Bo Liang raised his glass again: "come and touch one? I'll do it, whatever you want. "

This time Xiang Nuan finally picked up the cup and gently touched it with the thin cool cup, making a crisp sound.

Anyway, Bo Liang cheated me to come here. It's said that the scenery here is really good. Dream Valley has been carefully arranged to be more romantic. It doesn't matter if I come here to relax.

After several rounds of clinking, she drank the glass of red wine in her hands. She relaxed completely and sat back on the soft chair.

Looking languidly at the scenery farther and farther away from the ground, her small face is red and reflected on the glass, her eyes are straight, and her hairy group shrinks on the seat, which is particularly cute.

"Drunk?"

Bo Liang slowly shakes his red wine glass and asks. He is drinking with Xiang Nuan. Xiang Nuan has just had one. Bo Liang has already had two or three cups. But his voice has become more hoarse and magnetic, and there is no other change.

"I'm not drunk. I'm just hot."

Xiang Nuan didn't admit that he had drunk too much. He picked up the glass and wanted to drink again, but Bo Liang took it away.

After drinking the last mouthful of red wine in her glass, Bo Liang changed it to a fruit wine with no degree: "don't drink any more. You really drink too much. This fruit wine has no degree and a little taste. It's just delicious."

Xiang Nuan took a taste of the fruit wine. It was really sweet and delicious, and there was a faint taste of the wine. She narrowed her eyes contentedly and shook her glass toward Bo Liang: "thank you for your hospitality."

Bo Liang heard this address, and frowned: "last time I told you, don't call me Mr. Bo outside the company."

To warm aggrieved, shriveled shriveled mouth: "that don't call you thin, always should call you what, I call you what all seem strange."

This is to warm wine also came up, she across the table close to thin cool, with a red face, dare to tease: "otherwise I call you cool ~

"Cool" two words shout that call a twists and turns, to warm himself said all the goose bumps, dragging chin giggle.

I thought that Bo Liang would not agree with me. Unexpectedly, Bo Liang stretched out his big palm and pinched his warm chin. His voice was dangerous: "OK, that's what you said. Then you can call me that in the future, not only at home, but also outside."

This down to warm panic, the red face instant more red, like a ripe apple, bright red, tempting to let thin cool bite.

Xiang Nuan raised her head and tried to save her small chin from Bo Liang's hands. She sat back in her own position and said uneasily, "I'm joking. I don't want to call you that. You're numb to death."

Bo Liang sent out a string of pleasant low laughter. The laughter seemed to come out of his chest, with vibration and extra magnetism. He almost buried his head under the table with a warm smile.

Ferris wheel is still rising slowly, but the sky outside is more and more gloomy.

Suddenly, Xiang Nuan widened his eyes and pointed to the outside of the carriage to greet Bo Liang: "look, look, it's snowing, it's snowing outside!"

Bo Liang looked out of the window. As expected, there was snow outside. At the beginning, it was still scattered. Only when it fell on the window could he see a little ice crystals. At the back, the snowflakes became more and more large, white and boundless, and floated down on the world.

Mordor is in the south. It seldom snows in winter. Only in the coldest days, it will float a little snow symbolically. It's not big. There's no way to form snow.

So Xiang Nuan felt extra excited when she saw the snow. She pasted it on the glass window and greedily looked at the snow outside: "this is the first snow of this year. It's the first snow of this year. It's finally snowing this year."

Bo Liang looks at the excited little girl, and his heart is in a mess. He really wants to stay at this moment. He can be with his little girl and watch the snow quietly all his life.

"Do you know the legend about the first snow and ferris wheel?" Xiang Nuan suddenly turns to ask Xiang Nuan.

Bo Liang shakes. He is different from other children. He lost his mother when he was very young, and also lost his childlike innocence early.

Since he began to remember things, he has been working hard to study and temper himself, so that he can inherit Bo's family smoothly and revenge for his mother, so he naturally doesn't know these romantic legends which are widely spread among young boys and girls.

"As long as you don't know, I'll be kind enough to popularize science for you," Xiang Nuan said with a big smile. "It's said that as long as the couple who have sat on the ferris wheel together, they can't get to the end smoothly."

And the legend? Bo Liang's face is a little delicate. He can only write that it's romantic to sit on the ferris wheel with girls. Little girls like to be sat on the ferris wheel with their boyfriends, but no one has told him that there is such a legend.

How to do, suddenly a little regret to take warm to ride Ferris wheel, should be in accordance with his plan to take warm to ride helicopter around the devil all around, the result is not that this book is too exciting, only men like this, girls prefer to ride Ferris wheel and so on.

"But there is a solution to this curse." Drink much to warm tremble of stretched out a finger."What can I do?" Bo Liang asked, knowing that this kind of magic spell is very naive, but Bo Liang was attracted tightly.

"That is to ride on the ferris wheel when it's snowing, and kiss when the ferris wheel reaches the highest altitude, so that we can break the magic spell and the couple will be together forever."

Xiang Nuan usually doesn't say such words. Maybe alcohol is on her head now. When Xiang Nuan said this sentence, her beautiful big eyes looked thin and cool, twinkling, twinkling, like the sea of stars fell into her eyes.

Just at this time, the ferris wheel slowly turned for an afternoon, finally turned to the highest altitude, the outside sky is completely dark, below is the magnificent night scene of mordu.

Xiang Nuan tilts her little index finger and wants to talk with Bo Liang. The next second, her lips are blocked by Bo Liang's thin lips.

"Well..."

The kiss happened so suddenly that Xiang Nuan just gave a sweet hum in time. Bo Liang leaned over and clasped the back of Xiang Nuan's head, aggravating the kiss.

As always hegemonic, all the way to warm in the game of losing, finally can only thin cool do whatever you want.

This kiss with wine is different from all the kisses, especially hot and intense, sentimental, as if to be melted into his body by Bo Liang.

Xiang Nuan was still dizzy at the beginning. Later, he didn't know when. He held out his hands and hugged Bo Liang. The whole person was hanging on Bo Liang's body.