"I'm not a good drinker. ”

After clinking glasses with Ling Xize, Si Sheng took a sip of the fake wine and opened his mouth awkwardly.

Ling Xize glanced at her quietly.

Surprisingly, there was no taunting her.

Si Sheng was wearing a white nightdress, and his hair was half-dried and slightly messy. Slender fingers holding the glass, eyelids slightly drooping, eyes falling on the wine, far away, I don't know what I am looking at through the wine.

A little sloppy, a little low.

She spoke unhurriedly, "Lao Yi likes to drink and burn knives, and he has a good time...... Grandpa Qin doesn't drink, Grandpa Wang drinks poorly, Grandpa Song can't have a stomach, he can't drink, so he quit early. ”

"You're with him?"

Ling Xize opened his mouth low, his voice slightly hoarse.

"Hmm. Si Sheng said, "After I followed Master, I often ran errands for Master, ran around the country, met some people, and also got a little bit of Jianghu habits. Around that time—"

Si Sheng supported himself with one hand and shook the wine glass in his hand, "It's more away from home." Every time I go back, I see him drinking alone, and I mix some wine with some water to accompany him. ”

"At first, he was quite disgusted, saying that I was a waste of alcohol. After a long time, every time I had a drink, I would prepare an empty cup and a bottle of mineral water, waiting for me to take the initiative to go. ”

Speaking of this, Si Sheng suddenly glanced back at Ling Xize, "Can you believe it, such a person who is not good at expressing himself once chased my grandmother from Xiangcheng to the closed city in order to chase my grandmother, and then captured my grandmother's heart with rhetoric." Sweet talk...... Tsk, every time I hear Grandpa Song and Grandpa Qin talk about it, I feel like it's two people. ”

Ling Xize smiled, and he still looked deeply appreciative, "My rhetoric is only for you." ”

Si Sheng stared at him.

Then, Wu was amused, "Probably." Anyway, Lao Yi has only loved my grandmother alone in his life. ”

"Your grandmother ......"

Ling Xize had never heard Si Sheng mention it.

"My grandmother is from a beautiful background, knowledgeable, and good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. is free and free outside, swords, guns and sticks, and is proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts. His fingers moved, lightly touching his chin, and Si Sheng sighed, "I heard that I look like her, and my grandmother must be a peerless beauty." ”

“…… It's okay to change your tricks and praise yourself. ”

Ling Xize smiled and poked her cheek.

When Si Sheng rolled his eyes, he suddenly asked, "Didn't you leave a photo?"

"Nope. Si Sheng said, "It is said that when Lao Yi quarreled with Yi Shishi, he was burned by Yi Shishi. ”

Ling Xize frowned when he heard this.

Si Sheng said again: "Grandma went early, Lao Yi was probably heartbroken, and he was depressed for a few years, and he didn't care much about Yi Shishi who was in the rebellious period at that time, so the relationship with Yi Shishi was very stiff. ”

"Ding-"

Ling Xize clinked glasses with Si Sheng.

Si Sheng came back to his senses, glanced at Ling Xize, and drank the entire cup of fake wine in one gulp.

Ling Xize: "......"

Under Si Sheng's provocative gaze, Ling Xize sighed, raised his head and drank the entire cup of burning knives.

"Speaking of which, when I was drinking with Lao Yi, I rarely spoke. I don't talk about what I encountered outside, and he doesn't ask. Si Sheng put down the empty glass and began to mix fake wine again, "But I still like to drink with him." He lives very transparently, and when he says a sentence or two, he can always stand up to a bunch of nonsense from others. ”

Seeing that she poured herself another full cup of burning knives, Ling Xize hooked her lips and fell back, put her arm on her shoulder, and gently rubbed her messy hair with her hand.

Ling said: "He must have a wonderful past. ”

Si Sheng turned his head to look at him, "How do you know?"

"Few elders can be as transparent as him. ”

Si Sheng narrowed his eyes, "More than that, right?"

“……”

Being stared at by Si Sheng, Ling Xize suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Si Sheng thought of it, raised his fingers and pinched his chin, knelt on the sofa with his legs, raised his eyes to stare into his eyes, and asked word by word: "Where is my dowry?"

The burning knife was a little strong, Ling Xize drank it in one gulp, and his stamina came up at once.

He was stared at by Si Sheng's dark eyes, leaned over and kissed her lips, and asked in a calm voice funny: "You deliberately drunk me just for this?"

"One of the plans. ”

"Marry me, I'll be yours for everything. Pressing against her forehead, Ling Xize had a smile in his eyes, and his warm breath was wrapped with a little drunkenness, "Including your dowry." ”

“…… Shh ”

Si Sheng snorted disdainfully.

This man has to inch in, and he wants to force her to the grave of marriage at every turn.

She just talked about this love, and she hadn't talked enough about it.

Ling Xize smiled and asked again, "What about the second plan?"

"Erma......" Si Sheng hooked his lips, picked up his face, kissed him twice, then stared at his eyes, and said word for word, "I'll make you cry tonight." ”

“……”

Ling Xize's eyes widened in vain.

.

Ling Xize scolded secretly, and was stared at by Si Sheng's sultry eyes, and he almost suspected that she had been drugged in the wine, and he was a little delirious after just one drink.

Si Sheng changed his position, leaned on his shoulder, his fingers flicked his earlobe, looked at his ears that were gradually dyed with a layer of red, and squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

She asked, "Brother Ling, do you want to drink?"

“…… Drink. ”

Ling Xize's reason was swallowed by her.

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