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Chapter 69 May Be Crazy

"Ah" Chen Jing subconsciously closed her eyes when her body leaned towards the water.

When the rain slapped on the body, he felt his body falling and thought he was about to fall in. When he was about to fall in, he was hugged tightly from behind and then pulled. Chen Jing felt that her body was about to fly to the position of power. Without reacting, a smell of alcohol surged into her mouth. The tongue mixed with alcohol penetrated into her mouth unscrupulously, and instantly ignited in the thin air in her mouth. However, Chen Jing only felt the pain, the pain that penetrated her heart. Chen Jing opened her eyes, and she couldn't believe who this is, what is this?!

She pushed away Mu Qing, who was holding her and kissing her unrestrainedly, but Mu Qing hugged her hands, and the kiss became even more intense. His lips were very soft, and his wine-scented tongue was also very attractive. How could Chen Jing resist the flames? Her body gradually became soft and soft. In the rain, on the narrow and independent oblique bridge, the two of them stood at the bridge head and hugged each other, and were more delicate than the raindrops around them.

The red umbrella drifted away along the water.

For a moment, Chen Jing thought she was so depressed that she could not extricate herself, but just as Mu Qing let go of her hand and swims on her back, Chen Jing woke up like a person in her dream, and the smell of his wine on her tongue became burning. Chen Jing became mechanical, and Mu Qing seemed to feel something, leaving her mouth bit by bit, like a dying fish, leaving the air in the water bit by bit.

Chen Jing felt that she was about to suffocate, how should she face the next occasion?

How to explain this, the momentary confusion or other things. Chen Jing didn't look at Mu Qing, but she didn't know that Mu Qing's head hit her shoulder hard.

He whispered, "I'm sorry, warm."

Just five words, cold water, not ice arrows, before it could hit Chen Jing, the heat there just now was all cold.

It turns out that you think it's gentle. It turns out that the wine you kissed for no reason and drank for no reason was all her sorry. Sorry, Mu Qing, I even had a thick face and had a little hope. It's really twisted. Chen Jing could feel Mu Qing's cheeks were very hot, but his whole body was very hot.

Chen Jing was there for a few minutes, and Mu Qing leaned in her arms with a few minutes of confusion.

"Let's go, I'll take you back," Chen Jing said slowly.

But Mu Qing said in a daze, "Yeah", raised her face from Chen Jing's shoulders and took Chen Jing's hand. Chen Jing let him take him under the bridge, and then took the initiative to let him go, "Just get here, I'll take you back, it's very rainy."

"Yeah," Mu Qing snorted, raised his hands to block her head.

Chen Jing felt that it made her sad and sad at this moment. "Let's go." She helped Mu Qing, who was shaking like she had drunk old wine, back to the tavern and inn. Chen Jing took Mu Qing into the room. Mu Qing no longer knew what she was doing, so she let Chen Jing take off his shirt and let him lie on the bed. She closed her eyes and took off his pants and covered him with a blanket. Although he was wet all over, Chen Jing could only do this. It was always bad to ask outsiders to change his clothes for him.

Chen Jing stood in front of the bed for a while.

"A fool, I can't drink, and I'll let myself drink like this." Chen Jing pulled a smile from the corner of her mouth. "It's a chance tonight, I won't remember tomorrow, and you won't remember either."

Chen Jing gently closed the door.

In the room where Mu Qing was the only one, Mu Qing called out "Chen Jing" in a daze.

When she came with the drunk Mu Qing, the waiter came to wait for Chen Jing and guided her to her room.

Chen Jing returned to the room, Xin Kaifeng heard the sound of opening and closing the door, and still closed his eyes. This was a double room, two beds, Xin Kaifeng slept inside. She was listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom on the bed, and she felt that after a long time, Chen Jing had not come out. Even though Xin Kaifeng did not see Chen Jing's appearance at this moment, from the moment she entered the door, Xin Kaifeng felt the different atmosphere of Chen Jingsan's dispersion, and her pace was extremely low.

Xin Kaifeng continued to close his eyes, and Chen Jing finally came out of the bathroom. Chen Jing sat down at the edge of the bed with a towel and wiped her wet head. Her head was not long, and after wiping it carefully, it was half dry. Chen Jing sat on the bed, leaning back to the back of the bed, holding her knees with her hands, and the scenes on the bridge were surging in her mind. Until now, the kissing touch was still extremely real and lingering on her lips. Chen Jing touched her lips, and it was like a long drought and rain, but it was very bitter and ridiculous.

But his lingering heart was still beating, which was something she couldn't stand. Chen Jing hammered her heart, "Damn it, forget it, it's all accident!" Then she got into the quilt.

Xin Kaifeng heard Chen Jing's annoyed and slightly painful conversation. Although he didn't know what he had, it was a problem that could behave like this. It calmed down his mind. A name just appeared in Kaifeng's heart: Qin Hao

Chen Jing went downstairs, picked up Zhangmu table and sat down for breakfast. They ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles. Halfway through, Xin Kaifeng saw Mu Qing coming, and was still wearing the clothes he had yesterday. Chen Jing turned her back to Mu Qing, but for some reason, her nervous system was extremely sensitive to Mu Qing's aura, and her back was facing him, and Chen Jing also knew that he was coming.

Chen Jing pretended to be nothing, turned around and smiled, "You are here, come here and have breakfast."

Mu Qing sat over with a little hesitation, and Chen Jing noticed his unusual pink face.

