She was so close that her hair was so close that it was tickling down his face.

The faint body fragrance blends with the fragrant aroma of wine, and slowly secretes into Rong Qian's heart and spleen. Rong Qian lazily looked at the drunken beauty.

Does he want to be crooked? Also drunk and promiscuous......

What if he recorded what she had just said? Listen to what she said when she was sober, and she would have blushed and dug a hole in the ground.

Turning sideways slightly, Rong Qian's black pupils were a little deeper, staring at her face that was crimson due to drunkenness, but very vivid, and her heart moved slightly.

She's beautiful. Not because her facial features are particularly outstanding, but because her smart eyebrows and eyes are mixed with her unique fresh and independent taste, coupled with a little cute sophistication, which is particularly charming.

"Mr. Rong, you don't really think like that, do you?" Muttering, Qiao Yunxue seriously thought about this possibility, and her face slowly turned red, "Rong Qian, you have the temperament of Liu Xia Hui." Well, come on, drink! ”

Megumi Yanagishita!

Is this compliment or sarcasm? Rong Qian's calm face twitched slightly. With a movement of the hand, knock off the chopsticks.

Bent down casually to pick up the chopsticks, put them away at random, and when he looked up, the angle of his eyes was on Qiao Yunxue's side. Rong Qian's eyes froze.

His gaze rested on her hand.

Her eyes were drunken and misty, but her hands were clenched into fists, clenched very tightly, and her fingertips pinched her heart.

She wasn't drunk. She said the house was shaking, just to mislead his mind.

She's pretending to be drunk.

What is she pretending to be drunk for? And ask him so sensitive?

The black pupils were a little deeper, and Rong Qian swept her smart eyes and understood.

Under Qiao Yunxue's calm appearance, not only Luo Shaofan and Su Qinglan's thoughts were pretended, but also his Rong Qian's thoughts. She looked heartless in front of him all day long, yelling that everything should be AA, stingy and shrewd, so innocent and cute that people forgot that she was a twenty-eight-year-old woman, a woman who had gone through love.

Actually, that wasn't the real Qiao Yunxue.

More of her thoughts were buried deep in her heart and not spoken. He may have been wondering why he married her in a flash, and why he was willing to sleep in the same bed with her, but honestly did not move her.

So, she pretended to be drunk with wine to find out his views on couple-life. Perhaps, she wanted to learn more from him than this. What a smart woman, but also a tangled woman.

She lacks a sense of security. Luo Shaofan made her lose her sense of security, and he Rongqian didn't have time to give her a sense of security.

"Come, Yunxue sit down, let's eat something." With a somewhat modest face, Rong Qian grabbed her hand quietly, so that she had to let go of her palm. Sure enough, her palm was wet, and under the twenty-two degree air conditioner, she held out the hot sweat of her palm.

In the middle of her palm, a deep crescent moon was carved out by her fingernails.

I've never seen such a strong woman......

My heart moved, and I didn't break her disguise. Rong Qian got up and rang the bell.

After a while, a waiter came over: "Sir, what can I serve?" ”

"Hangover cure. Or decanting soup. Rong Qian was faint.

"We'll be ready right away." The waiter retreated.

Qiao Yunxue broke away from his hand and refused: "Rong Qian, I don't want those ......"

"Yes." Rong Qian quietly picked up the chopsticks on the table and gently put them into her palm, "Since you're here to celebrate for me, of course you have to listen to me." I didn't have a good meal tonight, and Yun Xue was not allowed to go home. ”