You Sound Sleepy

Cheng Ze and Que Min were sitting in the bar area of ​​the billiard room, far away from the table, so Lin Mian didn't hear these words of Cheng Ze.

On the last shot, Que Qingyan scored the white ball into the bag.

There was the last black ball left on the table, and the white ball in the bag was placed back in place. Lin Mian pinched the cue, wondering if he should continue hitting.

She has won this round.

It's not that Lin Mian doesn't know how to play snooker, so she won't be aware of such an obvious handicap.

She was stunned at the two **** for a few seconds, thought for a moment, took the cue and walked over, quietly filling in the words that hadn't been asked just now: "Are you..." Lin Mian asked with a stunned heartbeat. "Did you let me on purpose?"

Que Qingyan looked down at her, constricted the smile in his eyes, and asked casually: "Do you think I let you on purpose?"

"..." Lin Mian felt that he was stepping on the minefield and hurriedly explained, "No, I just wanted to say..."

Lin Mian was so regretful that he wanted to knock the club, and said to his heart, if Que Qingyan really didn't let her, then she just asked this kind of thing, it is simply too rude and too rude.

"I want to say," Lin Mian closed his eyes and didn't feel offended at all when he said it, blinking to remedy it. "I think your ball is very good. If it weren't for my very good condition today, I must... definitely not win. Yours, really."

Que Qingyan put away his cue and responded: "Have you figured out what chips you want?"

Bargaining chip...

When asked, Mu Mian, the experienced girl cartoonist, instantly listed thousands of famous scenes in his mind that blush and heartbeat are not suitable for children.

Just now, Lin Mian wanted to play snooker with Que Qingyan with a hot head, and asked him for a bargaining chip, which was stimulated by Cheng Yishan. Now she really won, and she has to think of a bargaining chip for a while...

Lin Mian chose to choose from left to right in his mind, he was uncertain, he wanted everything, and he didn't dare to say anything.

She hesitated for a long while, silently chanted three times to calm down, tried to suppress the fierce heartbeat, and asked: "Can I owe you first?"

Que Qingyan still didn't respond. On the other side, Cheng Ze saw that neither of them moved their poles again. He smiled and asked, "Quinn, are you finished in this round?"

After speaking, Que Min pretended to ask the side, and asked humbly: "I didn't score just now, who won?"

Que Min also laughed: "The little girl played snooker well, and Qingyan can lose so badly."

The two people sang and played together, and they were ridiculing Que Qingyan. When they heard Lin Mian's ears, they almost wanted to push back the self who had just proposed to play snooker.

She didn't even want to speak up in public, but now he lost the ball and fell into embarrassment in front of her acquaintances.

At this moment, Lin Mian's movements were carrying the bar area, and no one could see her expression except Que Qingyan.

"I'm sorry," Que Qingyan saw her looking up at herself, ashamed and guilty, and talked in a low voice, "You have another game with me, I must-"

She must be able to play snooker into a baseball.

Que Qingyan knew what she was thinking, and his black eyes swept across Lin Mian's frowning eyebrows calmly, and said calmly: "I am inferior to others."

"..." His tone was indifferent, without any self-deprecating meaning, but Lin Mian was almost crying.

After hesitating for a while, she considered her words, no matter how much she blushed, and said anxiously: "You are fine."

Que Qingyan's cuffs tightened, and he was caught again. Hearing Lin Mian stubbornly praised himself: "Really, you are very good, you look good, and you look good..."

Cheng Ze saw the meaning in Que Qingyan's eyebrows from a distance, and asked Que Min: "You are so happy pretending to have lost the ball?"

Que Min understood and smiled meaningfully: "It's cute."

The location of the clubhouse is secluded, but the internal area is vast. From the billiards room, the waiter leads through the garden and forest area and walks back. It is the restaurant in the heart of the lake.

Before playing, Que Min entrusted her daughter to her aunt and slept in the room. He called out while eating.

