Chapter 391: Why Don't You Cry
[Chapter 2, Volume 2]
Chapter 391 Chapter 391 Why don't you cry
He smiled and quietly looked at her, and for only a second, his gaze involuntarily moved to the deep groove on her chest, but between the smiles, the peaks moved lightly and slightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Mom! It's tempting! Still don't let people live?
"Hee-hee!" Seeing that his gaze suddenly became dull, she couldn't help laughing: "What's wrong?" Can't speak? ā
Only then did he come back to his senses, stretched out his chopsticks and put the piece of Dongpo elbow she had brought into his mouth, and said with a smile while eating: "Thank you for the elbow, it's delicious!" ā
"Flutter!" She laughed, "Bad guy! Is this my elbow? Did I say your elbow? ā
He laughed evilly, in the eyes of everyone present, this Zhong Wei was already like a high goddess, in front of him, in just three words, she removed her bright coat of the flower of Xinxijing at once, and flirting with herself here is almost an incredible thing in the eyes of others, but for herself, it is just a matter of touching her upper lip and her lower lip.
Life is like this, and it is not too fast!
She had no choice but to let him laugh. When he finished laughing, he asked him in a low voice: "What I asked you just now, and you haven't answered me yet?" ā
"Oh? What is it? He seemed to be smiling, deliberately pretending to be crazy and stupid.
"Nasty!" She sneered, and took the initiative to raise her glass to salute him, but in fact, it was just a gesture and a pretense, "I said, why did you say it so well just now?" I'm about to cry! ā
"Haha!" He smiled and raised his glass to touch her, then raised his neck to drink.
"Oops!" She hurriedly reached out to stop her, "I'm just pretending, don't do it!" Let's not have internal friction, right? ā
But where could he stop, before she could speak, he had already drunk the wine in one gulp, and then showed her the bottom of the glass.
"Okay!" Seeing that he was so hearty, she had no choice but to pretend to do it, picked up the wine glass, held it with both hands, and paid tribute to him, and then raised her neck, and drank most of the red wine, and then also learned from him, and also turned the wine glass upside down to show that she was thorough.
His eyes suddenly widened as big as a bull's eye!
It turned out that although there was no wine in her glass, she had not yet drunk it all, for a drop of wine ran down the corner of her mouth, and in a few moments, it flowed through her neck and into the deep ditch of death.
Oh my god! It's terrible!
He suddenly remembered that the last time he met in Pear Blossom Bay, this "beautiful meat bomb" also came out like this. My darling "Boshen", this can't be a stunt you have deliberately mastered. Time is apart, but the route of these two drops of wine is almost the same. It's just that that this time she drank white wine, and this time it was red wine.
It's red wine, and it's even worse! Because she wore a lilac dress today, her chest looked extraordinarily white, and the red wine that fell down complemented each other, showing the jade-like luster on her chest.
It's so exciting! He felt his throat and eyes dry for a while, and he wanted to go up and lick the bright wine drops for her, so as not to stain her dress.
However, a strong voice in his heart was telling him. Dear, let the wine drip a little longer. This kind of grand scene, even if she has practiced a stunt, is extremely difficult to see.
I was fortunate to have three lives, only one month apart, I saw it twice, and each time it was more exciting than the other, and each time it was more and more exciting.
Really, even if it flowed down an inch, his nosebleed was about to come out.
"Hee-hee!" She smiled, and it was this smile that made her chest tremble, and the drop of red wine seemed to be joyful, and began to tremble with joy.
Damn! Let the master die!
He was already on the verge of collapse like a dam about to burst, with the drop of red wine trembling in her chest. It wasn't until she laughed out loud that she reluctantly moved her gaze from her chest to her face, "What are you laughing at?" ā
"Stupid!" She laughed and said, "I laugh at you for being impassioned for a while, and dementia and stupid for a while, and I ask you again, can you answer my question just now?" ā
"Hmmm! Hey! He smiled and put a small piece of black pepper cowboy bone on her plate, motioned for her to make up for it first, and then replied, "You asked me why I said it so well, and you almost cried when you said it!" My understanding is that I haven't said it well enough, because you haven't cried yet! Is it okay for me to answer like this? ā
"Nasty!" She tapped his arm with chopsticks, but not very hard, and then quickly picked up the cowboy bone he handed over, gently put it in her mouth and chewed, and said very sweetly: "Thank you for picking up the vegetables for me!" ā
"Hmm!" He nodded deliberately, "Since you have given me instructions just now, let me drink less so that things can be done, then I must listen!" However, this is not something that can only be done by one person, it can only be done by two people. So, you can control it, drink less, eat more, right? ā
"Nasty!" At this moment, her face was already red with shame, and her color was more gorgeous than that of a ripe apple, and she put down her chopsticks and twisted his thigh under the table with her hand.
