The president is cold during the day and kisses at night

Chapter 238 Her Legs Weak

Su Ciyan looked at Wen Qing's expression: "You don't know how to do it, do you?"

Wen Qing nodded: "Yes."

"Really?"

"Why lie to you, if I know it, I will, if I don't, I won't." Wen Qing replied.

Su Ciyan was silent.

Although Wen Qing edited it back, since he hadn't touched it for many years, it was a bit unfamiliar to edit it again, and the edited one was not very delicate and beautiful.If she is asked to weave a few more, she will be able to weave exactly the same as when she was a child after she is proficient.

"That's all?" Wen Qing asked, "Did you talk about anything else?"

"No more." Su Ciyan said.

Wen Qing looked at Su Ciyan several times, and felt that it was really gone, so she didn't ask any more, and said, "Then you go."

Su Ciyan took her mobile phone, Wen Qing said: "Can I not take my mobile phone today? It is really inconvenient for you to take my mobile phone away."

"No."

Su Ciyan took the phone away: "Uncle Wu is coming to pick me up to the old house, I wish you a good dream tonight."

Wen Qing: "..."

Fifth Uncle took Su Ciyan back to the old house.

This is the fact before our eyes.

She really didn't expect Fifth Uncle to bring Su Ciyan back to live in the old house.

After the night of illness, she even took a chance in her heart, thinking that Uncle Wu should know that Su Ciyan is not her.It should be just playing around, it turned out that she was acting affectionate, and Uncle Wu only recognized that face...

She should have understood earlier, if Fifth Uncle knew that it was a fake Su Ciyan, how could he have played around? He had already exposed it, and the only reason that could be explained was that Fifth Uncle never recognized that Su Ciyan was a fake her from the beginning to the end.

The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, Wen Qing felt that his wavering sincerity was a wrong payment.

Suffering alone for a long time, unable to sleep in the middle of the night, she used the landline in the living room to call Shang Li and cried, "Shang Li, I feel like I won't love anymore..."

Most of the night.

Shang Li didn't expect Wen Qing to call so late, it was a crying call.

No matter how sleepy she was, she lifted her spirits, put on some clothes and went out to drive, rushing over in a hurry.

This time she didn't knock on the door and waited for Wen Qing to open it, she directly entered the password to come in, the living room was dark, she turned on the light with a 'pop' sound, first went to the bedroom, but Wen Qing was not found, then went to the bathroom to find someone.

Not finding it, Shang Li panicked.

While searching, he shouted: "Wen Qing, are you home?"

"Wen Qing?"

She took out her mobile phone to make a call, but there was no ringtone in the room, she called the landline again, and the landline rang, but it just rang, and Wen Qing was still not seen.

Shang Li was even more panicked now, afraid that something might happen.

After all, it's the middle of the night.

I searched everywhere, but still couldn't find it. Shang Li was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead, and suddenly realized that there was still one place he couldn't find, so Shang Li quickly ran to the terrace.

Once on the terrace, seeing Wen Qing sitting there sleeping like a dead pig, Shang Li heaved a sigh of relief but at the same time was extremely angry, and shouted: "Wen Qing?"

no response.

She called again: "Wen Qing?"

Still no response.

Shang Li continued to shout: "Wen Qing?"

"Wen Qing?"

"lightly?"

"Wen Qing, wake up! Wen Qing!"

Shang Li squatted down, stretched out his hand to check Wen Wen's breath first, and then showed a false alarm expression: "Fortunately, I still have energy."

She grabbed Wen Qing's shoulders and shook them, finally she woke up, opened her eyes in a daze, saw that it was Shang Li, and pursed her aggrieved mouth: "Shang Li, you are here."

Shang Li didn't know what happened, so she took off her coat and put it beside her, and helped her up: "Come on, let's go in first, it's cold outside."

Wen Qing stood up cooperatively, but he kept this sitting position for too long, and when he got up, his feet became weak, and his body slipped down as if he had no bones.

Fortunately, Shang Li quickly supported Wen Qing, cursing and saying: "You are really promising!"

Wen Qing still looked aggrieved, she pushed Shang Li away, and said angrily: "Leave me alone, let me blow the cold wind here all night, and you don't care about me even if I die , you go, you go."

Seeing her like this, Shang Li couldn't laugh or cry, touched her hand: "Fortunately, it's not ice."

Wen Qing withdrew his hand: "Rogue, take advantage of me when I have no power to restrain the chicken."

"That's right, why don't you take it, get up and hit me." Shang Li coaxed and lied.

Wen Qing flattened her mouth: "I won't get up, I, I, woo woo woo..."

She began to cry again, the crying was not suppressed at all, the kind of wailing, Shang Li looked at one head and two big, and vaguely smelled a trace of wine, and smelled it, she really smelled the wine .

"Have you been drinking?" Shang Li asked.

Wen Qing would not admit it: "No, how could I drink, you know, I don't drink well and don't drink casually, you are talking nonsense."

Shang Li laughed angrily: "Which one of us is talking nonsense?"

"you."

Shang Li: "..."

She held Wen Qing's face and asked, "What did you drink?"

"wine."

"How much did you drink?"

"I didn't drink."

"What brand of red wine is it?"

"Romanni, the bottle I treasured before."

Shang Li smiled with surprise in her tone: "Is Romani already open? It seems that you are really sad."

"Woo, woo woo woo..." Wen Qing was really sad when he heard what Shang Li said. He was not so sad in his heart now, but he suddenly became sad again, crying non-stop.

While crying, she said, "I will never love again in the future."

Shang Li sat down cross-legged, followed her words and asked, "Who won't you love anymore?"

Wen Qing: "No one will love again."

Shang Li asked persuasively: "There must be a name, or a title, who is it?"

"Who?" As soon as Wen Qing stopped crying, his expression became confused.

Shang Li laughed even harder, and asked her, "How much did you drink?"

Wen Qing really thought about it for a while, and then made a gesture: "A cup."

"Is that enough to drink in one cup?"

"woo woo woo woo……"

"Okay, okay, you drink well, you're not drunk, it's just one drink, right?"

"Yeah." Wen Qing nodded, and after nodding, he looked sad again: "Let me tell you, I really fell in love this time."

Shang Li nodded in agreement: "Well, love is miserable, and your love has been miserable before it even started."

Wen Qing pursed his lips: "But I will never love again in the future, he is not worth it."

"Who is it?" Shang Li leaned forward?

Wen Qing sobbed: "Who else, why would you ask such a question, making it seem like I have a lot of people I like who are promiscuous?"

Shang Li laughed until her chest trembled, and patted Wen Qing's back shoulder blades: "Don't be promiscuous, I already know who it is, don't ask, come on, let's get up first, go in and talk."

With Shang Li's support, Wen Qing slowly stood up this time.

Before taking a step, she said, "My legs are weak."

(End of this chapter)