"The chefs here are all hired from various Michelin three-star restaurants, and the dishes they cook are delicious." In the restaurant's private room, Lin Mian listened to Que Min as he passed the menu and smiled, "Let's see if there is anything you like to eat. of?"

Lin Mian took the menu and bowed his eyes and said thank you.

No matter how embarrassed the little girl is, she is still in front of Que Qingyan, and now she is generous and natural in front of outsiders. Que Min felt more pleasing as she watched it. Taking advantage of Que Qingyan's absence, he smiled and asked, "Mianmian, how do you know Qingyan?"

This question asks...

The first time Lin Mian saw Que Qingyan was on the terrace of Lin's house. It had been nearly ten years, and he certainly didn't remember.

She thought for a moment, then picked up the words back: "I have been to Professor Que's class with my cousin." This sentence is true.

Que Min was holding her daughter and was about to continue talking. Cheng Yishan on the side asked with a smile: "I remember that, if you are correct, Que Shao has returned to China to be a university professor in recent years. He should teach law, right? Mianmian, you are drawing cartoons. Yes, why do you want to go to the law class?"

The gossip in the circle of celebrities spread quickly, and Cheng Yishan has always had a sense of superiority towards Lin Mian, which is not to be looked down upon.

I heard that the Lin family's momentum is no longer, and the mother of Lin, Ruan Lishu, can't be a grander. In order to fight for the original shareholding, she started tossing around. It was socializing and losing face. Miss Lin's family also failed to go abroad to go to the art school for further study. Can't get the comics on the table.

There was Que Min beside him, Lin Mian raised his eyes to look at Cheng Yishan, and said "I like it."

Que Min took the conversation calmly, and asked happily, "The manga?"

"We Xin Xin usually like to paint, but we are still children, just doing doodles." Xin Xin is Que Min's daughter. She smiled and squeezed her daughter's face, "If I have time, I would like to ask you to teach you how to draw."

Que Min and Que Qingyan have very different personalities, but they have the same faults in face-to-face protection.

"..." Cheng Yishan couldn't please both sides, and her smile reluctantly agreed, "Sister Min is right, the sense of art is to be cultivated from a young age..." She secretly swallowed, still unable to hold back, and added, "When I went to England before, I talked to My uncle and Que Shao went to see an art exhibition in the gallery. Many artists have cultivated their interests since childhood, and artistic influence is indeed very important."

He Que Shao...

Lin Mian knew that this was deliberately said to her, or he couldn't help but cast his gaze over it.

Cheng Yishan responded with a smile: "Que Shao is very good to my friends. During the time I was traveling in the UK, if it weren't for Que Shao's kindness to be a guide, I wouldn't be able to have fun."

This is half-truth, and Que Min doesn't know what Cheng Yishan's English is about, and he has friendship with Cheng Ze, so it's not easy to expose his niece face-to-face.

Que Min coaxed her daughter and said in her heart, but she didn't know if the little girl took these words seriously.

Of course Lin Mian didn't take it seriously.

She usually tells some pleasant lies. Except for Lin Mu and Que Qingyan's words, everyone else's words must be considered before they reach their ears.

What Yishan said...

Too happy...

Lin Mian took a silent breath, tried to ignore the discomfort in his heart, calmly pretending to be deaf.

It happened that the waiter in a suit and leather shoes brought up the drink, bowed and greeted, helped open the cork of sparkling wine, and filled a cup with thoughtful service.

"It's okay to drink a little sparkling wine," Que Min smiled and took the waiter's glass, and handed it to Lin Mian. "There is also a sauna here. After we finish eating, we can go there, just to have a drink. gas."

Handing the cup halfway, Xin Xin kept quietly in Que Min's arms and stretched out her little hand, grabbing her mother's arm and going to grab the wine glass.

Que Min was startled, and hurriedly moved his hand away: "You can't drink this—"

The wine glass was withdrawn in a hurry, did not control the strength, and poured it half and half to the ground.

