319 Demonstration of drinking red wine

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Feng Qi hugged her tightly, and the two kisses were a little inseparable.

I haven't touched each other for too long, and once I kiss each other's lips at this moment, it's like finding a heart booster, and I can't let go.

Xia Han also hugged him, the man should have applied lipstick today, with a faint fruity aroma, which also made her addicted to it even more.

At the end of the kiss, both of them were breathing unsteadily.

She was red and panting, and she still looked a little shy.

The corners of her eyes and eyebrows are full of spring/love, and Feng Qi also loves her very much.

"I wish I could do nothing for a day and just be by your side. โ€

Feng Qi put his arms around her again, showing a protective and imprisoned movement, as if he was afraid that she would slip away from his eyes.

Xia Han rested his head in his arms, and the expression on his face was also very happy.

"Coincidentally, that's what I thought. Who gave you your lipstick? It smells like an orange?"

"I didn't wear lipstick, I was a little hungry, so I ate oranges. I knew I ate grapes because you like the taste of grapes more. โ€

Feng Qi pinched her earlobe and touched her cheek again.

Now he seems to be an ADHD patient, and he can't help but make some kissing and touching movements to Xia Han.

It's not that he really has ADHD, but when Xia Han is around, he wants to get closer to her.

My fingers and skin can't wait to leave her for a moment, just rub with her forever.

Xia Han chuckled, turned around and became face-to-face with him.

"As long as you eat it, I like it no matter what kind of fruit it is. After all, I like you more than grapes. โ€

She raised her hands and hands and gently wrapped her arms around Feng Qi's neck, raising her head to look at his face seriously.

The two of them looked at each other, and Xia Han's eyes seemed to contain a clear spring, clear and tender.

He almost drowned Feng Qi in it, so that he could only stare into her eyes, and the rest of his thoughts were deprived.

After hearing this, Feng Qi only felt that his whole world had become brighter.

He couldn't help but bow his head and kiss her again.

The woman in front of him has a delicate appearance and a pleasing personality, whether it is skin or inside, it is his favorite appearance.

Even if she usually plays a petty temper, and even pays more attention to eating than to him, but no matter what she does, Feng Qi feels that she is full of joy.

Just now, this woman, who always puts food first, actually told him that she likes him more than grapes.

This confession is the most beautiful love story he has ever heard.

This time the kiss was more gentle and delicate than the last time, and Feng Qi seemed to be afraid of hurting her, and she was always in a cautious state.

Gently licking/licking, entanglement/entanglement, grinding of lips and tongues, little by little the tenderness of the other party into their mouths.

"Xia Han, why are you so good. โ€

The kiss ended quickly, and Feng Qi once again held her in his arms like a koala.

He muttered in a low voice, like a child with a toothache when eating candy, helplessly coquettish.

"It's obvious that you're better, you've been busy for so long, just to come and see me. โ€

Xia Han's heart was so soft at the moment, she felt that the man in front of her was the best existence in the world.

For a company as big as Wanfeng Entertainment, there must have been a lot of work, but he worked almost sleepless for so long in order to be able to come over.

Presumably there is a lot of follow-up work, although Xia Han is also very busy filming as an actor, but compared to Feng Qi, the president of every day, her busyness is really trivial.

However, Feng Qi had no complaints, directly handled the work, and rushed over.

I don't think he's spoiling his girlfriend by doing this.

"Because I miss you, I'm going to accompany you for your birthday. Besides, you are filming so hard, I am in good health, and I can make up for sleep on the plane. โ€

Because I miss her, I can come over desperately.

When Xia Han heard him say the words "make up for sleep", his voice became blurred, and it seemed that Feng Qi wanted to sleep again.

There was even a little more smile on her face, and she actually laughed out loud.

"When I see you like this, I am reminded of a classic saying: All difficulties are paper tigers in the face of love. โ€

Xia Han changed all the famous sayings of the great man, and he changed them without pressure.

But as she said, all suffering is not worth mentioning at all when people are in love.

Because they want to see each other, even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can strive to fly to each other's side.

"Do you want to eat?" Xia Han touched the top of his hair.

Feng Qi has always been a cold and hard style, he has been an elite education since he was a child, no matter where he is, he behaves seriously and seriously, and rarely has such a soft side.

"Eat, of course eat, I'm not sleepy. โ€

As soon as he finished speaking, he straightened his waist and changed his appearance from the boneless appearance he had just had.

