"Brother Zhou, are you okay?" Shen Qingqing drank a little, so except for blushing, everything else was fine.

"Okay, Qingqing, you're so beautiful" Zhou Ming grabbed her hand as he spoke, and stared at her with a smile on his face.

"Brother Zhou, you're a little drunk" Shen Qingqing lowered her head and looked at the grabbed hand, in addition to the warmth, there was a trace of heartbeat acceleration, she didn't struggle.

But now that the door is closed, just the two of them are here, what will happen? Shen Qingqing didn't know, a little worried, a little scared, and a little strange, looking forward to it? She herself was a little ashamed of this thought, and looked up at Zhou Ming, with wolf-like eyes, which made her look at the other side in fear.

"Qingqing, sit down a little, I'm a little dizzy" Zhou Ming wanted to hug her, but his hand was not long enough.

"Brother Zhou, do you want to drink some water" Shen Qingqing asked, if someone else said this, she would have run away a long time ago.

"No, you sit here, I'll lean on," Zhou Ming said.

Shen Qingqing bit her lip, her pretty face had not faded, but now she was even more dazed and didn't know what to do, after thinking about it, she moved the stool next to Zhou Ming, and as soon as she sat down, Zhou Ming leaned on her delicate body.

"Qingqing, you are so good" Zhou Ming said, moving with satisfaction, Shen Qingqing didn't dare to come out, for fear that he would have the next move.

"Qingqing, do you know, I want to ask for a lot of wives" Zhou Ming suddenly raised his head and looked at Shen Qingqing.

"What, what" Shen Qingqing couldn't come back to his senses.

"You don't believe it, do you?" Zhou Ming leaned closer, and Shen Qingqing could feel it when he exhaled.

Saying that he believed it, he was lying, saying that he didn't believe it, it seemed that he was a little unwilling, and Shen Qingqing was very entangled.

"I believe" The kind she finally nodded, avoiding a little back.

"Qingqing, you're so good, believe me" Zhou Ming leaned on her again.

"No one else will believe it, only you believe it, in fact, I don't believe it myself" Zhou Ming said lazily, Shen Qingqing became the most wonderful pillow in the world.

"Why?" Shen Qingqing was a little curious, so she asked, she really believed it.

"Because I have practiced a kind of thing, it says let me please a lot of wives, I was still worried, but now I am not worried" Zhou Ming took a deep breath, it was all Shen Qingqing's gentle fragrance.

He really didn't lie about this, and there was such a passage in the few pieces of paper that saved and changed him.

"If you can achieve something, if you want to survive in the world for a long time, you need all women as wives, if there are less than nine people, you can't, remember, it's not a joke"

Probably, if you can practice and want to live a little longer, you need a lot of women to be wives, and there can't be less than nine people, no joke.

In fact, Zhou Ming still doesn't know what the intention of this sentence is, before it was revenge, and then it was a killer, so he basically didn't have time to think about it, but now that he met Qin Yao, Qiu Ruoyu, and Shen Qingqing, this idea has surfaced a little.

Tempted by them? Is this still a man?

But what's the use? Do you want to obey it?

However, it seems that he thinks too much, others may not be happy with this kind of thing, Qin Yao has an iceberg for ten thousand years, and Qiu Ruoyu has to be a good friend. Although he kept talking about it, he felt that the probability of this kind of thing was very low, let alone nine.

If it was ancient times, there would be seven random three wives and four concubines, and then two maids would be collected.

Probably from drinking, he was thinking nonsense, and he giggled.

Shen Qingqing had a feeling that he wanted to speak and stopped, such a Zhou Ming was not terrible, similar to an ordinary man.

"Brother Zhou, I'll send you back," Shen Qingqing said.

"No, Qingqing, neither of us have a good drink yet, I like you the most" Zhou Ming took the cup.

That favorite sentence made Shen Qingqing's heart tremble inexplicably, and she said in a low voice: "Brother Zhou, you, don't talk nonsense, others have heard it, it's not good"

"Is there anyone else here or there?" Zhou Ming looked left and right, but there was no ghost.

Shen Qingqing's face flushed, "Brother Zhou, I'll send you back"

"Qingqing, come" Zhou Ming was already holding two cups, and one was handed to Shen Qingqing.

Shen Qingqing had no choice but to take the cup.

Zhou Ming touched it, drank it directly, and then looked at Shen Qingqing.

Shen Qingqing hesitated for a long time before slowly holding the cup and drinking the wine slowly, her small mouth was stained with a thin layer of polish, which looked particularly delicate and moving.

"Come on again, it's delicious" Zhou Ming drank it purely as water, and somehow, he felt the warm current in his body move.

"Brother Zhou, I still have to drive," Shen Qingqing said.

"The car is here, it's hard to come out and eat happily together, and there is no one else, what are you worried about, you will be mine in the afternoon," Zhou Ming said.

I can't say that I'm worried about what Zhou Ming will do, Shen Qingqing herself feels a little strange, obviously a little scared, but she won't feel disgusted and resistant, if it were someone else, she would have found a way to escape.

After thinking about it, she still drank it, it was delicious anyway, and after a few glasses, Zhou Ming found that she had become sober, but Shen Qingqing was drunk.

She felt a little drowsy, her whole body was soft, she couldn't use her strength, she was very sleepy, and she leaned directly on Zhou Ming.

"Qingqing, drunk?" Zhou Ming felt that it should be the warm current in his body that directly made him sober as usual.

Shen Qingqing didn't speak, there was a drunken flush on her pretty face, even the white and tender snow neck turned peachy, the puff was puffy, the small mouth was slightly open, exhaling the aroma, the beautiful eyes were also closed, the breathing became even, and she actually fell asleep a little?

A drunk woman already has a red and dreamy beauty, but Shen Qingqing is another pure interpretation, as delicate as an angel in a sweet dreamland.

"Qingqing?" Zhou Ming gently shook her fragrant shoulder.

She hummed unconsciously, but leaned against Zhou Ming in a more comfortable position.

Really drunk, Zhou Ming touched his chin, he didn't mean to get drunk Shen Qingqing, he was still just a little happy, and wanted to drink with her, after all, he didn't usually drink much.

It seems that she can only be sent home.

"Qingqing, where is your home? I'll send you back" Zhou Ming shook her.

Shen Qingqing opened his eyes in a daze, then said the address slowly, and fell asleep leaning on Zhou Ming again.

Zhou Ming shook his head and hugged her horizontally, last time Qin Yao was drunk, this time it was Shen Qingqing, it's interesting to think about. Women get drunk.

"Brother Zhou, I won't drink anymore" Shen Qingqing muttered, she thought she would continue to drink.

"I'll send you back, do you have the key?" Zhou Ming asked.

"Key, key, key, bag" Shen Qingqing opened his eyes and said a word, confused again.

I almost forgot to take the bag, so Zhou Ming hurriedly went back to get the bag.

Her house is not very far from here, it is a relatively old community, many buildings have fallen off the walls and exterior decorations, and there are many unrenovated bungalows or small buildings.

Shen Qingqing's car seems to be known to many people, and when she passes by a shop, there is a proprietress who greets her.

But when I saw that it was Zhou Ming driving, I was curious.

found the building, parked the car, her house was on the sixth floor, Zhou Ming didn't care, and quickly took her out.