Chapter 118

Su Heng thought about it and said, "it's OK. I haven't seen Jiu Ye drunk."

Ink heart son forehead immediately three black lines, not drunk, call still OK!

Then he asked, "have you ever been drunk?"

"Jiuye, why are you drunk when you have nothing to do?" Dun dun, vigilant looking at Mo Xin'er asked: "what do you want to do?"

"What can I do? I'm just asking." With that, Mo Xin'er leans lazily on the sofa and says to Su Heng, "OK, it's OK. You can go and help yourself."

Su Heng looks at Mo Xin'er suspiciously. As soon as he turns around, he can't help saying: "miss Xin'er, I advise you not to move. Be careful. You can't hide anything from the ninth master."

Mo Xin'er gave Su Heng a white look: "you think too much, I just ask casually, oh, you go to be busy."

"Yes." Su Heng leaves.

Mo Xin'er leans on the sofa. Jiu Ye has never drunk too much. I don't know if she can make Jiu Ye drunk.

The key is to get drunk for another day. I'm afraid it's a bit difficult.

No matter, try it tonight. She made the wine herself. Let Jiu Ye drink more. It should be said.

In the evening, in the restaurant.

The servant served all the dishes, and Mo Xin'er looked at Qin Beimo: "Ninth master, wait for me."

Then he ran out of the restaurant and went to the cellar to find his own wine. It was a water drop shaped transparent glass container with fermented wine in it. Mo Xin'er picked up a jar and went back to the restaurant.

"Jiuye, this is the wine I brewed before. It should be drinkable. Can I pour a glass for you?"

The man's deep Phoenix eyes looked at the wine in the transparent jar with a smile, and then looked at the girl with a happy face, thin lips light up: "good."

Mo Xin'er takes Jiu Ye's wine cup, holds a transparent jar, pours a cup for Qin Beimo, and then takes it to him.

The man took the wine and sniffed it gently. It was sweet and full-bodied. It tasted good. I didn't know how it tasted. He put it on his lips and took a sip.

Mo Xin'er looked at him with two big watery eyes: "is it good to drink?"

Very mellow, but too sweet, obviously too short time, but it was the best wine he had ever drunk.

This is Qin Beimo's first feeling, and it's more mellow to think that this little woman made it by herself.

Looking at the little woman's expectant face and expectant eyes, he could not help pulling her into his arms, sitting on his lap and hugging her.

Qin Beimo suddenly moves, Mo Xin'er is a little embarrassed. There are servants on one side, but she doesn't dare to struggle. Every time she struggles, Jiu Ye just hugs her more tightly.

The man's deep Phoenix eyes looked at her, deep voice extremely provocative: "good to drink."

Mo Xin'er is looking at by him some blush not comfortable, ha ha a smile: "nine ye like good."

"Would you like to try it?" Qin Beimo looked at her and asked.

"Good." Mo Xin'er smiles sweetly: "I'll pour a cup, too." Say, then want to stand up, but the arm between the waist but her circle of dead.

Well, Jiuye means to let her drink from his cup.

"I'll drink yours." Forced to smile, he would put his mouth close to the cup, but Jiuye gently flashed and put the cup back to his mouth.

After a drink, he kisses the soft lip of the little woman in his arms.

Mo Xin'er's big eyes were watery, and he looked at the handsome face of Chijiu who turned all living beings upside down. His little face turned red instantly. Jiu Ye fed her like this!

After she swallowed all the wine, Qin Beimo opened her lips.

Soft voice way: "good drink?"

Mo Xin'er blushed and nodded.

After that, Qin Beimo let her go and let her go back to her seat to eat.

Mo Xin'er poured wine to Qin Beimo cup after cup while eating, but he didn't refuse. As long as she poured wine, he would drink it.

In the twinkling of an eye, a whole jar of wine was almost drunk by the ninth master.

But Jiuye didn't seem to be drunk at all, just a little bit confused, and his eyes were as deep as the sea of stars.

Mo Xin'er looks at the wine jar, but she doesn't believe it. Jiu Ye can't get drunk all the time!

When she reached for the wine jar and was about to continue to pour wine for Jiu Ye, he suddenly grabbed her hand and fished her into his arms again. He looked down at her and said, "my heart, why do you always pour me wine?"

Mo Xin'er pretended to be innocent and said, "I like Jiu Ye very much."

"Is it?" The man's slender fingers slide her delicate face, careful, like a treasure.

Then he bent over and deeply kissed her lying mouth.

The servants retreated.

With the sweet grape wine aroma of the lips, overbearing sweeping everything, feel the man's change, Mo Xin'er panic refused him, way: "nine master..."

Qin Beimo realized that they were still in the restaurant.

Then she stood up with the girl in her arms, walked out of the restaurant and quickly entered the elevator.Arrive upstairs, elevator door opens a moment, two people arrived in bedroom.

...

at noon the next day.

Mo Xin'er woke up, lying on the big bed alone, looking out of the window with a pair of beautiful eyes, feeling desperate. Last night Jiuye was a little drunk, but he couldn't get drunk for a day and a night.

On the contrary, she almost died!

I can't drink Jiuye any more. When I'm sober, I can still hear her begging for mercy. When I'm drunk, I don't care. It's terrible!

This method doesn't work at all. It seems that she has to think of another way.

Get up from the bed, get dressed, and Mo Xin'er goes out of the room.

Step by step, I went to the center of the hall, only to find that Jiuye was sitting on the sofa on the balcony, quietly looking at the distant sky like a perfect sculpture.

Handsome enough to suffocate Junyan, a pair of eyes as deep as the stars, there are too many things that she can't understand and see through.

The man's eyes suddenly looked at the girl: "wake up."

The voice of low enchantment rings out, and the quiet picture is broken. Mo Xin'er can't help thinking of the intensity of last night. He blushes and responds in a soft voice: "well."

The long and narrow eyes contain a shallow smile, and the thin lips gently open: "come here."

Mo Xin'er walks over and is pulled down by Qin Beimo.

Sitting in Jiuye's arms, Mo Xin'er asked: "Jiuye, aren't you busy today?"

Usually, he is busy on Saturdays and Sundays.

"Not busy..." after a pause, Xie Si's eyes looked at the little woman in her arms. Her voice was low and enchanting: "my heart, yesterday's wine was very good."

Smell speech, ink heart son's face more red, nine Ye's tone how with her deliberately seduce him like, embarrassed smile: "nine ye like good, then I brew some more put."

After thinking about it, Mo Xin'er said, "can you give me some rewards?"