"Grandma, are you angry with me? That's why you don't talk, right?" Shen Qianqing was immersed in her own world, completely oblivious to He Yifan who came over.

"Grandma, don't be angry, I will be obedient, I will really be obedient..." Shen Qianqing's eyes were a little blurred, and her mind was a little confused.

"Shen Qianqing!" He Yifan let out a low growl in heartache, this woman is really capable of ruining her body.

Shen Qianqing's consciousness drifted between illusion and reality, He Yifan's cry seemed to be inserted between the gap between the two, Shen Qianqing's hand was lightly placed on He Yifan's face: "Why do you always not let me go? "

He Yifan couldn't help frowning due to the cold hands, took off his coat and put it on the woman, trying to pull her away, but she hugged the tombstone tightly.

"Grandma, this is the person you want me to repay." Shen Qianqing frowned and shouted in a low voice: "Look, he is not good at all, he always bullies me."

He Yifan was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly, even if this woman was drunk, she would never forget his faults, even if she came to pay homage to the old man, she would sue him, what a little woman.

But for some reason, He Yifan's heart hurts more and more, especially seeing such a fragile and helpless Shen Qianqing, he can't wait to rub her into his body, wanting to protect her and prevent her from being wronged again.

But when she thought about it carefully, all the suffering she suffered was because of herself.

"Shen Qianqing, shall we forget all the unpleasant things? Let's start again?"

Although she knew Shen Qianqing's thinking was not very clear due to alcohol paralysis, but He Yifan still said that she was serious, and carefully tilted the umbrella all over her head, ignoring that she was getting wet.

Shen Qianqing seemed to understand He Yifan's words, and slightly raised his head to look at He Yifan with drunken eyes: "Start again?"

"Well, I will treat you well." He Yifan said seriously.

Shen Qianqing laughed "giggle", then shook her head: "You think beautiful."

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He Yifan's face was full of black lines. He felt that his wine was always good, but why did Shen Qianqing seem to be a different person after drinking?Has the way of thinking changed?

This is too much to say...

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, He Yifan's clothes are soaked, and the cold autumn rain dripped into his hair. Shen Qianqing is bound to be colder, not to mention that she drank so much wine.

Damn it, who taught this woman to drink away her sorrows?

If he hadn't sent someone to find out that today was her grandma's death day, she came here specially to find her, wouldn't it be too dangerous for a girl like her to drink like this here?I really don't know how she came here in the past five years, why didn't she have any sense of self-protection?

He Yifan frowned and thought about this question, while forcibly pulling Shen Qianqing from the tombstone into his arms: "Shen Qianqing, it's raining too much, let's go."

"No, I don't want to go, grandma still has something to tell me..."

While murmuring, Shen Qianqing stretched out his arms to reach the tombstone, but was pulled back by He Yunhe: "Hey, don't make trouble."

"Grandma, thank you for sending Shen Qianqing to my side. I will take good care of her."

After saying this, He Yifan hugged Shen Qianqing horizontally, ignored her dispute, and roared: "Don't make trouble anymore, or I won't want you."

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