Nian Xiaomu grabs the glass in his hand and drinks up the red wine inside.
"Burp ~"
drinks too fast and burps.
I was so cold that I didn't even have a chance for her.
Staring at her and drinking up the wine in the glass, he raised his head and asked, "are you still upset? If you still feel bad, I can help you to drink two more cups. You can't drink more. You will be drunk if you drink more. "
Yu Yuehan: "..."
Looking at the very smart people, in front of him stupid, just worried about his sad appearance.
I feel bored in my cold heart, but it's really gone.
Black eyes flickered slightly, took the glass in her hand, and poured her another.
When she's finished, keep pouring.
"Slow down, slow down I drink too fast and my head is a little dizzy. I'll take this cup first and drink it later. " Young Mu drank two glasses of red wine in a row, and his face turned red.
She doesn't drink well.
It's just a little better than a cup.
And drunk, like to flirt good-looking little brother.
So Yu Yuehan told me carefully that she would not touch a drop of wine when he was away.
Nian Xiaomu is always obedient. If he doesn't let him drink, he won't.
Not today.
He is here today.
And it's because he's not happy. She drinks for him in order to coax him.
He will certainly not be angry.
Nian Xiaomu thought happily that he could steal a drink today, but he didn't realize that the eyes of the man beside her became very deep when he saw her blushing face.
"The colder you are, what kind of people are your parents? How are they feeling? You never mentioned your family to me... "
Nian Xiaomu, with red wine, follows him to the balcony.
When he saw him sitting on the tatami on the balcony, he sat down with him.
As soon as his little butt moved to his side, his head rested on his shoulder.
Two people shoulder to shoulder, together to see the outside scenery.
In fact, Nian Xiaomu can't see anything.
She drank two glasses of wine at a time. As soon as the strength of the wine came up, she was a bit confused.
But thinking about Yu Yuehan's bad mood, he always leaned on his shoulder and chatted with him.
The question just now is to say it casually, not really complaining.
"My mother is a cellist. She is very elegant and quiet. She is also very gentle..." The voice of Yu Yuehan suddenly rings in my ear.
Nian Xiaomu is full of energy.
I didn't expect that he would really tell himself about his parents.
One excited, sobered up most of the time.
Sit up straight and look up at him.
On the shoulder suddenly a light, more and more cold discontented frown, hand a stretch, press her head to his shoulder again.
"Come on, I'm not going to talk."
“……”
he is the uncle. He has the final say.
Nian Xiaomu rubs his shoulder obediently and continues to lean on it.
"She'll know my father. It's a concert. My father fell in love with my mother at first sight, so he tried to catch up with her..."
Yu Yuehan's voice is very low and magnetic.
It's very moving.
But at the moment, Nian Xiaomu's feeling is --
"you didn't fall in love with me at first sight. When you saw me at the first sight, you were very rude. You didn't apologize for breaking my cake. When you saw me at the second time, it was even worse. I know that you don't want me. If you don't have such a cute daughter as Liu Liu, you are suitable for a lifetime of single life Body dog, oh, by the way, your cute daughter is still born to you by me. "