Chapter 845

The wine bottle was almost empty, leaving less than a glass of wine. Mu Zichuan stood up and went back to the shelf. This time, he took several bottles of wine, put them on the short table, and opened a few more bottles.

Also don't urge Xiao Xiang to drink, just oneself a cup a cup slowly long poured in.

Today may really be a special day, but Xiao Xiang does not know what is the different significance of such a day.

He didn't want to say it, and she didn't dare to ask. It was his business, and it was useless to ask more.

As time went by, they didn't speak and didn't know how much they had drunk. Suddenly, Mu Zichuan put down his glass and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Xiang's face again.

She had almost finished the second cup. Looking at her red face, he suddenly laughed: "has your birthday been this year?"

Xiao Xiang opened his eyes and met his eyes. After a while, she heard what he was asking clearly. She nodded: "it's over."

"How many months?" He asked again.

Xiao Xiang said casually, "September."

Muzichuan no longer spoke, picked up the bottle to pour a glass for himself, and then filled it for her.

The dialogue has come to an end again. I don't know what the meaning of such a dialogue is.

It was really boring. Xiao Xiang had to hold the glass and tasted it slowly. The taste of red wine was not good at all. However, when he was bored, he seemed to have a few mouthfuls.

These mouthfuls gradually evolved into more than ten mouthfuls, and most of a glass of wine entered her stomach again. When she looked up at him again, her eyes had been covered with a touch of wine: "why do you ask me about my birthday?"

Muzichuan did not answer, just holding the cup, still continue to taste the wine.

Xiao Xiang didn't give up and asked: "today is your birthday?"

Mu Zichuan frowned. His face suddenly sank. He put the cup down and glared at her with an indescribable haze: "no!"

Xiao Xiang was shocked by his coldness and gloom. The cup in his hand trembled and almost fell from his fingers.

She managed to hold the cup firmly and put it back on the low plane. She still looked up at him.

But muzichuan had already turned away and looked at the dusky night outside.

Her heart hasn't completely calmed down. Her little hand fell on her chest and patted her gently.

Mu Da Shao's eyes were really frightening and gloomy just now. Looking at her was like looking at an enemy. She even saw full of hatred from his eyes.

I'm just asking. What's wrong if it's not his birthday? If not, why scare people? I've known him for so long, and I've never seen him so cruel.

Maybe he realized that the girl around him was scared by the hatred he had just accidentally not controlled. Mu Zichuan closed his eyes and adjusted his breath before he looked back at her. His eyes had returned to calm.

"Today is really a special day, but don't ask. If you ask, I won't answer."

Xiao Xiang bit his lip, lifted the glass up again, lowered his head to drink, and ignored him.

The two drank quietly again, speechless all the way.

Xiao Xiang didn't know how much she had drunk, until she swallowed it at the last mouthful. She put the cup down, but accidentally put it on the edge of the short table.

She spilled the wine all over the floor. If it wasn't for mu Zichuan's quick eyes and quick hands to take the cup back, I'm afraid that even the cup would not be preserved.

His eyes fell on her face. Her face was red and her eyes were sad. She was obviously drunk. She seemed to have drunk more than one bottle unconsciously.

One bottle, enough to make her drunk.

"No I I'm going to the bathroom. " Xiao Xiang shook her head, trying to shake the feeling of powerlessness, but she just stood up, head melon will be a dizzy, people soft to the ground.

Beside Mu Da Shao, he naturally won't let her fall a dog to chew mud. With his long arm outstretched, he easily hugged her in his arms. He helped her walk slowly to the bathroom.

Not until he helped her to the toilet did he stare at her and say, "do you want me to help you?"

"What can I do for you?" The drunken girl looked up and looked at him with a pair of obsessed eyes. Suddenly she chuckled: "what can I do for you? You luster, you just want to take advantage of me. I don't want to... "

Small face suddenly sank down, she murmured thin lips, resentment to stare at him: "out, quickly give me out."

Mu Zichuan looked at her for a long time, then laughed and cried. His face changed faster than turning a book.

Seeing that she was really angry, he turned to leave the bathroom and closed the door for her.

But he didn't go far. He just stood by the door and waited quietly.

Obviously, he wanted to get drunk, so that he could stop thinking about those messy things, but he didn't want to drink several bottles. His consciousness was still very clear, but the little girl was drunk by him.

After waiting for a long time, he couldn't hear any more movement inside. He knocked on the door, and Wen Yan asked, "OK? Well, I'll come in. "No one responded. He frowned and knocked patiently for a while, but the people inside still ignored him.

Two eyebrows frown more tightly, he finally pushed the door to go in, the girl is slowly standing up, ready to pull his clothes.

He didn't expect to see such a hot scene when he entered the door. In a moment, his breathing was disordered.

Xiao Xiang didn't feel it at all. He didn't even notice that someone came in. He was still struggling to tidy up his clothes. His little white butt tilted slightly in a lovely posture. He could not tell the soul. He was just standing there shaking, as if he would fall down at any time.

Mu Zichuan's eyes softened a little, and finally he could not help striding over. His big palm fell on her pants. Without waiting for her reaction, he helped her lift her pants up, then bent over to hold her up and strode out.

Xiao Xiang was put on the bed by him. Although she was dizzy, she still didn't forget something. Her fingers were on his chest. Her eyes were full of intoxication, and she was staring at his more and more blurred face: "muzichuan, I warn you, don't touch me again, or turn back I'll scrap you later. "

"Why did you waste me?" He was just going to take her to bed, let her sleep, but listen to her drunk vomit words, suddenly reluctant to leave.

Pull the quilt over, he himself also lay down, lying beside her, gently embrace her in his arms.

Xiao Xiang gave a hiccup and managed to straighten out his breath. Then he glared at him and exclaimed, "don't think you are great if you are rich and powerful. If you dare to bully me again, I will I'll wait for you to fall asleep, and I'll take you... "

Two fingers do a cross action, clearly like a scissors, in front of him severely cut.