Xie Mosheng overestimated ye Xunan's alcohol consumption.

In fact, he has already chosen the wine which is not too strong, but it's mostly because of this. Ye Xunan keeps pouring it like water.

Xie Mosheng can't stop him. His son's stamina has come up. Ye Xunan is already drunk.

He is helpless, will ye Xunan hold back against the wall, warm voice way: "I go to find someone to send you back."

Xie Mosheng is just about to turn around, but his sleeve is yanked.

He turned back in amazement and looked at his watery eyes.

Ye Xunan's wine is good. Even if he is drunk, he doesn't make a lot of noise like others. On the contrary, he was unusually silent. He leaned against the wall and shrunk into a small ball. He raised a pair of misty eyes and looked at Xie Mosheng.

Xie Mosheng was so a look, somehow some confused up, don't open the line of sight, asked: "what's the matter?"

Ye Xunan did not answer.

Xie Mosheng thought that he didn't hear clearly, so he lowered his head and repeated in a warm voice again: "what's the matter, what's wrong?"

Ye xun'an raised his hand and hooked his neck.

Xie Mosheng was stunned.

The drunkard under his body first laughed, "beauty, hee hee, beauty."

Ye Xunan half opened his eyes, and the heat of his breath was beating on Xie Mosheng's cheek. "You look really good."

This man, drunk, is still so romantic.

Xie Mosheng didn't reply angrily: "you're not bad either."

Hearing what he said, ye xun'an thought seriously, and finally came to the conclusion: "it's not as good as you. You're the most beautiful person I've ever met

He frowned, as if trying to recall: "my big brother, you are not good-looking."

Xie Mosheng "ha" a light smile comes out, "that really is to thank two young master's exaltation."

"Well, you wait here first. I'll call someone outside to send you back."

Xie Mosheng wants to get up, but is pulled back by Ye Xunan.

"What's wrong with you, beauty? You don't want to stay with me so much," he said

Xie Mosheng

"You're drunk," he said, shaking his head. "You talk nonsense."

"I didn't," ye Xunan rubbed his eyes, and his body tilted, muttering, "and then, a few more jars of wine, ye, ye can drink all..."

Xie Mosheng doesn't want to talk to him any more. He just puts his hand on ye Xunan's shoulder and is ready to straighten him up.

The hand is suddenly pinched by Ye Xun an.

He looked at the person in front of him dimly, his cheeks flushed slightly. Ye Xunan holds his hand, Xie Mosheng pulls, but he doesn't move.

"What's the matter with you?" Xie Mosheng is helpless.

"I'm not drunk." The young man shook his head reluctantly, as if he wanted to stand up and prove that he could do it again.

Xie Mosheng could only follow him and sighed, "I know."

"You look good." Ye Xunan followed with a smile and shook his head in a daze.

"I know," Xie said

"I like you." Ye said.

Xie Mosheng said: "I know..."

Before the word "Tao" was uttered, he suddenly opened his eyes, as if in surprise: "you, you..."

His body suddenly leans forward, and ye xun'an suddenly pulls people in front of him.

There is no time for Xie Mosheng to react. He leans forward and his warm lips cover Xie Mosheng's skin.

Strong wine gas and man's good smell fragrance interweave together, Xie Mosheng open his eyes, you can see ye Xunan's long eyelashes.

He Leng for a long time, the man seems to be some dissatisfaction, bit his lip.