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    Bian Qin still didn't recover from her eyes that felt as if water was about to drip in the next second, and when she finally recovered, she had already rested her chin on his shoulder and sat/into his arms  up.

    Originally, I wanted to change the posture to be less intimate, but in the end it becameindescribably intimate.

    But Bian Qin didn't dare to move anymore, as if something would drip from his eyes if he moved.

    Therefore, he had no choice but to continue to hug her, lest the drunk person fall down, even if she leaned into his arms, even if her breath penetrated into his chest through the neckline, even if she  It made his Adam's apple roll, making his whole body hot.

    "Jing Li?" After a long time, he called her in a low and gentle voice, but his voice was suppressed.

    After two or three seconds, the drunken person reacted with a slightly longer reflex arc: "Hmm"

    "Dizzy?"

    She shook her head, then nodded again.

    Bian Qin smiled helplessly slowly, stretched out his hand to rub her temples gently, after a while, he lowered his head to talk to her, she seemed to be really awake, but she still couldn't quite hear it, her eyes were occasionally innocent  When staring blankly at him, she bit her red lips lightly, not knowing if she was thirsty, and even licked it.

    Bian Qinqing coughed and turned his head away. After a while, he lowered his head to coax her: "Go up? Huh?"

    Seeing that she didn't resist any more, he didn't say anything else. After opening the door, he hugged the person down and walked slowly towards the elevator, asking her to press the elevator.

    After pressing it, he turned his head to look at him.

    Bian Qin pulled his lips and raised a curve: "Yes, that's right."

    As soon as Jing Li heard it, she slowly nudged him and buried him in his arms. This subconscious movement drew the person who was hugging her, and she suddenly felt weak.

    Bian Qin sighed secretly, sure enough, once he understood, it would be out of control in the future.

    Jing Li'an quietly buried her face in his arms without making a fuss, breathing in the aura that attracted her so much, she didn't want to get up until the elevator reached the nineteenth floor and reached the door.

    In the end, Bian Qin had no choice but to put her down and hug her. He took out her room card from his suit pocket and opened the door, then picked her up and went in.

    After getting on the bed, she seemed to feel that he was going to leave, so she tried her best to open her eyes, but Bian Qin knew that she could only see things in those eyes, and couldn't remember anything.

    Halfway through, she subconsciously murmured his name in a low voice, and he couldn't help but seriously lowered his head to look at her, but she lowered her eyelids in a daze, and slowly opened them to look at him again, without any response.

    Seeing this, Bian Qin's heart moved again as it did on the stage.

    Jing Li took his hand, looked at him occasionally, lowered his gaze occasionally, and when he opened it again, he would stare at that face without blinking, as if he was more awake, but he didn't say a word, but after seeing him, occasionally  He would move, and sighed lightly, as if there was something like the hesitant eyes on the stage, hesitating and unable to do it.

    Bian Qin never expected that a drunk person would hesitate.

    Really don't want to bother him?  But you like it so much?  Even when he was drunk, he reminded himself stubbornly from the bottom of his heart, not to speak indiscriminately.

    His heart ached uncontrollably, and when he was about to say something to her, she finally couldn't hold it back, let him go and fell asleep.

    Bian Qin was inexplicably reluctant to leave just like that, sitting beside her bed in a well-fitted evening suit, looking at her sleeping face, unable to leave at all.

    Looking at it, he noticed that the doll he had given to her next to her was placed on the bed by her, and he couldn't help laughing again.

    ¡ª¡ªIt's a little late to understand, but I hope it will not be too late.

    "Happy birthday."

    After returning to the room, Qin took a cold shower and sat on the sofa in front of the balcony wearing a bathrobe until dawn.

    It was already three o'clock when he went upstairs, and the time between the time he came back and dawn was actually not that long, it was only the time he spent smoking a few cigarettes.

    But with such a little effort, the person who just carried him back flashed through his mind countless times, on stage, in the crew, in the hotel, at dinner, in the car

    Her stillness and movement seemed to have magical power in this night, causing him to lose his mind while smoking, and when he regained consciousness, the cigarette burned his hands.

    It seems that the first scalding is also because of her.

    Thinking of this, Bian Qin couldn't help but smile slightly.

    The morning breeze drifted into the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the soot on his fingertips was blown to the ground.

    He casually glanced out of the window, and the east in the distance was gradually turning red.??

    Jing Li only blew out the candles when he came, and when someone asked why she didn't make a wish, she smiled lightly and said, "There is nothing missing."

    These words were so domineering that tears filled the eyes of all the ladies present, and they all secretly determined to look up to her. In terms of beauty, you can give up, and you can't make it like that, but in terms of career, you can still strive hard.

    On the contrary, after Bian Qin heard her words, he felt somewhat puzzled.

    After cutting the cake, Bian Qin only took two bites before putting it down.

    Jing Li guessed that he didn't like sweets, or there were so many people?

    So she took two pieces of cake and followed him to the car.

    After Bian Qin got in the car, she followed him. On the surface, she was against the script, but in fact she came to tease him.

    But I didn't expect that after sitting down, Mr. Bian Qin asked casually: "Is there really nothing missing?"

    " Is it possible?" Jing Li naturally and honestly showed his cards when he heard the words, and then gave him the cake in his hand.

    Bian Qin glanced at it, took it, and took another two bites.

    "Don't like sweets? Or don't you like cakes?" Or She raised her head and said deliberately, "You won't want to eat mine?"

    Bian Qin gave her a sideways look, and continued to eat: "What nonsense?" After counting the number of mouthfuls, he has not eaten as much as today in ten years, and if it wasn't for her cake, he wouldn't even look at it.

    Jing Li smiled, and then started to eat by himself. While eating, he returned to the topic just now, and said: "What is really missing, I am waiting all the time. Waiting for the birthday to come, how insincere and how improbable is that?"

    Bian Qin couldn't help but take a deep look at her.

    Jing Li just took a bite of the cake and licked his lower lip. After looking at it, he couldn't help turning his head silently.

    Jing Li tilted his head before he understood the meaning of his look. When she regained consciousness and understood why, the corners of her lips raised, and she deliberately chased after him and asked him, "You haven't told me happy birthday yet?"

    "I said it." He lowered his eyes, and his eyes were all about her.  She squatted at his feet, looking up at him.

    "Huh?" Jing Li recalled, but had no memory, "Did you eat? I don't remember."

    "No, in your room." He pulled her up and sat down beside her.

    Jing Li was slightly stunnedhow could she feel that this sentence was so ambiguous, it was so ambiguous that she seemed to have earned it.

    But Bian Qin looked at her again after he finished talking, smiled casually, and said, "But you didn't hear it, it doesn't matter, there will be a gift for you when you go back in the evening, let's talk about it again then."

    Jing Li was like a puppy, when he heard that he had a gift, he immediately moved closer, his eyes lit up, "What gift?"

    Bian Qin held the script in his hand, turned his head to look at her when he heard the words, and asked in a low voice: "Can't you bear it till night?"

    "Yes." She endured silently and picked up the script to do things.

    Bian Qin glanced at the person who turned away, and couldn't help smiling.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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