"Are you crazy?"
The man's extremely tired eyes open, and his paralytic body is touched by the woman's pain. She also talks nonsense, which makes him wring his eyebrows.
Ye Mengxi was not shaken. He looked at a pool of red liquid on the ground. It took him a long time to recover. "Is this... Red wine?"
There are also pieces of wine bottles and glass dregs on the ground. The liquid on Huo Tingchen's body also smells of wine.
It turned out that he had knocked over the bottle.
Huo Tingchen twisted his eyebrows and looked at the woman lying on him. After drinking, he was in a daze. He pushed her away and said, "go away!"
Ye Mengxi was pushed by him to stagger. After standing firm, he said carefully, "yes... Sorry, Xiaobao said you were injured, so I came in a hurry."
Her beautiful long hair was draped behind her, and a wisp of it accidentally stuck to her white and flawless face. It was obvious that she was in a hurry.
Huo Tingchen's cold eyes look to the door, ye Xiaobao vomits his tongue at him, and the smoke disappears, leaving their room full of silence.
Huo Tingchen had a splitting headache, and her desire to get up was interrupted. He fell on the sofa with a dumb voice, "roll..."
Even driving her away seemed powerless.
Standing in the room, ye Mengxi saw the disordered cigarette ends and wine bottles mixed together to make a choking nose. Then he looked at the man on the sofa. His once handsome face was covered with a heavy layer of fatigue. Now he was merciless, and her eyes were even a little sunken. Her heart suddenly hurt and she put her hand on the back of his hand, "Huo Tingchen..."
Huo Tingchen was very upset. He picked up the bottle at hand and was about to drink it. The dark beer he picked up went into his throat with strong stimulation. Before he finished, a pair of soft hands came to grab his bottle. He vaguely saw that ye Mengxi was looking at her with wet eyes. Her tears were rolling in her eyes, The voice choked, "Huo Tingchen, you didn't smoke before, and you wouldn't drink so much wine..."
Huo Tingchen leaned on the sofa with his arms outstretched and looked like a dandy. "How do you know?"
Ye Mengxi red eyes, "before we were together, you said I don't like, you don't smoke..."
I don't know whether Huo Tingchen's self-restraint is excellent, or whether he really cares about ye Mengxi's feelings. Ye Mengxi says he hates the smell of cigarettes, and he has never smoked cigarettes at home.
Ye Mengxi is worried that it's bad for him to drink too much outside. Every time he comes back from the party, he takes the initiative to rush to Ye Mengxi and ask her to check whether his wine tastes heavy or not.
Every time ye Mengxi pretended to smell it, what he smelled was just a fragrance. There was no miscellaneous smell of tobacco and wine. It was a pleasant smell.
People can't help but want to be close.
Huo Tingchen sneered, "what does it have to do with you now? Give it to me
He asked for the bottle of wine from ye Mengxi. Ye Mengxi was so scared that he was so angry, but she didn't know where she had the courage to confront Huo Tingchen, "no! If you drink all night, you'll be in bad health! "
"Is it about you?"
"Follow me..."
"It doesn't matter, just get out of here!"
Huo Tingchen grabs her wrist, grabs the bottle from her head and pushes her away.
Although not to push down her, but ye Mengxi know that he so hard, just hate her close.