The president is cold during the day and kisses at night

Chapter 342 Milky and Clingy

"It's weird, why do you keep asking me if I'm going to die, don't tell me...do you want me to die?" Su Ciyan pinched Wen Qing instead.

Wen Qing, who had no such thoughts, suddenly felt a sense of inexplicable aphasia and helplessness.

"No, I didn't hope so." She explained in a low voice.

Su Ciyan: "I know, I'm just teasing you."

Hearing it lightly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, she looked as if she was drunk, and her almond eyes seemed out of focus.

Su Ciyan raised her hand and waved in front of Wen Qing: "Look at me!"

Wen Qing responded obediently and looked at Su Ciyan.

Looking at each other, Su Ciyan suspected that Wen Qing was sober, and finally concluded that she might not be completely drunk, at least she still had a little bit of consciousness, so she wanted to play tricks on her.

Knowing Wen Qing's intentions, Su Ciyan would not be fooled into fulfilling her wish: "How should I say this, although no one can leave this world alive, but no one wants to leave this world early, right?"

After finishing speaking, Su Ciyan helped Wen Qing up a little bit: "I cherish my life, don't worry, I won't die even if you die."

These words are to completely put an end to Wen Qing's desire to talk nonsense.

Wen Qing made a 'huh', and then made a sound like a young animal humming and chirping.

Su Ciyan asked her what was wrong.

"I'm not feeling well." Wen Qing's voice sounded weak.

"What's uncomfortable?" Su Ciyan asked with concern.

Wen Qing clutched his stomach: "It's not comfortable here."

"Here is...stomach? Are you sick to your stomach?"

"Uh-huh."

Now what Su Ciyan asks, Wen Qing just answers along, and keeps sticking to Su Ciyan's arms.

It's too milky.

Milky and clingy.

Su Ciyan didn't push Wen Qing away either, and let her stick to her arms, and took over Wen Qing's hand with his own, pressed that position and rubbed her lightly, and said while rubbing: "How do you feel now?" Sample?"

Wen Qing hummed and chirped back: "It seems...better."

"You seldom drink alcohol, and you didn't eat much tonight. You always drink while I'm not paying attention. Now your stomach is empty. You don't feel bad, whoever suffers."

Although what Su Ciyan said was not pleasant.

But she will subconsciously follow Wen Qing, and she will also stick to the bottom line and never reveal to Wen Qing what she shouldn't, or say what she shouldn't say.

As far as Wen Qing is concerned, except for Shang Li, she has never been so unscrupulous in the arms of other girls.She repeatedly tested Su Ciyan's tolerance for herself, and then found that she could do whatever she wanted in front of Su Ciyan.

But this is not the most important.

Wen Qing was still not reconciled to not being able to pretend to be drunk and get more things out of Su Ciyan's mouth that she wanted to know.

But after pretending to this point, Wen Qing can't wake up all at once, otherwise Su Ciyan will be more on guard against her in the future, so he simply pretends to the end.

She wrapped her arms around Su Ciyan's waist, confusedly yelling indiscriminately: "Uncle Wu, do you know that I miss you very much these two days."

Su Ciyan had an indulgent face at first, but when she saw that Wen Qing regarded her as Shang Yinghan, she suddenly became disgusted: "Look clearly, I'm not your man."

"then who are you?"

"Look carefully."

Wen Qing raised her head and carefully looked at Su Ciyan's face.

Su Ciyan asked her: "Do you see clearly now? I am Su Ciyan."

"You are not Su Ciyan, you are Shang Li." Wen Qing grinned like a dick: "You are Shang Li, right?"

Even Wen Qing himself felt that he acted like a mentally retarded person.

Su Ciyan simply remained silent.

Love treats her as who she is.

She doesn't care.

Wen Qing stretched out her hands to hold Su Ciyan's face, expressing the pain in her heart: "Shang Li, my parents don't want me anymore."

Su Ciyan was indifferent.

Wen Qing: "My brother and they also despise me for being superfluous."

Su Ciyan was still indifferent.

Wen Qing: "I envy you so much..."

Su Ciyan, who could no longer remain indifferent, spoke slowly, with a much lower voice: "No one wants you."

Su Ciyan looked directly into Wen Qing's eyes: "From the beginning to the end, there is nothing about me that is worthy of your envy."

Wen Qing pouted the tip of her nose: "So we are the same, right?"

(End of this chapter)