Chapter 65 The world's first cutest tablemate (65)
"miss you."
I think about it day and night.
I almost went crazy thinking about it.
"Fortunately you're back."
Otherwise, for the rest of his life, he would not know how to endure it.
Luo Cimian reached out and hugged the person into his arms, holding the girl's slender neck in his palm and hugging her tightly.
At this moment, Luo Cimian felt that there was a missing space in his heart, and it seemed that something was gradually filling it.
The man's chest was hot, and Yuu was dizzy when it was hot.
At first, she didn't feel anything, but as a result, the wine said that she was on top of her head. In a blink of an eye, she felt very sleepy, her head was a little heavy, and she felt dizzy.
She might be drinking fake wine, Shiyou thought.
"Then do you miss me?" Luo Cimian asked her in a long tone.
"Hmm..." Shiyou nodded slightly.
"Thinking is just thinking, what does um mean?"
"Well, it means thinking." Shiyou surrendered obediently.
By being drunk, she snuggled in Luo Cimian's arms obediently, sniffing the familiar scent of mint, pretending to talk to Luo Cimian, and sniffing him greedily.
The girl was as docile as a kitten in his arms, Luo Cimian loosened his tie, and his heart was beating to the limit under the seemingly calm expression.
"I also want to make sure I'm not dreaming."
Shiyou gently turned sideways, put her small hand on the man's thin waist, and then leaned in and kissed the corner of his mouth gently.
Luo Cimian tightened his expression and tried to speak as natural as possible: "Kiss me?"
"Help you make sure this is not a dream."
Luo Cimian's bones were numb, and he was about to lose his grip.
Luo Cimian raised her chin and forced her to look at him. Her almond eyes were gentle and obedient, and his eyes were full of him.
He leaned in and smelled it, almost touching her lips.
"you've been drinking?"
Shiyou subconsciously sniffed the breath floating in the air, and felt a little guilty: "I'm thirsty, drink a little."
Ye Ze: "..." What's your name?
Hundreds of thousands of wine were drunk by you as a cold drink.
Luo Cimian's beautiful eyebrows slightly wrinkled.
Before he could speak, the girl's outstretched finger gently touched his thin lips.
"Don't scold me, I know I'm wrong."
When she pretends to be cute, it makes people unable to parry.
Luo Cimian unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and handed it to her: "Are you still thirsty?"
Shiyou squeezed the mineral water bottle, whispered "um", and took a few sips.
Drinking is the same as not drinking, obviously not really thirsty.
"Don't drink alone next time."
Shiyou obediently: "Okay."
Luo Cimian asked in a low voice, "Do you know what's wrong with you?"
After drinking, Shiyou's mind was a little slow.
Shiyou lowered her gaze, like a primary school student who made a mistake, seriously reviewing, "I shouldn't have kissed you after drinking without gargling..."
Luo Cimian must have thought that she smelled of alcohol. In the past, men would not be able to stop kissing her.
Not today.
For the first time in his life, Luo Cimian had that feeling of fainting. He pressed the fire, and his voice was hoarse when he spoke: "Little grapefruit, have you ever been beaten?"
Shiyou's little face was flushed, and she couldn't tell whether it was drunken red or shy.
"No, I beat others, okay?"
There is a dazzling light in her eyes, which is different from the usual soft, somewhat domineering and cute.
Luo Cimian was stared at by her eyes, he couldn't stand it for a while, he raised his hand and pinched the tip of the girl's nose, and heard himself sigh slowly and helplessly.
Neither of them spoke, the box was quiet, and after a few seconds, Shiyou said, "You..."
Just as Luo Cimian said, "You..."
Shiyou said: "You speak first."
Luo Cimian said, "Tell me."
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