Quickly Pass Through the Villain, He is Soft and Sweet

Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows and said nothing.

She went back to the box, opened the door and went in.

I saw that in the spacious and polite box, a boy in black was sitting obediently on a chair at the moment, earnestly baking food.

The barbecue here is self-service.

There are two options: you can choose the food and let the chef of the barbecue shop grill it; at the same time, you can also take the food and ask the waiter for tools to grill it yourself.

The boy's white and slender fingers typing on the keyboard are currently holding the barbecue skewers, operating them methodically.

When the food in his hand is cooked, he will subconsciously put it on the white porcelain plate next to him.

Shen Wanqing looked over and saw that the white porcelain plate was already full of food.

It seems that the boy has been waiting for a long time.

"Qiuqiu, I brought six bottles of wine." Shen Wanqing came in with six bottles of beer.

Yan Zhiqiu, who lowered his head and silently baked the food, raised his head slightly upon hearing this.

Fragmented and dark eyes fell on the beer in Shen Wanqing's hand, and the delicate brows frowned slightly.

That expression seemed to be a little troubled.

trouble?

What's bothering you?

Shen Wanqing smiled lightly, and walked in calmly, still carrying a beer.

She came over and sat next to Yan Zhiqiu.

He opened a bottle of beer for him, and another for himself.

Yan Zhiqiu pursed his thin lips and silently took the beer handed over by the girl.

"Ever had a beer?"

Yan Zhiqiu blinked her beautiful eyes lightly, then nodded slightly, "Drink, drink..."

Hearing this, Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was a bit meaningful.

She poked Yan Zhiqiu's bottle of beer, and then took her own bottle of beer, "Come, have some meat and drink, let's have a drink!"

When Yan Zhiqiu heard this, her thin crimson lips pursed into a straight line.

Holding the beer bottle with slender fingers, he hesitated slightly.

After a moment of silence, he slowly took a bite of the barbecue, and under Shen Wanqing's gaze, took a small sip of beer.

Seeing this, Shen Wanqing blinked lightly and smiled, "Don't just drink, eat more meat. The barbecue here is pretty good, no matter how cooked it is, it's delicious."

The two chatted and licked skewers.

As for Yan Zhiqiu, except for drinking a sip of beer at the beginning, he never touched him afterwards.

Just when all the skewers were about to be finished, suddenly the cool and handsome boy beside him fell down on the table.

The boy is thin and tall, wearing a casual black gown, and the black coat he wore before has been put aside.

He lay his arms on the table, buried his handsome face in his arms, and couldn't see his expression.

Shen Wanqing frowned, leaned over worriedly, and was about to ask, but suddenly saw Bai Shengsheng's ears covered under the fragmented black hair.

The tips of the white ears were slightly red.

Shen Wanqing was startled, and suddenly narrowed her eyes half-closed.

A smile gradually appeared in the brown eyes.

She coughed, and went over to grab his arm, "Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu?"

"Huh?" The boy was still buried in his arms, his voice was slightly confused, and he responded softly.

"Qiuqiu, you're drunk."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, the drunk young man in front of her suddenly raised her head.

That handsome face was also revealed.

His facial features were still exquisite and good-looking, but there was a hint of blush between his brows and eyes, and a hint of mist in his dark and clear eyes.

When looking at her, his eyes were half-closed, the tails of his eyes were long and narrow, and the cinnabar mole became more vivid.

He pursed his thin lips, looking slow and dull.

"Am I drunk?" he asked dazedly.

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