Chapter 738

"There are a lot of beauties here. I don't mind you playing with them."

Sipping the diluted cocktail, Xing Rushi said casually. But Li Muran's face suddenly changed.

"You are enough for a beauty." He was a bit irritable and took a big sip of whisky. The pungent smell broke into his nose and made him frown.

She is depressed by the ignorance of the women around her, but she hears the sound of laughing under the shock of music. She turns her head and looks at it. It happens that Xing Rushi's eyes are full of smiles.

I was fooled by her!

They laughed for a while, and the distance between them became closer.

The wine glass in the hand refracts the sequins on the top of the head for many times, and the wine in the cup also enters the stomach. Xing Rushi has always been unable to drink, but not much alcohol still makes her brain become dizzy.

Li Muran was silent for a while, while Xing Rushi's focus was on the stage, he suddenly called the bartender to ask him something in a low voice.

As time went by, when she remembered that she had half of the glass left, she was holding another cold drink.

"Well? Where's my wine? " As soon as her question was out, she came back to meet Li Muran's forehead. The angle was just right. It seemed that she was kissing on her own initiative.

"Ah She screamed, and then to put on the smile of success, not from is a burst of good temper.

"Try it. It's the latest one."

The cup from light blue to dark blue gradually close to the cocktail to her mouth, Li Muran said light, but the action is obviously with a little tough meaning.

Although he didn't know what he was doing, Xing Rushi still drank it. When he was half drunk, he suddenly felt something on the tip of his tongue. His eyes trembled, and then he looked at Li Muran in surprise.

Seeing that she had guessed out a few points, Li Muran had some fever in his ears. Fortunately, he was in the dimly lit room and could not see his embarrassment.

"Shall we be together again?" He said with some sincerity, "whether the child is mine or not, I am willing to assume the responsibility of being a father."

Spit out the finger thick circle in her mouth. Xing Rushi throws the ring into the wine and rinses it, then wipes it clean again, puts it in the palm of her hand and looks at it carefully.

The ring is still her appearance when she left, but because of no body temperature and more cold. Li Muran anxiously waited for her answer, his hands clenched, and his veins burst.

The sudden proposal made her brain more and more confused, and her body began to heat under the effect of alcohol. Xing Rushi held the ring, but her mind did not know where it was.

Li Muran waited and waited, suffering as if burned by charcoal fire, nervous taut tightly. Suddenly his shoulder sank, but he suddenly took over Xing Rushi, who was already asleep.

He can't say how to describe his mood at this time. He helplessly embraces her slender waist, pats the table to settle the bill, and leaves the bar with the little woman in his arms.

The sky outside has become gray before we know it. Li Muran put Xing Rushi into the co pilot, and after he put on his seat belt, he twisted the car key.

Xing Rushi had a dream, a long and warm dream. In the dream, Li Muran said to ask for her forgiveness, in the dream he regretted sobbing, in the dream he proposed to her again.

She dreamt that she and he were reconciling to each other, and they were working hard to maintain the final feelings, but she remembered that the dreams were all opposite.

"Li Muran, you bastard!"

Li Muran, who is undoing her neckline, stops the movement of her hands, and then finds out that it is her dream talk and continues to untie the buttons of her coat.

Originally intended to take her back to the house she rented, but Xing Rushi, who came up with Jiujin, couldn't help but bring her back to the hotel.

For people with poor drinking power, it's only comfortable to spit it out. Xing Rushi bumped in the car for a while, just was dragged out of the car by Li Muran, "Wow," a sound, directly spit out.

"Be careful!" Seeing her body is a soft lying down, Li Muran had no choice but to cover her with a coat and carry her into the hotel.

"I need room service."

Li Muran went back to his room and called the front desk in a hurry. He came to the bathroom with Xing Rushi in his arms. The hot and cold sprinklers alternated for a while until the water temperature was moderate.

This night, there is no sex, only care.

After staying in the dark for a long time, Xing Rushi finally began to greet the bright Xing Rushi. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the light ceiling of deja vu, which made him unable to help himself.

Just as God, the waist is suddenly tight.

She turned to see, just on Li Muran Enron sleeping face, she carefully earned for a while, but don't want to let him subconsciously hold more tightly.

Because of this tiny movement, half of the soft cloth on her body was dropped, revealing the exclusive Cotton Bathrobe of the hotel inside.