Mu Xiaoai took it with a smile, and the drink was dull and tasteless in her mouth, she was stunned, and the glass slipped out of her hand.

Mu Xiaoai was a little dazed, she paused for a long time before she said with a smile.

"Plain water!"

Only then did she realize that the familiar smell around her was not Nangong Jue, but still the delicate and elegant smell with a bit of pungent rose fragrance, which was the perfume smell on Han Bingbing's body.

"I didn't expect my woman to have this ability" Sikong Jue was able to bite the two words very hard, revealing his dissatisfaction, he did not hesitate to cooperate with Han Bingbing in order to see her heart, and made his mouth full of lipstick, and the smell of perfume all over his body made people retch, she poured this guess and drank wine without delay.

Sikong Jue frowned and looked at Mu Xiaoai who was smiling in front of him, sometimes he couldn't even understand that was the real her, whether he was lost in her mind, or whether her art of disguise was too high.

My woman's words have a slight sour taste in her heart, Mu Xiaoai snorted, took off the blindfold from her eyes, she smiled and glanced at the man next to her, he was also looking at her, the dim light was not very clear, but it was enough for both parties to see their figures in each other's eyes.

Mu Xiaoai immediately put it aside and teased with a smile.

"Why is it almost over, is it because Si Shao's body is not enough, or is Han Bingbing's technique not strong?"

Sikong Jue's eyebrows tightened, and he didn't explain too much, just noticed her estranged title.

Division less?

This woman talks to herself on weekdays, but she has never called herself Si Shao, but she used the word Si Shao to put herself in the same position as Han Bingbing, and she seemed to use this title to deliberately distance themselves from each other.

"I know the rules, I know what I'm called!" Sikong Jue said coldly, then pulled Mu Xiaoai into his arms, poured a glass of wine and handed it to her.

"I'll allow you to get drunk tonight!" Sikong Jue bit her earrings and said ambiguously, the hot breath was a little provocative and teasing in Mu Xiaoai's ears, but Mu Xiaoai did not struggle this time.

Compared to Han Bingbing, how noble can he be?

The former is for his own career, the latter is for his mother, and the ugly is for money, Mu Xiaoai smiled bitterly, took the wine glass in Sikong Jue's hand, and a tear slipped through his eyes and dripped into the goblet, mixed with red wine, Mu Xiaoai drank it all.

Although the light was very dim, Zuo Chenxi still looked at the upper floor, Mu Xiaoai cup after cup, not so much drinking, but pouring, Sikong Jue smoked, his eyes stayed on her from beginning to end.

"Hey, I said you don't want to do it now!" Nangong Ling put down the red wine glass in his hand and bumped Zuo Chenxi, who had been staring at Sikong Jue and Mu Xiaoai with his shoulder. ――