"Then some punishment. Wang Ziang walked out of the study, and when he came back, he had a bottle of wine in one hand and two wine glasses in the other. "If you say it correctly, I win, if it's not right, even if you win, and if you lose, you will be punished with a glass of wine, how about it?"

"Okay!" she smiled quietly, she didn't believe that Wang Ziang could do it, her blue eyes were full of interest, and she sat down on the sofa elegantly, "You can start, but you can't even look until I hold it down." ”

"No problem. The prince sat down in the swivel chair in front of his desk and turned his back.

The second time, Wang Ziang still lost, quietly watched him drink another glass as if nothing happened, and secretly admired his amount of alcohol, but thinking that he had strong communication skills, this wine was only a piece of cake for him.

The third time, just when Quiet thought he was going to win again, Prince Ang correctly said the name of the place that Quiet was referring to. Quietly surprised, but willing to gamble and lose, When she picked up the glass of wine that Wang Ziang had poured for her, she paused, and the crystal red liquid shook in the mouth of the cup.

"Red wine?" asked quietly, seeing the prince nodding, her face was embarrassed, she couldn't drink wine herself, "Can you change it to other wine?"

"I drank red wine just now, if I couldn't drink it, I wouldn't have gambled. Wang Ziang sighed softly, "Forget it, you're a girl, I should let you." As he spoke, he withdrew the glass of wine in front of Quiet.

Quiet is a strong person, especially if he doesn't want to show weakness in front of boys because he is a girl. She snatched the wine glass first, although it was very difficult to drink, but not to be outdone, she put down the wine glass heavily, "Who wants you to let go, don't underestimate us girls." ”

Wang Ziang took off his glasses, raised his eyebrows, saw that her face was slightly red, and asked, "Do you want to continue?"

Quiet couldn't speak for a while, she was dizzy, and she held on, but she refused to admit defeat in her heart, "Of course." Her mind was already in chaos, and she couldn't even think about whether she had been designed by him.

She hates wine, because she can't touch a drop, maybe it's because of her natural physique, and she gets drunk every time she drinks wine. But she always felt that it was just a fluke that he won once. Strangely, the next two times Prince Ang still won, and it was unusually easy to win. Could it be that he really has extraordinary talent, and being elected president of the student union for three consecutive years does not rely on the strong background of his family.

Quiet forced herself to drink another glass, and before the third she was completely drunk, and collapsed limply on the couch.

"I'm so dizzy...... I'm going back...... Go back ......" Her rosy lips opened slightly, revealing white teeth, tugging at his heartbeat.

He knew she hated wine, but he didn't expect her to be so drunk, she had designed him, he just wanted to teach her a lesson, let her know that the royal people were not so easy to deal with. However, seeing her uncomfortable expression now, he couldn't help but feel distressed. "Quiet?" said the prince leaned over and carefully patted her cheek.

Her little face was white and red, delicate and soft to the touch, even though he often passed among the flowers, at this moment, suddenly his heart also rippled. He was distracted, and accidentally, she grabbed her neck with both hands and pulled him, and half of him fell on top of her, and he hurriedly propped his arms on the back of the sofa, eye to eye and nose to nose with her.

She whispered, and he listened carefully, in French, "I want to go back...... Mom...... I think...... Go back ......."

Wang Ziang stretched out a hand, patted her on the back gently, and coaxed her like a child in French, "I'll send you back later, and you'll be able to go back soon." ”

"Don't go......" She heard his reply, and added strength to her hand, as if he would disappear in the next second.

"I'm not leaving. His voice was also emotional, and his other hand let go of the support, half-kneeling on the edge of the couch, and hugged her tightly.

"I miss you......"

Beautiful and affectionate French, in your words and my words, the two finally leaned together, and each other's breath blended. Quiet blinked, long eyelashes fanning his face, her lips still stained with undried wine, revealing seductive colors and aromas, her eyes were misty but extremely serious staring at him, as if to see him in her heart. The night outside the window is beautiful and peaceful, the moonlight is gentle and moving, they are like a pair of lovers who have been separated for a long time, and finally found each other on this night, unwilling to let go again.

He admits that he is deeply attracted to her at this moment, although taking advantage of people's danger is what he disdains the most, but he no longer cares about any humble gentleman, or a despicable villain, he only knows what he wants to do most now. He looked into her eyes for a moment, his big hand lingering tenderly on her cheeks, his hot lips slowly approaching hers, "Quiet, call my name......"

She smiled beautifully, and her name was called out in clear French, "Oscar...... I want to see you......"

