gambler

Chapter 31

After that, he let go all of a sudden, squatted down and faced the small tent set up in Qianhe's crotch, and said in a full of color, "Let your master solve it by himself."

Qianhe said red-eyed: "Why are you so proficient? Could it be that you also..." to Cheng Kong... Crane worries about gains and losses, and always suspects that everything he fears is fake.

Han Banqing, are you starting to punish me?

"I was originally like this. Then I also want to ask you, when did you become such a mother-in-law. I won't get pregnant, are you afraid that I will force you to take responsibility?" Han Banqing untied the prison on the bathrobe just now Tighten the knot, untie it and get into the quilt, it's true, I'm going to sleep.

Qianhe really couldn't figure it out. After picking up Han Banqing this morning, he was still cold and indifferent, and passively refused to eat, but suddenly he was fine tonight, and he seemed to be overly enthusiastic.

Although it's a pity tonight's incident, if Han Banqing really gets better, then the days to come will still be long, so don't worry about it for a while.

Seeing that Han Banqing was indeed motionless, Qianhe ran to the toilet resentfully.At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Han Banqing had to get out of bed again, and opened the door for Jia Ma.Jia Ma didn't even dare to look at Han Banqing, and Han Banqing didn't care, after all, he might be a living monster in Jia Ma's eyes as a homosexual, she put a glass of hot milk on the bedside table, and said: "This It's for Young Master Qian."

Han Banqing: "Yes", and after sending Jia Ma out and locking the door, he poured all the milk that Jia Ma gave Qianhe.

After Qianhe came out, he only saw Han Banqing lying on the bed pretending to sleep, and a white trace of milk around his lips.He just smiled, and didn't intend to wake up Han Banqing. He just took the cup and planned to go downstairs to ask Jia Ma to fill another glass of milk.

Before he reached the door, Han Banqing sat up suddenly: "I don't allow you to drink milk."

Qianhe raised his eyebrows. He had a hard time falling asleep recently. Doctor Zhang told him to drink a glass of pure milk every day before going to bed, saying that it was good for sleep: "Why?" He asked, why is Han Banqing so strange? of.

"If you don't let you drink it, you won't let me drink it. From now on, I can only drink the milk that Jia Ma brings up in the evening."

"But I can't sleep well without milk."

Han Banqing forced himself to act coquettishly: "I don't allow you to drink, but I don't allow it. I let you sleep in my arms. You can't sleep well? Hot chicken hum!"

Qianhe walked back, put the empty cup back on the bedside table, and looked at Han Banqing with extremely doting eyes: "If you can be obedient and don't kick me at night, I can probably sleep well."

"Fart! How peacefully I sleep, what happens when I fall asleep, and what happens when I wake up."

Qianhe smiled wryly and said: "Brother, you came back from a circle at night, of course you felt no difference when you woke up, but I was almost kicked out of bed by you."

Han Banqing did not admit defeat: "Are you despising me, aren't you? Am I not as good as that glass of milk? Ha."

"No, no, you are my milk, and I can sleep well when you are next to me."

"Then you are not allowed to tell Jia Ma that I will steal your milk to drink, do you hear me?" Han Banqing used a warning tone.

Qianhe rushed forward and hugged Han Banqing into his arms, and couldn't hide his grinning teeth: "Okay, are you afraid that she will know how childish you are?"

"fart!"

This is the life that two people should have.

Han Banqing didn't smile, the smell of milk invaded wantonly in his mouth.He thought silently in his heart: Sure enough, no matter what, if the object is Qianhe, no matter how big your fault is, I will forgive you without hesitation.But how long can I stay with you?

Han Banqing hardly fell asleep that night, so he let Qianhe sleep peacefully all night.Qianhe had a rare good sleep, and when he got up, he was naturally in good spirits. He sipped on Han Banqing's face again, and Han Banqing opened his slightly narrowed eyes: "You haven't brushed your teeth yet, don't kiss me."

"Why do you say something inappropriate." He originally thought that Han Banqing would smile sweetly, and then say: "Good morning." Unexpectedly, the first sentence was actually disgusting.

But Han Banqing really couldn't figure it out. Those heroines and heroines on TV, just woke up early in the morning, and you took a bite of each other. Don't they really think it smells bad before you brush your teeth?Well, you guys are so good that you don't have bad breath when you wake up in the morning.

Chizuru cleaned himself up, but it only took 10 minutes.When he came out, Han Banqing took out his own thick sweater and jeans from the closet, and put them beside Han Banqing: "It's not very cold today, you put on my clothes first, and I'll take you out to buy new clothes."

