There's no way around it.

Pinching the crayfish like Mei Tianrong did, Zhang Wending couldn't bite the shrimp meat, so he could only hold her two fingers.

The finger was contained, and the expression on Mei Tianrong's face showed a hint of confusion for a moment, and he bit his lip lightly, and then let go of his finger, and continued to peel the shrimp without saying a word.

Zhang Wending also ate shrimp in silence, the feeling in his heart was weird, he picked up the beer and took a sip, only to suppress the weird feeling. However, an even more strange feeling welled up in his body, and he wanted to drink all the beers in front of him at once, so that he could get drunk.

It's just that I want to get drunk quickly, but I get drunk even more slowly.

Even, Zhang Wending felt that he was already more and more sober the more he drank.

With his amount of alcohol, which is not much weaker than Wu Yun, it is difficult for him to get drunk with these beers in front of him, not to mention, his original unhappy mood has also begun to slow down a little easier, although he is not completely comfortable, but in the end it is not as depressed as before, but it makes him drink a little more.

Neither of them meant to speak for the time being, Zhang Wending's hands were responsible for making his own wine and drinking, and Mei Tianrong's hands were responsible for feeding you.

After the crayfish finished eating, they began to eat edamame.

Originally, he should have put it in his mouth and bited it and spit out the skin, but Mei Tianrong was so mad that he peeled off the edamame one by one, and then fed it to Zhang Wending's mouth one by one.

When feeding edamame, because it was fed one by one, every time, Zhang Wending took her fingers into her mouth.

If that's all there is to it, that's fine.

But the problem is that Mei Tianrong herself is not only feeding edamame to Zhang Wending, she is also feeding beans to her mouth one by one.

Therefore, her fingers basically went to Zhang Wending's mouth, and then to her own mouth. This kind of behavior makes it seem as if there are many kisses between the two.

Zhang Wending felt that it didn't seem appropriate to do this, but after thinking about it carefully, if he specifically brought this point up, it seemed even more inappropriate. I had no choice but to pretend that I hadn't found anything and continued to enjoy her feeding and eating with peace of mind.

Anyway, it's all at this point, you can develop how you want, there's no need to think about anything.

That's it, Jiuting beer has been drunk, the takeaway on the table has also been eaten, and Zhang Wending is not drunk.

"You sit down for a while, I'll go put some water for you and wash your hands." Mei Tianrong cleaned up the things on the coffee table and said so in his mouth.

As soon as Zhang Wending heard this, he said: "No, no, I'll wash it myself." ”

He's not a person who can enjoy it very much, and he's not very comfortable with asking others to release water even when he washes his hands, but if he takes a bath, he can let her release the water. It's just that she doesn't have a bathtub here, so it doesn't matter if she puts water or not.

Seeing that Zhang Wending stood up and went to wash his hands by himself, Mei Tianrong did not stop her, after she cleaned up the things on the coffee table, she also went to wash her hands. At this time, Zhang Wending was still applying hand sanitizer for the second time, and his hands were full of bubbles.

Mei Tianrong drenched her hands, but she didn't squeeze the hand sanitizer herself, but her hands directly touched Zhang Wending's hand, and then touched it randomly, and said with a smile in her mouth: "Quickly borrow some hand sanitizer for me, I'm too lazy to squeeze." ”

Zhang Wending knew that she was not too lazy to squeeze hand sanitizer, but wanted to take the opportunity to eat his tofu.

It's just that when I ate just now, I already seemed intimate, and I didn't mind being eaten a little tofu by her at this time.

So, the two of them held each other's hands and washed together, and even when it was time to flush and wash, they were reluctant to separate.

After washing his hands and wiping them clean, Mei Tianrong naturally took one of Zhang Wending's hands and said, "Let's rest for a while, stay for a while and drink some red wine, which will help you sleep." ”

Zhang Wending was a little hesitant at this time and wanted to refuse, but when she thought of eating just now, she fed herself so well-behaved, and felt that it would be too unkind if she refused directly.

So, he didn't speak, let her lead him, went back to the living room, and sat down on the sofa.

"You sit, I'll go sober." Mei Tianrong just sat down, got up and prepared to get red wine.

Of course, Zhang Wending knew that the decanting she said meant red wine, not that she needed to decant wine.

Thinking that a woman was so active, he couldn't be completely indifferent, so he reached out and grabbed her hand, pulled her into his arms, and didn't speak, just slid his palm lightly over her head.

Mei Tianrong lay in his arms and said softly, "Don't leave today, okay?" ”

Zhang Wending's hand paused on her head and continued to move, but his mouth did not answer.

Mei Tianrong continued: "Today is my birthday, I want you to accompany me. ”

Speaking of which, Zhang Wending couldn't help but speak, he took a long breath and said one word softly: "Okay." ”

This time, Mei Tianrong was happy, and immediately got up, ignoring Zhang Wending's pull, and ran over to get red wine.

Anyway, she made up her mind today that she must drink red wine.

At such an important moment, if you don't drink some red wine, where can you have an atmosphere?

Zhang Wending didn't stop it, but he was a little depressed, he came here empty-handed today, and he didn't bring a single gift on him, and he would be a little embarrassed to meet her birthday.

Not to mention other gifts, even if it's a bouquet of flowers, it's good.

After Mei Tianrong came over with red wine and wine glasses, Zhang Wending said: "You didn't say that you had your birthday today, and I didn't bring you a gift here." ”

Mei Tianrong said: "You can accompany me for my birthday, better than any gift." ”

Zhang Wending laughed: "In this way, I gave myself to you as a gift." ”

"You're not a gift." Mei Tianrong looked at him, there seemed to be a sense of worship in his eyes, and said, "You are my god, you are my light." ”

That's a new statement.

Zhang Wending has never heard this kind of love story, it is quite novel, and he enjoys it in his heart.

This kind of enjoyment is a kind of spiritual satisfaction, and this satisfaction, and the happiness that power brings to people, is extremely believing, but it is even more happy.

Because power makes people obedient, it is with a coercive nature, and now it is different.

Mei Tianrong obeyed him from the heart.

Zhang Wending looked at her, and knew in his heart that she might just be talking and playing, at least not exactly the truth, but she was still very useful, and she only felt that this woman was really smart, she could know what men liked to listen to the most, and she could use men's favorite ways to make men unconsciously get spiritual satisfaction.