Chapter 1204

If it's not for sleeping late, I'm afraid the two will continue to talk.

"Or let me sleep with you. It's rare that she doesn't hate me. "

Xu Qingzhi has never played with children. As a young lady, she can't spend her spare time teasing children and has no time to get along with them.

There are countless tutors and special studies every day. When you grow up, you will have your own career and even less time.

Now as a mother, chatting tonight, she knows that there are too many things about children that she doesn't understand.

I don't know anything.

And children are such beautiful things.

Looking at the red face sleeping at night, Xu Qingzhi's lips always unconsciously contain a gentle smile.

"Or don't bother, you are pregnant with a baby, don't let her hurt you, and she woke up early in the morning, disturb your sleep."

She said, has bent over the action, gently picked up the night, "it's late, you hurry to rest."

Xu Qingzhi nodded, "you too."

He came back to the room with his elbow, and the door opened slowly. As soon as he entered the room, there was a smell of wine.

She frowned and walked in. Sure enough, she saw Bo Jingxing in a black bathrobe, sitting idly on the bay window of the room, holding a mobile phone in her hand, listening to the voice outside. She should be brushing a small video, and holding a red wine bottle in her other hand. She had gone down for most of the time.

Say he's drinking?

Absolutely not!

Look at his casual manner. It's more like entertainment.

See her holding has fallen asleep late come back, holding the mobile phone finger moved, quit the small video interface.

Then he raised the bottle and took two sips.

It's a bottle of romanicondi, which can be found in Bo Jingchuan's manor. It has a long history.

But he didn't have a little attitude towards good wine. He didn't have any taste, taste and elegance.

But it happened that the angular face appeared resolute, and there was a kind of not too rough and handsome.

He was born in a rich family, who has penetrated into the essence of noble!

The neckline of the bathrobe is half open. You can see his healthy complexion and strong chest.

If you ignore the top-grade red wine in his hand, he will be willful, open and domineering.

Women are flocking everywhere.

After drinking, he was still in that position, but he turned his head out of the window and didn't want to pay attention to Sangyu.

Sangyu has now lifted the quilt and gently put the night on the bed.

May be disturbed, night night frown, smack smack mouth, seems to wake up, vaguely saw Sangyu, and vaguely called a "numb".

Sang Yu didn't answer and patted her.

It wasn't long before I went to bed again.

After a slight breath, he stood up and went around to the other side of the bed. His eyes were on Bo Jingxing, who was still sitting by the window.

Bo Jingxing looked at the figure of Sangyu on the glass, her simple nightdress, her slender body, her hair around her shoulders, and stood upright. Rao was sitting with him, and she was not as tall as him.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, and he looked up and poured two mouthfuls of wine.

Finally, he put the bottle aside and turned to look at her.

At that moment, sang Yu's heart jumped up.

She took a look at the bottle of Romani canti, which was almost at the bottom. She pursed her lips, lifted the quilt beside her, and planned to go to bed and stop caring A man obviously drunk.

Her movement was a little hasty, just because she felt the man behind her approaching.

Within a few steps, he managed to grab her by the wrist before she went to bed.

The last force, she was pulled into a pair of strong chest.

She struggled twice, but couldn't resist the man's natural strength.

In the end, her wrist hurt, and she didn't break free.

"What do you want to do?" She looked up at him angrily. Even if she was angry, she didn't really let go of her voice.

"Didn't you let me sleep?" Bo Jingxing approached her and said that the smell was mixed with the aroma of wine.

She pushed his chest with her free hand.

Half of the palm was on his chest. The strong touch and the clear temperature made her subconsciously want to take it back.

But in the present situation, if she flinches, it will only lead to a more embarrassing atmosphere. She can't bear to retreat. She directly meets the man's eyes.

"Bo Jingxing, are you crazy to drink a bottle of wine by yourself in the middle of the night?"

She's really in a hurry. She can't really face a drunk man calmly.

But also a relationship with her, up to now has not been too much communication man!Between them, separated by a crazy sex love.

It's a matter of blushing and heartbeat even if you just think about it for a second.

It's hard enough for her to be indifferent to him.

So is he really crazy to drink so much wine by himself when two people are so embarrassed!

Do you feel drunk and don't know anything, so you don't feel embarrassed?

"Would you like it?"

He said, strong and powerful arm imprison her waist, almost half holding and half dragging her, took her to the bay window, trapped between the window and his chest, she could not escape.

Watching him pick up the bottle and put it to his mouth.

"Here you are."

"I don't drink it!" She growled.

Bo Jingxing frowned, a pair of slightly drunk eyes slightly sank, raised a hand to hold her chin.

"Drink. I'll ask you a question. "

"I don't Well... "

Her refusal did not play any role. Bo Jingxing had lifted the bottle, and the red liquid came out instantly.

She closed her mouth subconsciously, shaking her head to avoid, but her hand on her chin was more and more powerful.

Red blood flowed down the corners of her lips and chin.

The cold flowing touch makes Sangyu's eyes red.

This lunatic!

She reached out and pushed Bo Jingxing's chest, "Bo Jingxing!"

Bo Jingchuan chuckled, "can't you be a little better?"

With that, he raised his head and poured the remaining wine into his mouth. Finally, he squeezed her chin again and bent down to block her lips.

Hard to pry open her closed teeth, the wine in his mouth to her in one breath.

Aware that she was about to spit out, she raised her chin, deeply kissed her throat, opened her throat personally, and almost a drop of wine flowed down her throat.

But Bo Jingxing didn't let her go, as if after tasting the sweetness, he would not let her go again, sucking her dodging tongue in her lost mouth.