Han Banqing picked up the sweater and jeans, and walked to the toilet.

Qianhe immediately said lamely: "Actually, you can change outside here, too."

Han Banqing pretended not to hear, and closed the door of the toilet heavily.

Then... After staying inside for more than half an hour, Qianhe lay impatiently on the glass outside the toilet in his room, but the glass was frosted, and he couldn't see the people inside clearly no matter how close he was: "Ah Qing, did you fall into the toilet? Why haven't you come out yet?"

Han Banqing cursed from inside, and it could be heard with anger: "Dead Qianhe! It's all your fault."

"What's wrong with me?" Qianhe pressed his whole face to the door.

The door was suddenly opened, and Qianhe, who was leaning against the door, almost fell down, took two steps back to stabilize his figure: "What's wrong with you, you scared me to death."

Han Banqing pointed to his bangs, which were wet but still standing up: "Look, you tied them blindly. Now it's all right, and you can't get it off anyway."

Qianhe couldn't laugh or cry, and resisted the urge to laugh: "Okay, I'll give you a hat, and you take us to cut your hair together."

"Then don't I have to take off my hat when I cut my hair? Then the boy who cuts my hair can see my ugly appearance."

"It's okay." Chizuru reassured.

"It's not your hair that sticks up, of course you said it's all right."

Hair salon boy and crab roe bun

Of course, Han Banqing took a hat with him in the end. When the boy who cut his hair was about to take off his hat, he held the brim tightly with both hands to prevent him from taking it off.

"My guest, I can't wash your hair unless you take off your hat." The younger brother said helplessly.

Qianhe went up and patted Han Banqing's hand covering the hat, which was comforting: "Okay, hurry up and finish cutting, let's go shopping."

Han Banqing still covered the hat and did not let go: "What do you know, I have never been seen so ugly in my life."

"I've seen it all." Qianhe said.

"You are not human."

"Why am I not human?"

Han Banqing rolled his eyes: "Friends are not counted as people, family members..." Han Banqing suddenly paused, and then continued: "Acquaintances are not counted as people."

"So your husband is not considered a human being?" Qianhe laughed teasingly.

"Yes, of course you saw nothing."

Qianhe suddenly opened his hand protecting the hat, and signaled with his eyes for the younger brother to take off his hat, the younger brother immediately understood, and Han Banqing was not in a hurry to block his hair.

The little brother held back his laughter, and other guests also looked here one after another. Han Banqing spread out on the chair with a look of lovelessness: "You two little red guys, I will never let you go even if I am a ghost."

"Boys, why are you so focused on appearance?" The younger brother teased: "However, your hairstyle is also very distinctive." He secretly turned around and covered his mouth and laughed.

Han Banqing stood up suddenly: "You are a real person, I won't cut it here, I will go to other places."

Qianhe hurriedly pressed him down: "You see, this little brother has seen your hair before. If you go to another house, you have to let others see it again. Isn't it?"

Han Banqing thought it made sense, although he was not convinced, he still let the little brother take him in to wash his hair. The little brother in the hair salon applied conditioner twice before completely pressing down his hair. Looking at the hair that finally gave in, little brother Brother also praised: "This hair is amazing."

"Would you like to try baking oil? Let me tell you, if your hair is oiled and dyed, it will definitely look more handsome."

Han Banqing brutally refused: "Thank you, I don't need it."

The little brother does not intend to give up on this: "Then do you want to apply for Yangzhang's card in our store? Now apply for a membership card. Top up 300 and get 100 free, and top up 500 and get 200 free. It's a great deal. We also have silver cards and platinum cards. , gold card, diamond card..."

Han Banqing felt that his ears were going to go blind: "Come on, come on, I'll show you this service attitude, I..."

"You also want to apply for a card, right?" The little brother said with a smile.

"No, I won't come again next time."

"Huh?" The little brother was surprised.

"Okay, stop talking, hurry up and help him cut it." Qianhe listened for a long time, and finally couldn't help but speak.

"Ok."

According to Han Banqing's request, the little brother cut his bangs over the eyebrows, and then cut the back short, and then combed after drying. Looks good.

Qianhe went up to touch his curly hair in satisfaction: "Not bad, so cute."

"Just tell me if you're handsome or not."

"Handsome!" After Qianhe paid the money, he turned to look at Han Banqing and said, "Now let's have breakfast first, and we'll go shopping after eating."

"Okay, I want to eat the crab roe buns from the shop next to the school." Han Banqing unceremoniously got into Qianhe's car first.

Even if it is winter vacation, the Seventh Middle School