"You're so tired, let's eat a little bit, and we can go to rest early later. Anyway, tomorrow is my birthday, so we can celebrate!"

Xia Han took his hand and persuaded in a low voice.

"It's okay, I've got a lot of shows for you tonight. We can't let everyone's heart go to waste. โ€

After Feng Qi finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

Soon a waiter came in and packed up the cardboard boxes in the hall.

Another crowd came in with plates, neatly laid white cloths on the table, and candles were lit.

Of course, there is more than just Western food on the table, because Feng Qi has ordered it in advance, so there are all kinds of food on this table.

It is like coming to eat buffet, as long as the conditions allow, Feng Qi will do his best, but feed Xia Han.

His girlfriend is an omnivore, she loves to eat everything, if she only eats Western food, I'm afraid she won't be full, in order to make her girlfriend happy, he is naturally thoughtful.

Once everything was ready, the waiters withdrew.

Li Yue and the others didn't come to disturb, and there were only two of them left in the restaurant again.

"Miss, what tune do you want to listen to?"

Feng Qi walked to the piano, opened the lid, tidied up his clothes, deliberately lowered his voice, and asked very gentlemanly.

"Wow-" Xia Han applauded lightly, an interesting expression on his face.

There was no one else around, and the food on the table was all her favorite food, and there was a wide variety.

A fragrance surrounded the tip of her nose, and her whole body and mind exuded a state of pleasure.

Now her boyfriend is sitting on a stool and asks her what piano she wants to listen to.

It's as if everything is ready.

She felt like she had fallen into heaven, surrounded by happiness.

Xia Han's favorite food and the comfortable environment she wants, including the man she loves the most in front of her, are all available.

Now she is the happiest woman in the world.

"Will the wedding march be played?"

Xia Han turned his head to look at him and blinked slyly.

"W-" There was a buzzing sound, Feng Qi was so surprised that he didn't control his fingers at once, and actually pressed the piano keys directly, making a noise.

His eyes widened, in a state of complete shock.

"What did you say?"

Feng Qi's voice trembled a little, and the words he asked were full of disbelief.

Xia Han shrugged her shoulders, her face was red, obviously she hadn't touched the alcohol yet, but she felt that she was already a little drunk.

Otherwise, why could she say such impulsive words, as if she was indulging herself in such excitement.

"I don't have to listen to it if I don't know how to play. โ€

She shook her head, refusing to name the piece again.

Feng Qi coughed lightly, a bit of loss flashing across his face.

However, after staring at Xia Han for a moment, he put his hands on the keys and played quickly.

Of course, what he played was not the wedding march, but "The Maiden's Prayer".

The melodious sound of the piano stretched around, and Xia Han's five senses were wrapped.

She poured two glasses of red wine, usually she doesn't like to drink, but at this time, in this atmosphere, it seems that only drinking can vent her mood at the moment.

Xia Han took a sip, the mellow taste was spreading, and the aroma of the wine was thick little by little, making her brain a little unconscious.

Faced with a table full of food she loves to eat, she has no appetite.

At this moment, she just wants to see the man playing the piano.

I want to be tired of being with him, not sitting alone at the table and eating all this food.

As soon as I thought about it, my body had given it action.

She got up directly and walked towards Feng Qi, holding two glasses of wine in her hand, and her steps were a little staggering.

Obviously, she had just taken a sip of wine, and at this moment she looked like she was completely drunk.

"We drink, it's not interesting for you to play the piano alone, and it's not interesting for me to eat alone. โ€

She put her glass on the piano stand and said it in a daze.

Although Feng Qi had been playing the piano just now, in fact, his attention had been on Xia Han's body, and he was reluctant to leave at all.

He kept watching Xia Han come over, and he didn't care much about red wine.

Feng Qi paid all his attention to Xia Han's red lips.

He only felt that Xia Han's soft lips were the same color as the red wine in this glass.

It's all so delicate and eye-catching, it makes him want to touch it quickly.

"I remember teaching you how to drink red wine before, do you remember?"

Feng Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse, as if he was suppressing some emotion.

Xia Han tilted his head, not knowing why.

"When did you teach me to drink red wine, nonsense. โ€

The memory of drinking red wine with Feng Qi in her mind was only the feeling of two people intertwined lips and tongues in the hotel room that night.

Feng Qi raised the wine glass on the piano stand and gestured to Xia Han.

"Then I'll demonstrate it again and learn it well. โ€

He took a sip, put the wine glass back, then reached out and grabbed Xia Han's shoulder, and stretched his head over again.