The sense of ritual that Guo Miaomiao could imagine was to have a candlelight dinner with Fang Hao in a small private room.

As for the content of the dinner, in the eyes of a child from a poor family, it is not as good as going to a roadside stall to make strings.

However, it doesn't matter what you eat, what matters is who you eat with and on what occasion.

Guo Miaomiao ordered a bottle of red wine, and with the bad intention of getting him drunk, she raised her glass frequently:

"Xiao Hao, congratulations on your recovery, come, let's have a drink. ”

"Well, this foie gras is good, let's go for one. ”

"Mmmm, this steak tastes amazing, come, have a drink with my sister." ”

"Uh-huh, this wine is so good, let's have another drink. ”

“......”

There's a reason to toast anyway, and there's no reason to create a reason to toast.

At first, he only ordered a bottle of wine, thinking that it was enough to get Fang Hao drunk and achieve his ulterior purpose.

But a bottle of wine was quickly drunk, and Fang Hao was still not the slightest drunk, so she could only order another bottle of red wine and continue to persuade the wine.

Fang Hao doesn't like to drink.

For him, all wine is bitter.

The difference is that some wines are still very spicy, some wines are a little astringent, and some wines even have a swill smell.

The bitter wine entered his throat, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

It tastes really bad.

However, he saw that Guo Miaomiao was in a very high mood today, and he couldn't bear to interrupt her interest, so he took it happily every time he persuaded him to drink.

In the past, he would quickly blush after drinking alcohol and show a reaction to alcohol poisoning.

But this time, after a few sips, nothing like that happened.

Of course, it wasn't delicious, and he couldn't taste it anyway, but there was nothing wrong with it other than bitterness.

In order to make Sister Miao Miao happy, he felt that this bit of suffering was nothing, but he was afraid that he would make trouble when he got drunk, and that would be a big trouble.

But now he doesn't feel like he is on top at all, which makes him feel a little strange.

I thought to myself, "Could it be that I used to drink cheap fake wine, so I had alcohol poisoning? Now I drink high-end wine, so it's no problem?"

But it didn't take long for him to find that Guo Miao Miao's cheeks were rising, and her eyes were a little hazy when she looked at her, and she laughed from time to time, looking like she was already drunk.

It's not like it's because of the problem of high-end wine and low-grade wine.

Then he thought, "Could it be that after I was injured that time, I was favored by the god of harmony, and my body was transformed into a physique that is not drunk with a thousand cups?"

Guo Miaomiao was already quite drunk.

She didn't expect that instead of getting Fang Hao drunk, she would get herself drunk.

The flush on her cheeks added some delicate color to her, but it was the rare charm on her face that made Fang Hao feel that Sister Miao Miao was actually very good-looking today.

I have no worries about talking.

"Hey, Xiaohao, do you think your sister is beautiful?"

There is always only one answer to such a question.

Of course, Fang Hao chose the only correct answer: "Beautiful, very beautiful." ”

This is certainly not to say that he is hypocritical, but basic social etiquette.

"Where's the pretty?"

"Beautiful everywhere. ”

Alcohol made Guo Miaomiao lose her minimum self-knowledge, and in a trance she felt that she was a stunning beauty, her self-confidence burst, and she asked with a smile:

"So, do you like your sister?"

Fang Hao coughed, feeling that something was wrong with the atmosphere, hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously:

"I like it, Sister Miao Miao, you are very good to me, in my heart, I have always treated you as a sister. ”

"Sister, oh-" Guo Miaomiao suddenly became shy, holding her face with her hands and smiling, "Xiaohao, you are very bad, what kind of perverted things are you thinking about?"

"Eh?" Fang Hao's eyes widened, "Sister Miao Miao, I'...... I don't really understand what you mean?"

"I can't be a sister...... Guo Miaomiao said embarrassedly, "That's the best ......"

In a trance, Fang Hao felt the roar of a huge motor, and it seemed that sitting opposite him was no longer Guo Miaomiao, a newly licensed road killer, but a skilled old driver.

Guo Miaomiao lowered her head, glanced at Fang Hao, and said in a low voice, "Of course...... If you really like that...... I...... I can also cooperate with your ......"

As he spoke, he covered his face again.

Fang Hao looked at her speechlessly, thinking: "Sister, if you have a real driving skill in this area, why did that car accident happen?"

The car was going so fast that he couldn't catch some of it.

I didn't expect that the kind-hearted Sister Miao Miao still has hidden attributes that no one knows.

I really couldn't bear to see Guo Miaomiao's character collapse, and couldn't help but say, "Sister Miaomiao, you drank too much." ”

Guo Miaomiao shook her head, was stunned for a moment, and said, "Hey, yes, I feel like I'm a little groggy." ”

Then he looked at Fang Hao strangely: "Xiao Hao, didn't you say that you can't drink, why aren't you drunk yet?"

"I don't know why," Fang Hao said, "Usually I drink so much, I've been drunk for a long time, but today I don't feel it at all." Maybe when the hospital treated me, I was cured of my alcohol allergy. ”

"Huh?"

Guo Miaomiao was very disappointed and muttered in a low voice:

"If you're not drunk, then how can I have a chance?"

She drank too much and didn't manage her emotions well, so she said what was in her heart.

Fang Hao was stunned: "What?"

Guo Miaomiao laughed dryly: "It's nothing, I'm just joking, hahaha." ”

Fang Hao sighed, frowned and said, "Sister Miao Miao, I see that you drank too much today, or we will stop here." ”

Guo Miaomiao hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, let's have one last drink." Okay, Xiao Hao?"

When he said the last sentence, looking at Fang Hao, the spring waves were rippling, and there was a bit of coquettishness.

"Then just drink the last drink, and when we're done, we'll go. Fang Hao said.

"Uh-huh, the last cup, the absolute last cup. ”

Guo Miaomiao said, took her bag, opened it, and saw the drug bought from the Internet, with a mysterious smile on her face.

Fang Hao looked at her suspiciously, not knowing why she was smiling at her bag idiot—could it be that she found bundles of red banknotes inside?

Otherwise, what else is there to be silly about?

Just as he was puzzled, Guo Miaomiao suddenly turned his face to him:

"Xiao Hao, you have drunk so much wine, do you want to go to the toilet?"

"I don't have that idea yet...... Fang Hao said.

"If you think about it, maybe you have it. Guo Miaomiao insisted.

Sometimes there is such a thing as urine, and if you don't think about it, there is nothing, but once that thought is born, it will soon be irrepressible.

After Guo Miaomiao's reminder, Fang Hao suddenly felt as if he had a little feeling.

"Let's go, the toilet is over there, we'll have one last drink and then we'll go home." Guo Miaomiao instigated.

"Okay. ”

Fang Hao got up and left the small private room.

Before he left, Guo Miaomiao couldn't wait to take out a small packet of powder, and then poured it into Fang Hao's wine glass.

Pour red wine again, shake it evenly, and wait for Fang Hao's return with a smile.