Su Ye returned to Xiang Chenglin's apartment in a daze, and slept until the early hours of the morning, Su Ye was so thirsty that he got up and slowly moved into the wheelchair.

The living room was quiet, only the light was faintly lit in the crack of the door of the study, it was so late, didn't he sleep yet?

She carefully lowered the volume of her movements, looked around, but did not find mineral water, and was attracted by the red wine in the wine cabinet next to her.

The dark liquid in the red wine bottle seemed to have a unique attraction, and by the time she came back to her senses, the first sip of red wine had already entered her throat.

First there was a slightly bitter taste, followed by a mouthful full of rich and pure fruit, which relieved the dryness of her throat and made her can't help but take a few more sips.

She rarely drinks alcohol, and naturally she doesn't know how strong it is.

After a few cups, the deliberately suppressed boredom in his mind suddenly burst out, others drank and forgot their sorrows, and Su Ye became more and more worried the more he drank.

Su Ye sat in a wheelchair holding the wine bottle and staggered, unable to exert his strength, and fell to the ground.

The world was turned upside down for a while, and when it landed, there was no expected pain, and the red wine that had not yet been drunk spilled all over the ground.

Su Ye blinked, flicked the hair covering his face, reached out and poked the ground in front of him, and muttered, "Strange, how is this ground soft?"

The man below squinted slightly, taking her drunkenness into his eyes.

At this moment, she was protected by Xiang Chenglin in an extremely ambiguous posture, and her drunken and hazy appearance was no longer cold on weekdays, more like a coquettish girl, endearing.

Su Ye shook his head, trying to stay awake, only then did he recognize the object under him, and said with a smirk: "It's you." ”

As he spoke, he shook the empty wine glass in his hand and asked in a brisk tone, "Do you want to drink together?"

Xiang Chenglin twisted his sword eyebrows slightly, but did not answer.

Su Ye tilted his head and stared at him for three seconds, he didn't know where he got the courage, his slender fingers climbed up his eyebrows, and he praised softly: "You look so good, even frowning." ”

She said: "Finally divorced, but I am homeless again, and sometimes I really wish I had died in that car accident eight years ago, so that I don't have to live this kind of life without people and ghosts, and it is really tiring to live like this." ”

Xiang Chenglin's heart tightened, and he called her in a low voice: "Su Ye ......"

She placed her fingers on his lips and made a silent gesture: "Shh......h Listen to me. ”

On weekdays, she would definitely not do such an outrageous thing, but now she is a little careless.

"Xiang Chenglin, why do you say this world is so big, I can't find a home that belongs to me?"

Xiang Chenglin's throat moved, and said, "You're drunk, I'll send you to the room." ”

Is she drunk? Su Ye looked at him seriously, only to see that his facial features glowed with an alluring luster under the light, making people want to bite down.

In fact, that's what she did.

The girl's soft lips gently bit his thin lips, with the mellowness of red wine, and the whole heart, even his breathing, became hot.

Xiang Chenglin's tone was imperceptible, and he reminded: "Do you know what you have done?"

Su Ye let go, raised his head, and stared at him stunned, what was she doing?

Angular features, thick eyebrows, high nose bridge, sexy thin lips, and bottomless black eyes full of tenderness.

Maybe it's because the gentleness in his eyes is too charming, or maybe it's because of the edification of drunkenness.

She swallowed lightly, followed her inner thoughts, and said honestly, "I, I want to kiss you." ”

He whispered, "I'll be responsible for kissing me." ”

Su Yeqi smiled, and the wine was bold: "How can you be responsible?

Xiang Chenglin paused, looking at the watery eyes, clearly carrying fear and uneasiness, but more persistence.

Su Ye saw that he hadn't moved for a long time, and his head was much clearer, and the courage just now was gone, replaced by the shame and disappointment of being rejected.

Su Ye, you are really delusional, others have taken you in, you are still so shameless and delusional that others marry you, don't you know how many catties and taels you have?

She laughed to herself, her head bowed, her hands on the ground, ready to leave his chest.

In an instant, a big palm climbed up Su Ye's soft waist and pulled her back into his arms.

The tone was rare and domineering: "Who allowed you to leave?"

Without waiting for Su Ye to answer, he lowered his head and kissed the red lips that he had been thinking about day and night.