"What's wrong?" Chen Jing asked, looking at Mu Qing, "I asked the store to wash your clothes, they are clean."

Mu Qing's face turned pinker, and Chen Jing saw the smell, "Don't worry, I didn't see anything. If you are a virginity-obsessed, then go back first."

Mu Qing's face then calmed down, and he spoke carefully, "Then, how did I come back last night?"

"You don't remember it." Chen Jing put down the spoon.

Mu Qing nodded,

"It turns out that wine is a good thing, and everyone uses it as an excuse."

"What did I do?" Mu Qing asked vigilantly.

"It's nothing. You're pretty good when you're drunk. You just don't sleep well in the rain on the street."

"It's really that's all," Mu Qing asked,

"Or what else do you want?" Chen Jing asked back.

"Also," Chen Jing said, "Just go to drink. Since you can't drink, don't learn from others to drown your sorrows. What should I do if I kill myself? Yesterday, I was frivolous. Don't care. I will never touch that bottom line again, and I will never step on the minefield again. I will do it?"

"I want to eat yours too." Mu Qing pointed at Chen Jing's noodles.

"Okay" Chen Jing pressed the little bell on the table, and the waiter came over quickly.

"Ah, the young master woke up. You exhausted your girlfriend last night," the waiter laughed.

There is obvious ambiguity in this sentence, and it is easy for people who understand it to misunderstand. This unobstructed waiter attracted the attention of people on the table. Their eyes were wandering between the only man and the two women. It was probably the one who looked mature, because the man's eyes were on her.

Ahem, Chen Jing was very embarrassed, "That, I" hadn't finished speaking yet.

Mu Qing said, "I want her face too."

Mu Qing's stomach could not feel hungry, but now she smelled the fragrance of things and her appetite began to move.

"Okay, wait."

Chen Jing looked at Mu Qing and joked, "Do I look very young?"

Mu Qing did not answer.

"Sister Chen Jing, why do you think you are not young? You are very young at first?"

"Yeah, why is Kaifeng's mouth so sweet now? But I like it."

Mu Qing's eyes fell on Xin Kaifeng, and Xin Kaifeng responded with a smile.

People in the game are never as clear as outsiders.

Chen Jing drank the last bite of soup from the bowl, picked up the wet wipes and wiped his mouth, "I've already inquired. Master Chen, who made noodles, is an old employee here. Maybe we can inquire with him."

"How to inquire?" Although Mu Qing was very hungry, she still had a delicate meal.

"I have a way," said Chen Jing. As she said that, Chen Jing took out something like a work permit from her bag, and she handed it to Mu Qing,

"Reporter's Certificate?" Mu Qing asked.

"Haha, of course it's fake." Chen Jing waved her hand. "I didn't expect it to finally come in handy one day."

"How do you do this?" Mu Qing asked,

"We borrowed an article about corporate investigations and asked him privately. I've asked about it. This afternoon is the day off for this noodle chef, and we happened to answer this stall for asking."

"Sister Chen Jing, what are you going to do?" Xin Kaifeng finally raised her doubts.

"It's just a survey, about work."

"Sister Chen Jing, I didn't expect the work of a nutritionist to be so complicated." Xin Kaifeng looked incredible.

"Yes" Chen Jing couldn't help but laugh and cry, "Who would have thought it was so complicated."

There is still some time before the noodle chef gets off work, "Kaifeng, Muqing, you guys are sitting here now, I'll go and meet that noodle chef." After that, Chen Jing got up and left.

Chen Jing came to the back of the kitchen and ran into the waiter who was pushing out the wooden cart.

"Oh, guests, guests cannot enter the kitchen fireworks."

"Ah, that's how it is. I just think Chef Shen's noodles are so delicious. I want to see the true face of Lushan."

But the waiter waved his hand quickly, "Oh, customer, that's not good. Our chef Shen has a strange temper. Last time, a customer insisted on meeting chef Shen and wanted to ask him for some skills in making noodles. But he just arrived at the place where he made noodles, but before he could say a word, he was bombarded by chef Shen. I advise you to forget it, chef Shen doesn't like outsiders entering his kitchen."

"Ah, is that like this?" Chen Jing said regretfully, "Hey, what a pity, let's do this, brother, can you give me his contact information? Please, I want to contact him in person."

"This..." the waiter hesitated.

"Brother, I know you are a good person." Chen Jing stuffed a stack of money into the waiter's big pocket in the waiter's work clothes.

"This is my intention. Just think you have been helping me until now."

The waiter looked at Chen Jing, "Okay, wait."

"Yeah, OK," Chen Jing responded quickly.

I stood here for a while, and the waiter pushed his car before coming over.

"Chef Shen only has a landline phone. Since you want to visit sincerely, here is Chef Shen's home address. Chef Shen usually has two points and one line. If you are not in the store, you are at home."

Chen Jing happily took it, "Thank you very much."

"You're welcome, I'm leaving."

"Yeah, OK," Chen Jing said with a smile.

Chen Jing returned to Mu Qing and the others,

"Let's go out for a walk first, and wait until the chef gets off work, Kaifeng, aren't you so bored? Let's go, sister will take you out now."

The three of them walked out of Yunyun Tavern. The sky outside was still cloudy. The water level in the river was much higher than when they first arrived here, and they were almost climbing ashore.

The shops here are all open in the form of inns, and Sapporo is all high outside the door. A thriving scene, people are like flowing, and they begin to flow on the narrow bluestone path.
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