After rebirth, Jiaojiao Cook and Silly Marquis counterattacked

While Dong Qian walked in again, Qin Han was not idle and prepared some food and wine.

Today Qin Han is going to break the barrier between the two of them. Although Dong Qian doesn't say it, Qin Han can't help but care.

He didn't want to have such a gap between himself and his wife.

Not only does it make people feel uncomfortable, but Qin Han actually cares most about Dong Qian's heart, so he will definitely feel uncomfortable.

After Dong Qian sent them away, she specifically told them to be careful on the way back.

It was already dark by now, and most of the candles in the restaurant had been blown out.

Dong Qian stood outside the door and sighed. Judging from her posture, she was probably ready to rest.

Originally, they should have been like this at this time, but Dong Qian didn't think much about it.

After cleaning the kitchen, I prepared to go back to the room.

As soon as she opened the door, Dong Qian smelled a familiar smell, which was the smell of sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

Dong Qian had planned to brew some by herself before, but because she never had time, she never tried it.

The ones sold outside taste really good, and the employees came and drank some today.

So Dong Qian is still very familiar with this taste.

Originally, they would not eat in the room. Most of them ate in the room because they had no way to go to the restaurant.

But today Qin Han prepared a lot of food and drinks in the room, and Dong Qian was a little surprised.

With this attitude, it looks like he is going to get drunk tonight.

"You are..."

Before Dong Qian finished speaking, Qin Han directly pulled her to the table and sat down.

"I've been greeting them just now, and you didn't have much time to eat."

Qin Han said, pouring her a glass of wine, and then sat across from her.

Although Dong Qian didn't know what Qin Han wanted to do, she still didn't say anything and followed his approach.

After drinking three glasses of wine, Dong Qian clearly felt that the places where the wine had touched her began to become hot.

I originally wore a lot of clothes, but now I can't stand the heat.

In fact, her drinking capacity is not very good, and she is about the same as Qin Han.

But this is just sweet-scented osmanthus wine after all, and it is still much inferior to those spirits.

Dong Qian didn't know how much she could drink, but after one drink, there was another one.

"Madam? Drink less." Qin Han did not intend to make Dong Qian drink unconscious.

Dong Qian wiped the remaining wine from her mouth. She felt the same now, her head was a little dizzy, but she didn't want to rest.

"Do you have anything to say to me today?" Dong Qian seemed to have noticed something was wrong.

But if Qin Han doesn't speak, Dong Qian will never know what he wants to say.

Qin Han nodded, but did not continue to hide it.

He couldn't help but want to tell Dong Qian from the beginning, but he still felt that it was more appropriate in this atmosphere.

Dong Qian and Qin Han are not particularly sober, but they will still remember what the other said tomorrow.

Then Dong Qian looked at him with misty eyes, "Just say what you say first."

In fact, Dong Qian had been waiting for a while, and Qin Han finally decided to tell him.

"What I told you before is actually everything about me, but I know that what you want to know is not my past that can be described in a few words..."

Qin Han didn't know what he told Dong Qian. It seemed to make sense, but it also seemed very messy.

From why he came to this place, he went back to a time when he was playing and got into trouble.

But Dong Qian felt that she had never understood him so well at any time.

Although these words were all imagined by Dong Qian herself, at least they were told to her by Qin Han himself. They were all well-founded and not just her own random imagination.

This is more important than anything else. As long as Qin Han is willing to tell himself, these are more important than the truth of the matter.

Qin Han kept talking about his past affairs, but Dong Qian suddenly lowered her head and sobbed, sounding very sad.

He sat next to his wife, "Why are you still crying? Don't you want to hear what I say?"

Qin Han's every breath was mingled with the smell of alcohol, as if anyone who smelled it could get drunk.

"No, I was just thinking, how nice it would be if I was by your side when you were a kid."

Now there is no need for Qin Han to tell him that he was involved in those things.

"My lady, are you stupid? Although I haven't had you in my previous experiences, Qin Han can guarantee now that my lady will definitely exist in the future!"

His expression was very serious, even when he was drunk.

Dong Qian looked at his face, which looked harder and tougher against the dim candlelight.

"Master..."

Dong Qian swallowed her saliva. She didn't know why, but she always felt that the heat in her body was hard to calm down, even if there was just a pot of charcoal fire burning around her.

Qin Han, who suddenly realized something was wrong, pulled away from the hazy feeling.

"Madam, you are drunk." He shook his head. When did this sweet-scented osmanthus wine become so powerful?

Dong Qian shook her head, wrapped her arms around Qin Han's neck, and couldn't help but press against his body.

It seems that this is the only way to relieve the heat in his body.

Qin Han tried hard to hold Dong Qian's hands, thinking that her drinking capacity would be better than Qin Han's, but he didn't expect that she had only had a few drinks, and now she was already a little delirious.

"Mr., I'm so hot."

After speaking, Dong Qian suddenly let go of Qin Han's neck, stood up and was about to walk outside.

Because Dong Qian subconsciously believed that it must be much cooler outside the room.

But if Dong Qian went out now, she would definitely be infected by the cold wind. Qin Han held her in his arms with a big hand.

The room was specially decorated today, but the carpet under his feet twisted uncontrollably with Qin Han's footsteps, tripping him up.

Dong Qian pressed her whole body against him, and the corner of her mouth was close to his ear.

The warm smell of alcohol continued to spread from his mouth and nose. Qin Han's whole body stiffened and he wanted to push Dong Qian away. He didn't know whether it was because he lacked the strength or because his instinct drove him not to do so.

"hot……"

Ambiguous breath shuttled back and forth in the room, Qin Han went back and forth between reason and collapse, but it was Dong Qian who couldn't bear it. It's unclear now, but her body understood her heart very well, and her body obeyed its original intention. Heart.

"I'm afraid... you will regret it."

But Dong Qian didn't speak, but directly kissed the corner of his mouth, exploring bit by bit.

Things are like a collapsed riverbank, out of control.

The next morning, Dong Qian was woken up by the feeling of thirst. She sat up without opening her eyes, and the coldness continued to invade her body and the quilt.

It was this coldness that made Dong Qian completely withdraw from the confusion and see the person lying next to her.

She was stunned for three seconds, then lifted the quilt to make sure it was exactly what she thought. Then Dong Qian was completely stunned, as if she was petrified.