Chapter 127

When Yan Shiqi returned to the living room, Qiao Mu and Han Yunting were drinking together.

Maybe the atmosphere tonight is too harmonious, and their brothers are in the mood. Seeing her, Qiao Mu's eyes look back, "where's Xiaoyu?"

"He's out there!" Yan Shiqi gave an answer.

Just now she and Qin Baiyu came in and happened to meet Mo Liangyu.

I think this meeting should be comforting Ling Mi?!

"Well Qiao Mu drank all the red wine in the crystal glass. His expression was slightly drunk. After putting down the glass, he patted Han Yunting on the shoulder, "let's go, too!"

Han Yunting nodded and agreed. He was a gentle childe. Even though he was stained with wine, he was still as clear as jade.

Yan Shiqi wants to go out with her, but the man who walks to her side says, "it's cold outside, wait for me in the room."

She heard the sound of pause, watched the man spin out of the back hook lips.

The service staff of the hot pot shop almost left at the same time as Qiao mu, and Ling Mi never came back.

In the brightly lit living room, Yan Shiqi sat on one side of the sofa, his eyes slowly falling on the wine bottle.

It's an old Lafite, a very precious one.

She found a clean crystal glass, shook it with the bottle and poured half of it.

The aroma of the wine is hidden in the air.

She took a sip, and the aroma of the fruit spread in her lips. She squinted and looked at the liquid falling slowly from the edge of the cup. In her mind, she inadvertently thought of what Ling Mi said.

"He always had a girl in his heart that he loved deeply!"

When she was alone, she could not help wondering what kind of woman she was, who could keep Qin Baiyu in her heart for many years.

Is it cinnabar mole or white rose!

Or both.

When she was stunned, she didn't notice the sound of the door closed gently.

Until

"How much did you drink?"

The light in front of her suddenly darkened, and the cup in her hand was taken away by the man's slender and symmetrical fingers. There was another light question.

She "ah" a, such as water clear eyes looking up at the man on the edge of the sofa, simple smile, "I just had a drink, this wine is very good to drink."

She is not greedy, but the wine is really rich and fragrant. She is a little greedy.

The man stood in the same place, his eyes fell on her. The dark fundus of his eyes was very dark, and he could not see the surging waves.

"Give me another drink!"

Yan Shiqi reaches out his hand to him. His face is white and pretty. His peach blossom eyes are clear under the light.

The man handed her the glass again, slightly pursed her thin lips and raised her jaw, "don't drink too much, eh?"

"Just this one, OK?"

Take back the wine cup, inkstone seven and drink a, comfortable squint.

There is streamer floating in men's helpless and indulgent sight.

……

Later in the night, Yan Shiqi didn't sleep soundly.

Because there's one more person around her.

For a long time, she has been used to single bed, almost formed from childhood.

At three in the middle of the night, she woke up.

Looking at the strange room ceiling, there is a moment of muddle.

After blinking sour eyes, my mind returned, and then I remembered... This is the master bedroom in Linhu Bay.

In the corner of the room, there is a small night light. The light is dim. She leans slightly, and her feet under the quilt touch the man's legs.

The bed is big, but they are very close.

Inkstone when seven, some heart rate.

It's wonderful and special.

They sleep together, but nothing happens.

Ben also let her nervous wedding night, but a calm.

They get along with each other in the same way as they did in the first half of the building, but they just lie in the same room.

She covered her chest and planned to turn over quietly, but her heart beat too hard

At this time, the man suddenly said: "why not sleep?"