He grinned in pain, how could this meat bullet have a habit with Lu Qing, and said busily: "You are a crab!" ā
Fortunately, she didn't hold on to Lu Qing like that, and when she heard him cry out in pain, she immediately let go, and raised her big eyes to look at him: "You big villain!" When did I tell you to drink less so you can get things done? ā
He pretended to be anxious: "Didn't you just say that you can't drink much yourself, you could have drunk white wine, but you have to serve red wine, doesn't that mean that you drink less, and then let me drink less too, so that I can run errands for a while?" ā
"Oops!" She twisted it again: "You hate it to death!" ā
He didn't grin again this time, just looked at her with a smile and no words.
"This ......" she was stunned for a moment, she never expected him to say such a thing.
Now it was his turn to be proud, and he looked at her fixedly, and bowed his mouth in the direction of the other girls, and said, "Look, I just noticed that many of them were in tears when I said that. As for you, although the tears are rolling in your eyes, they just don't flow! What does this mean? It shows that I can make other people cry, but there is still a distance from telling you to cry! So, I have to practice hard this time, and there is still a gap between you and your golden beans! ā
She couldn't help laughing: "So, it's my fault!" If only I were like them, and shed tears! Right? ā
"Hahahaha!" He laughed, "Not necessarily! Tears swirling in your eyes just shows that you have emotions, but you are very rational! So, for me, it's not a good thing to move them. Only if a girl like you is moved, that is really powerful!
He smiled, and was about to take another bite of meat dishes, but she was suddenly stopped, took a few lemon slices on the cowboy bone plate, put them on his plate, and said softly: "Try this, this hangover is good, and it works better than you eat a lot of meat dishes!" ā
"Oh?" He raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Didn't you just deny what I said?" Why did you pick a lemon for me, and said that this hangover is good, or you don't want me to drink too much, right? ā
"You?" She was in a hurry, she wanted to refute but couldn't say anything, she only asked this one word, but she didn't say any more, sighed "sigh", and then looked at him with deep meaning. That couldn't be more obvious, bad guy! Isn't it good to be subtle about something? If you have to be so straightforward, you are not afraid that others will listen to it?
"Okay!" He smiled and nodded, picked up a slice of lemon and put it in his mouth, chewed it slowly, and grinned as soon as he chewed it: "Oops, why is it so sour?" ā
But before she could respond, he smacked his lips again and said, "Sour, sour, since you have an explanation, you still have to listen, no matter how sour, you have to swallow it, right?" ā
"You? Dislike! She sneered, but was very helpful, and looked at him and smiled.
He approached her with a wicked smile: "Then let's just talk about it, no one is allowed to drink too much!" In order to live up to this good youth and be worthy of such a good night, let's supervise each other and help each other a little, okay? ā
Her face was extremely red, and although she didn't respond to him happily, she didn't deny it either, until he asked in a hurry, and then nodded shyly, which could be regarded as acknowledgment and acquiescence.
"Haha!" He laughed, then leaned in and whispered, "Just nod your head!" To tell you the truth, I really didn't drink too much that day, mainly because Lao Huo did bad things with good intentions, and wanted to make up for me, so he mistakenly added deer blood to my wine. I'm okay with other wines, but I don't seem to have any resistance to this deer blood wine, but that day I was groggy, just vaguely like you, and finally I was easy to wake up, and I saw that it was you, but I didn't expect to hand over the gun all of a sudden, making you laugh! As for today, you can rest assured, Lao Huo has been scolded by me last time, he will definitely not be clever enough to drink this deer blood wine again, as long as he doesn't drink that thing anymore, it will definitely be no problem, and other wines, no matter how much he drinks! ā
The redness on her face gradually faded a little, but when he said this, she rose again: "You! Since you're fine no matter how much you drink, you're still making fun of me, and even want me to help you block the wine! ā
He smiled lightly: "That's different!" You think about me wholeheartedly, this is your heart, I can understand it. As for whether I can drink it or not, it's my own business. What is this called, this is called no matter how much alcohol you drink, no matter how good you drink, it is not as good as a woman's intimate words, am I right? ā
"Slippery head!" She smiled and said angrily, but her heart was hit by his words in the softest place, and she was about to help him pick up a few more slices of lemon, but she saw that He Kexin on the other side had already picked up the wine glass, smiled at him, and hurriedly stepped on his foot, "Look!" The beauty over there has already come to you, so hurry up and answer! ā
After saying that, the "beautiful meat bomb" pretended to be fine, lowered his head and continued to eat the cowboy bones he clipped.
And at this time, He Kexin's pretty face was slightly red, very good-looking, lightly opened her lips, and said to him half-jokingly: "Tang Shao! You see that since you entered the free and mutual respect, you have been chatting with Sister Zhong, leaving me aside, just saying that I am not a native of Xijing, and I don't need to be so bullied, right? ā