Huang Ziang was as if he was petrified in an instant, so stiff that he couldn't move, she was in his arms, calling other people's names in person, Wang Ziang had never been treated like this, it was a shame in life.

Be quiet, count yourself ruthless!

The prince half-leaned back in the swivel chair, and drank glass after glass of red wine. He stared blankly at the silence lying on the sofa, she slept soundly, as if nothing had happened, the prince frowned, raised his head and poured a big sip of wine.

Since he was sensible, only girls have tried to get his heart, and he has never bothered to bother for any girl. But now, three times and twice, he thought he had the upper hand, but in the end it was a complete defeat, quiet, and it made Wang Ziang feel frustrated, you are the first person.

There was a soft knock on the door outside the door, and the prince was silent.

I couldn't hear the movement, but Steward Bai knew that the eldest young master was inside, so he continued to lock the door and said tentatively, "The eldest young master, the banquet is almost over, and the guests are waiting for you." ”

The prince was still silent. But the sound of the door slamming continued, as if it would not stop without his answer, and he suddenly became angry, and shouted towards the door, "Go, don't bother me!" Because the noise was so loud, the sensor light in the room automatically turned off.

Butler Bai stared at the door for a while, and walked away silently, usually the eldest young master is gentle and elegant to people, and it has been a long time since he has seen him lose his temper so much.

Silence finally returned to the door, the prince got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, the moonlight was shining but could not shine into his deep black eyes, he stood like a lifeless statue in the darkness of a room, for a long time, he looked out of the window, and finally slowly let out a long breath, releasing the air and himself. He turned back and looked at her deeply, closed the window, and walked out of the study with a firm step.

When she woke up quietly, it was the next morning, and when she opened her eyes, she saw not the prince Ang, but a nanny aunt with a restrained smile. Quiet couldn't react for a while, rubbing his swollen forehead and asking, "Why did I sleep here?"

When the aunt saw her wake up, she opened the curtains and let the bright sunlight shine in, "Last night, the eldest young master instructed us that there were guests staying in the study, so let's not disturb you." ”

Thinking about last night, she sat up from the sofa and handed the thin blanket to her aunt, "Thank you, what about the elder?"

"The eldest young master went out early in the morning. Auntie put down the blanket and led the quiet towards the living room, "Miss, breakfast and sobering medicine have been prepared in the living room, and there will be a car to send you back later." ”

Quietly nodded, glanced back at the study and balcony, and then continued to walk out.

After that banquet, there was a week of quiet and no more time to see the prince. The little light green dress was taken for dry cleaning, and quietly hung it carefully in the closet. She and him are in the same school, and in the same grade, although Lan Qi Sakura is very ambitious, but it is not impossible to meet occasionally, there are several times when they are only a few steps away, but they still miss, quiet and even suspect that the prince is deliberately avoiding her, but he really can't think of a reason for him to avoid himself, so he denied this possibility.

That afternoon, Jing Jing was leading the team members to practice skills in the sports field, and during the break, a team member called her and pointed to the door of the sports field, "Captain, someone from the student union is looking for you." ”

Jing Jing was drinking water, and when she heard her words, she immediately put down her water bottle, wiped the sweat stains on her face with a towel, and walked towards the door happily while putting on her sportswear. However, before she could reach the door, the smile on her face began to fade, and there was a boy she did not know.

The boy saw Quiet, he greeted her very warmly, first stretched out his hand to her, and then thought that Quiet was not close to the boy, and immediately put his hand down, "Quiet, hello, I am the student union officer, my name is ......" Quiet nodded casually, and was not in the mood to listen to the content of what he said, the boy said, handing over a piece of paper, "The whole semester and the games agreed with other schools are here, you can arrange it in your team, you have to come on, quiet!"

Quiet smiled faintly and asked, "Why didn't your president come?"

"The president has been busy lately, so I asked him to deliver it on his behalf. The boy kept staring at the quiet, smiling silly, usually a rare opportunity to talk to her alone, of course he had to hurry up every minute, there was nothing to say, "Are you practicing? It's hard?...... "Even if you can't be a girlfriend, such a beauty is a kind of enjoyment just looking at it!"

"Thank you. The boy continued to ask, and the silence had long since become impatient, and he turned around and walked away, but his beautiful eyes lacked some of the previous brilliance.

The boy hummed a tune and returned to the student union office in a happy mood, and as soon as he stepped through the door, he saw Wang Ziang sitting at the desk looking down at a book, with his mobile phone on the side of the book. At this time, the mobile phone vibrated again, and Wang Ziang glanced at it impatiently, and pressed it without thinking about it.