After grooming, Mo Lingwei wore wet black hair and wore a white undershirt. She sat in front of the dressing table and wiped her hair with a cloth.

Feng Shaojin came out of the bathroom, changed into a white coat, strode up to her, took the white cloth from her hand, combed her long hair with a mahogany comb, and helped to wipe it.

"Wait until your hair is dry before going to bed, and then wash your hair at noon, the temperature is higher, and your hair dries faster." Feng Shaojin put down the cotton cloth, went downstairs and twisted a few bottles of sweet-scented osmanthus wine bought during the day, went upstairs, put On the table, "This wine is warm, come and have a drink or two.

I remember that you especially like the taste of sweet-scented osmanthus wine. "

Drinking in spring, it was warm and cold at the same time, he was afraid that it would cool her stomach, so he specially ordered someone to warm the wine.

Mo Lingwei's long hair was loose, and she took the pearl hairpin on the dressing table to gather the long hair that was hanging down her forehead, and stood up.

Feng Shaojin poured two glasses of wine, turned around, and saw a tall, thin man in white clothes.

The long black hair hangs down and hangs loosely on the chest and back. On the thick black hair, there is only a snow-white pearl hairpin as an embellishment.

The round forehead was exposed, and the facial features became more delicate and small.

With a smile on her face, she walked towards him step by step.

Feng Shaojin stretched out his hand and pulled her to him, wrapped his long arms around her waist, picked up the white jade wine glass, and fed it to her lips: "Taste it quickly, is it the taste from before?"

Mo Lingwei was not used to his hospitality, and always felt that there was something malicious in that hospitality.

She held the cup with both hands, took a sip, and nodded: "It tastes the same as before. It tastes good, and it's a little sweet. After drinking it, there was a little burning in her throat."

Mo Lingwei is not used to drinking wine that is too spicy and choking.

Fengjiabao's wine cellar is full of sweet fruit wine, all brewed for her.

The burning in the throat should be suppressed with the next cup of sweetness, which is why Mo Lingwei can't stop drinking the sweet-scented osmanthus wine.

Seeing that she finished drinking, Feng Shaojin picked up the bottle and filled it up for her immediately: "Drink more if you like, anyway, we came to Yuncheng just for fun, not in a hurry.

It doesn't matter if you oversleep and wake up later tomorrow. "

Mo Lingwei drank several more cups in a row, gradually getting drunk.

Her already watery eyes became more and more sparkling, like water waves like misty blue smoke. She turned her head and looked at him without blinking.

The fair cheeks were stained with blush, like makeup with rouge.

The cherry blossom-colored lips are moist and smooth, the lips and teeth are stained with wine, exuding a faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

The corners of Feng Shaojin's lips curled up slightly, with such an appearance, it could be seen that he drank too quickly and became drunk.

Alcohol is already too powerful, and the aftertaste of this drink is not too great, but it is enough for someone like Mo Lingwei who seldom drinks.

Feng Shaojin put his arms around her swaying waist with one hand, and played with the jade wine cup with the other. He just stared at her quietly and asked, "Drunk?"

Mo Lingwei reacted for a while, then nodded: "Dizzy."

Feng Shaojin put down the wine cup and pressed her temples with his fingertips, "I won't be dizzy in a while."

Mo Lingwei suddenly reached out, held Feng Shaojin's face, and looked at him obsessively: "Shaojin."

"Um?"

"You look really good-looking."

Feng Shaojin: "..."

How can anyone praise a man for his good looks?

Feng Shaojin was a little overjoyed: "Do you like to watch?"

Mo Lingwei nodded, then shook her head again.

Feng Shaojin didn't know what she wanted to express, "What's wrong? You don't like it anymore?"

"No." Mo Lingwei stretched her arms from behind his neck and put her arms around his neck: "It's because you are so good-looking, not only I like to look at you, but many people like to look at you... ..."