not only pours a cup, but also fragments.” Wen Yufeng lowered his eyes, looked at Qin Qing helplessly, and then turned back.

Those soft emotions were fleeting in the dark eyes, as if they were just illusions.

Zhuo An was stunned: “Isn’t this her first time…drinking?”

“No. She missed an alcoholic drink when she was in college…” Wen Yufeng lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, “I forgot about it later.”

“——!”

Some amazing thoughts flicked through Zhuo Anke’s mind.

Her face changed, and as soon as she was about to say something, the girl over there leaned on the wall and groaned, as if she was awake.

Wen Yufeng frowned slightly.

“Then I will go first.”

After speaking, he held Qin Qing’s hand on his body to Zhuo Anke, and went straight down the fire stairs.

As the only person who stayed in place soberly, Zhuo An could be dumbfounded for a while before he couldn’t help but help Qin Qing walk while muttering——

“Didn’t he say that he has never contacted you and never met… Then how does he know that you have drunk? You won’t make harassment calls and get through, right?”

…………

After Qin Qing’s drunken incident, Zhuo Anke had a guilty conscience for a week.

A week later, Zhuo Anke, who had not received any question or question from Qin Qing, was completely speechless instead-

She knew for the first time that someone could cut the pieces so clean… Isn’t this really a goldfish?

Thinking about it, I feel that the school bully is a bit pitiful.

Zhuo Anke sighed in his heart, but he never found a suitable opportunity to knock on his side.

Until the morning of Sunday, Qin Qing called her and said that she had basically decided on renting a house and was about to sign a contract.

Zhuo Anke dealt with the affairs at hand, and then rushed over.

The single-person short-term lease contract was extremely simple, and it didn’t take long for Zhuo Anke to accompany Qin Qing to deal with it. The two went back to the Yunshan Mansion together and packed the things Qin Qing used frequently.

As he sorted out the pile of professional books and piled them into the box one by one, Zhuo Anke seemed to start talking unintentionally:

“After you got drunk that night, that night or the next day, there was nothing uncomfortable, right?”

Qin Qing, who was sitting on the carpet next to the closet and packing up her clothes, didn’t notice, and turned her back to Zhuo Anke. “Well, after getting up, except for a little dizzy, everything else is fine.”

“Then do you remember–how did you come back?”

“…”

Qin Qing moved for a while, turned around with a weird expression, and looked at Zhuo Anke, “Didn’t you send me back?”

Zhuo Anke choked with a guilty conscience.

Before she could speak, Qin Qing smiled and turned back over there: “My grandma also said that people who are drunk are dead and dead, so I want me to thank you very much. ——You brought me that night. Come up, are you tired? I invite you to a big meal at noon today to make up for it.”

“…” Zhuo Anke was even more guilty now.

——Shen?

She didn’t hold it, how did she know…

Thinking of this, Zhuo An didn’t give up, and while organizing the last part of the books on the row of bookshelves into the box, he continued to speak.

“Then did you… dream or something that night?”

In front of the closet, the girl with a smile on Yan Yan’s expression stagnated.

After two seconds, she turned her eyes back: “Why do you suddenly ask?”

Zhuo Anke said: “Ah…it’s nothing, but I heard you that night, you seem to call someone by name…”

“…”

The room suddenly quieted down.

Zhuo Anke regretted it as soon as he said it.

Which pot does not open and which pot refers to me…

Before long, the sound of tidying up the clothes sounded again.

After a while, Qin Qing also spoke.

“I mentioned him…. It’s a bit embarrassing. For the sake of our deep revolutionary friendship, you should forget it.”

“Then what…ah, after eating at noon today, let’s go out together in the afternoon.”

Zhuo Anke quickly turned the topic away, and said with a smile: “Qingcheng has changed a lot in the past two years, and I will show you around then.”

“Yeah.” Qin Qing answered.

“……what?”

After finishing all the books on this row of bookshelves, Zhuo Anke looked at the last thing that looked like silk and wondered:

“What’s this?”

She stretched out her hand and took it, but she didn’t expect that the silk cloth was not completely wrapped up. When she reached mid-air, she slid down and fell to the floor.

Immediately afterwards, the floor made a sound of being hit by a metal object.

The eyes of the two people in the room fell over together–

A rose gold bracelet lay quietly there.