At this moment, the shirt on Jiang Yingchi's body was wrinkled.

He knocked his eyes slightly, a shadow on the thick eyelashes, his thin lips were slightly open, he gasped softly, and the frequency of his Adam's apple floated slowly subsided.

Ning Qiluo felt that her palms were hot, she withdrew her hand, and looked at Jiang Yingchi with a suspicious expression.

See you for the first time......

Sensing that her cheeks were hot, Ning Qiluo covered her cheeks.

With a little force, my mouth pursed.

He didn't look drunk at all, his eyes were clear, and there wasn't even a hint of drunken blush on his face. But if it weren't for the fact that his father said that Jiang Ying had not drunk for a long time, Ning Qiluo would have almost been sure that he was pretending.

"Jiang Yingchi?" She leaned over slightly.

Jiang Yingchi opened his eyelids.

The eyes are still clear, but not as good as daytime.

"Arlo."

"Huh?"

"Sleep." He said.

Ning Qiluo was stunned for a moment, and then said, "You sleep first." ”

"Together." He turned over, hugged her waist accurately, and pushed her down, Ning Qiluo was unguarded, and he pushed her down.

This time, though, he didn't do anything else.

The hand just wrapped around her waist, her eyes closed again, Qingming disappeared more and more, and the drunkenness really came up.

Before Ning Qiluo came to the Jiang Group-

Jiang Yingchi kept counting the time and waiting for her to come.

I waited for a long time and didn't wait for her to come, thinking about her temperament, I was most afraid of trouble, and probably wouldn't come.

At most, let people bring dinner.

Feeling bored in his heart, Jiang Yingchi poured himself a glass of wine.

He hardly drinks because he knows how much he drinks.

The last time I drank was last time, at the invitation of Qi Zhenzhou.

They were all ready, and unexpectedly, Qi Zhenzhou did not embarrass him to drink more, and only took a few sips.

Standing in front of the window, overlooking the Milky Way night outside the floor-to-ceiling window, Jiang Yingchi was not the slightest drunk, so he drank two more glasses, returned to the lounge and lay on the bed, he still held a wine glass in his hand.

When he heard the sound of pushing the door, he didn't need to look or look for it, he knew that it was A Luo who came. So he threw the glass in his hand and made a noise to lure her in......

At this moment, the drunkenness was a little higher, Jiang Yingchi's eyes were not clear, and the deep sleepiness was enveloping him.

Ning Qiluo found that he seemed to be asleep, but as soon as she moved, the arm around her waist did not lose any strength, she simply reached out and pinched Jiang Yingchi's face: "Wake up!" ”

Didn't wake up, didn't move.

"It's on fire!"

"Burrowing!"

"Your money has been stolen!"

"I'm going to be stolen too!"

The first three sentences failed to make Jiang Yingchi react at all.

The last sentence, 'I'm going to be stolen too', Jiang Ying opened her eyes slowly.

This time they opened, and their eyes met directly.

He hugged her: "Aluo, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

Ning Qiluo: "......"

She didn't expect to meet Jiang Yingchi drinking tonight!

How sad can you be, and I don't know what kind of sorrow he is worried about.

Being hugged by him like this, her hand gently patted his back: "Jiang Yingchi, are you hungry?" ”

"Hmm."

"Do you want to eat?"

"Hmm."

"Are you hungry?"

"Hmm."

She wondered what she was saying, and his response was probably all a "yes."

His brain was still quite awake, but sleepiness swept over him, so as soon as he opened his eyes, Ning Qiluo couldn't see Qingming at all in his eyes.

Ning Qiluo slowly pushed him away and coaxed, "Jiang Yingchi, then let's go to dinner, shall we?" I'll feed you. ”

Jiang Ying, who looked like this, couldn't be obedient and promised her: "Okay." ”