…

Ten minutes later, Que Qingyan just returned from talking with Cheng Ze and entered the private room.

There were only three people left in the private room. Cheng Ze swept around and asked the woman in the purple skirt: "Where is the little girl?"

The woman in the purple skirt motioned to where Lin Mian was sitting before, and there were still dark wine stains on the chair cushions, and said, "Go to the bathroom."

Que Min's gaze at Shangque's Qingyan originally wanted to say that he accidentally spilled it, but then he said, "I was spilled all over the wine."

Que Qingyan's expression paused slightly.

Que Min continued to add firewood and fire: "I don't know why, but I went out with red eyes."

Lin Mian just came out of the bathroom and turned through the elegant hallway, just in time for Que Qingyan.

After washing the wine stains, the hem of her skirt was still wet with water. She looked embarrassed. She was not embarrassed to let him see it. She paused and said, "Professor Que."

Que Qingyan took a look, then retracted his gaze from Lin Mian's skirt, and stared at her: "What's the matter?"

"...Huh?" Lin Mian reacted and said obediently, "It's nothing, just spilled wine on her body by accident."

After speaking, I blushed inexplicably, as if every time I went out to eat with Que Qingyan, I would always have this kind of stubbornness, saying that it is false not to be ashamed...

Seeing her a little inexplicable expression, Que Qingyan knew that she had been trapped by Que Min.

The corridor is quiet and empty, next to the lake outside the restaurant. There was no one around, Lin Mian couldn't help but approach Que Qingyan, and asked a topic: "Why are you here? Are you... also going to the bathroom?"

"I can take you there," she just said, realizing the ambiguity of this sentence, she changed her words to remedy, "I mean, I will take you to the door..." After a pause, "No, don't go in."

Lin Mian raised his eyes and looked at each other, his dark apricot eyes were expectant, his voice was Microsoft, and he hid a bit of flattery.

"..." Que Qingyan lowered her eyes to sweep her eyelashes, muttered for a few seconds, and said, "Lin Mian."

Lin Mian answered, blinking and waiting for the follow-up.

"I promised to give you a bargaining chip in the morning," Que Qingyan asked her, "have you thought about it now?"

right now…

He doesn't mean that if you don't ask him now, there will be no chance in the future, right?

Lin Mian was asked for a moment. He didn't know what he thought of. The tips of his ears slowly turned red again, and he asked in a low voice, "Can I ask you for everything?"

Without waiting for Que's answer, Lin Mian emboldened himself. For fear that he would not agree, he said directly, "I've thought it over."

I hadn't thought about it yet. Just now Cheng Yishan's remarks completely wiped out the few reservations she had left in front of Que Qingyan.

Que Qingyan stood in front of her.

He asked her.

"I think..." Lin Mian's heart beating like a hundred little springboks, his face becomes hot every time he bounces, "I want your memory for a minute."

Lin Mian's face was burning hot and he slowly said, "What I will do in the next minute, you will be blind...No, you will forget it, okay?"

Que Qing said neither good nor bad.

Lin Mian didn't dare to look into his eyes at this time, fearing that he would do something more frantic and outrageous, and unilaterally announced to himself that he did not speak, which was acquiescence.

In a second, she took a deep breath, shaking her hands to hold the man's hand.

Que Qingyan's hands are very beautiful, but they are not feminine, with slender finger bones and thin calluses on the belly of the fingers.

Lin Mian's blood surged up all over his body, and his heartbeat was as loud as his ears.

When she first met, she wanted to get Que Qingyan an umbrella, and secretly kissed the handle of the umbrella before she walked out of the terrace. She thought she could kiss him indirectly, but she didn't expect that after taking the umbrella, he was no longer in the garden.

…

Lin Mian endured the strong shame brought by his five senses and six senses, took Que Qingyan's hand with his low eyes, and quickly kissed his palm.