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Chapter 141 Salted Fish, don't leave me, you are mine...

Ji Haoran asked curiously, "What's your answer?"

Qin Chuyu didn't say it clearly, but glanced at the drunk Mu Qingcheng and said lightly: "I answered her first question, but she fell down before I finished the second question. Whether she can hear it depends on her luck."

"Well, Master Mu's luck is really bad. She didn't hear the most important answer."

"She can't drink much, and her hardware can't keep up. There's nothing we can do."

Ji Haoran said helplessly: "She drank two and a half kilograms of liquor, and it was 52 degrees. If it were placed in the level of ordinary people, this would be considered top-notch. In addition, she already has stomach problems. It seems that she is risking her life to ask you a question."

Qin Chuyu looked at Mu Qingcheng with a dark pupil, which then gradually turned deep and finally calm: "What if you know? Maybe she is the one who gets hurt. It's better not to know. Isn't it good to be a confused person?"

"In some people's eyes, some questions and answers are more important than life."

Qin Chuyu shrugged and said nothing.

Ji Haoran suddenly said: "By the way, about the matter of the King of Hearts, did you receive the message?"

"Well, I found out this afternoon."

Qin Chuyu's voice was flat, with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Are all the people in the Hearts series stubborn? They actually went to the Plum Blossom King alone and threatened the Plum Blossom King with his child?"

"To threaten a father with his child is absolutely stupid."

Ji Haoran nodded slightly and said, "He is indeed stubborn. Although Plum Blossom King is the least belligerent among the kings and looks the kindest, this does not mean that he is easy to mess with! With Plum Blossom King's strength, he is considered the top one among all the kings."

"Master, you also said that even if it was me, if I didn't take advantage of the hostility, I would only have a 40% chance of winning against the Club King."

"If everyone fights with all their might, even if I have the bonus of hostility, he is the only king-level existence who is 100% sure to replace me."

"Well, now he was severely injured by the King of Clubs, and I don't know where he ran off to."

Qin Chuyu was not very interested in this: "Who cares? I have no interest in these things. As long as they are not within the scope of Daxia, it's fine."

Ji Haoran raised his head and nodded, saying, "Fighting between cyborgs is common. Cyborgs' genetic nature is warlike. If you want to become stronger, you must constantly defeat the strong and devour the genes of cyborgs to become stronger."

"The Red Heart King has always wanted to annex a King-level cyborg. Once he reaches a certain level, he will have the ability to summon cyborgs from other parts of the world, and once again start a war between humans and cyborgs."

"It's a pity that he picked the wrong opponent. He actually set his sights on the Club King. He deserves it!"

"Okay, I've already bought the bill. I'll take this silly woman back first." Qin Chuyu said.

"Okay, Master, take care."

"Ah."

Qin Chuyu grabbed Mu Qingcheng by the scruff of her neck and lifted her up like a chicken.

The drunk Mu Qingcheng was unwilling and began to struggle: "Let me go, let me go! I want to drink more! I want to drink more! I don't believe that I can't ask you the questions in your heart, Xianyu!"

"Let me go, let me go!"

"Be quiet, you're going to go crazy after drinking a little white wine. Do you believe I'll beat you to death?"

As he spoke, Qin Chuyu raised his hand and slapped Mu Qingcheng's soft and perky butt hidden under her pajamas.

clap clap clap!

A few crisp sounds echoed in the dark night sky. The owner and his wife of the barbecue stall were startled when they saw this scene. They looked at each other and smiled at each other at the same time.

This couple has a really good relationship.

"You, you,! Why are you spanking me?"

Mu Qingcheng covered her butt and looked at Qin Chuyu with some anger and embarrassment.

I don’t know if it was because of the alcohol or something else, but that originally snow-white and beautiful face turned red.

Qin Chuyu said calmly: "Who told you not to listen? You deserve a beating!"

"Then you can't spank me either! What kind of good man spanks a woman's butt? You stupid hooligan, you stupid bitch!" Mu Qingcheng was so angry that her teeth were itching. She looked like she wanted to bite Qin Chuyu.

"Yes, doesn't Ji Haoran spank his wife every day?"

"..."

"They are an exception! They are boyfriend and girlfriend! Their actions are normal, okay!"

"What about us? What kind of relationship are we in? You beat me like this? Why do you care about me?"

How could the drunk Mu Qingcheng still have the arrogance and indifference of the usual cool and aloof female CEO?

Just like a mad little wild cat.

The words he said sounded a bit tantrum and a bit aggrieved.

Qin Chuyu did not answer her question. After a brief thought, he simply gave up thinking and left the drunk Mu Qingcheng behind.

"Oh my god! What are you doing?!"

Mu Qingcheng, who was thrown out, staggered several times unexpectedly, and her limbs danced wildly in the air for a while. Relying on her previous strong dancing skills and the leg strength that was enough to pinch the waist of that salted fish six years ago and hurt it for three days, she actually managed to stand still.

Mu Qingcheng, who had stood firm on her feet, looked at Qin Chuyu angrily and shouted angrily.

"Eh? Xianyu, why are you swaying back and forth? Are you dancing here? This isn't a bar!"

"Hey, Xianyu, when will you be able to split yourself? Why didn't I know about it before?"

It was obvious that Mr. Mu was very drunk, and his body, which had finally stabilized, began to stagger again.

However, it seems that in front of Qin Chuyu, Uncle Mu does not need to deliberately disguise himself, and shows his funny and thick-skinned side.

Qin Chuyu put his hands in his pockets, curled his lips, and said in a somewhat cold tone: "Didn't you tell me not to take care of you? Go back home by yourself, I won't take care of you anymore!"

Having said that, Qin Chuyu walked around Mu Qingcheng and went back to where they lived.

After walking a few steps, Qin Chuyu seemed to realize something and was about to dodge subconsciously, but when he heard the staggering footsteps behind him, he softened his heart for a moment.

At this moment, a second later, a soft and delicate body hit his back hard, and a pair of slender jade hands hugged Qin Chuyu's back from behind.

A pretty face, slightly cold, was pressed against Qin Chuyu's neck, with her chin resting on his shoulder. The mixed smell of alcohol and Mu Qingcheng's body fragrance kept drilling into Qin Chuyu's nose.

A voice that dropped the usual arrogance, pride, and indifference, and instead became soft and helpless, with a hint of pleading, sounded behind Qin Chuyu:

"Don't go... Salted Fish... Don't go... You said you are still mine... You can't leave me... Don't leave me again..."

"I can't, and won't, accept something that belongs only to me, leaving me again..."