Ning Qiluo thought that she had specially brought dinner for Jiang Yingchi.

Anyway, now Jiang Yingchi is drunk, what's the matter, it's all at her mercy, so it's not bad to coax him to eat dinner now.

Ning Qiluo got up and took his hand: "You have to hold it tighter, you won't find me as soon as you let go." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Yingchi clasped her hand with her backhand.

The two of them came out of the lounge and went to sit down at the coffee table.

Ning Qiluo asked him to sit down, and then took out all the food in the bag one by one and placed it on the coffee table. Then take out the spoon and chopsticks and set them up.

After doing this, she filled the soup from the thermos box, and then sent it to Jiang Yingchi's mouth, "Drink." ”

Jiang Ying didn't move.

Ning Qiluo said again: "You drink." ”

Jiang Yingchi's eyes were half opened, her eyes were covered with mist, and her body involuntarily approached her: "You said to feed me." ”

Ning Qiluo: "......"

His voice sounded not as cold as during the day, a little soft, and a little coquettish.

Thinking of a man who was almost thirty years old being coquettish, Ning Qiluo felt so disobedient.

But when he looked at Jiang Yingchi's face, he instantly felt that nothing was disobedient.

Her boyfriend is really good-looking.

Ning Qiluo saw that he was so good-looking, took a spoon and fed him soup.

Soup, somewhat with a decanting effect.

Jiang Yingchi drank a few sips of soup, then stopped drinking, tilted his head back, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.

The paper towel is at the other end of the coffee table.

Ning Qiluo got up and was about to get a tissue, when Jiang Yingchi's hand suddenly reached over and grabbed her hand: "Don't go." ”

Ning Qiluo shook her head: "I'm not leaving, I'll take the paper." ”

He seemed worried that she would be gone.

When he let go of his hand, Ning Qiluo took a tissue and handed him one.

He didn't answer, Ning Qiluo thought he didn't need it, so he had to put down the tissue. Jiang Yingchi grabbed her wrist again and brought her hand holding the tissue to the front.

Then he slowly approached his face, took her wrist, and wiped the edge of his mouth with her hand.

When he rubbed it, his eyes were open.

The misty eyes were not clear, but even so, it seemed that he could see all of her in his eyes.

Ning Qiluo felt that the slightly drunk Jiang Yingchi was very cute, she never saw him like this on weekdays, and she used a little force when she wiped it, "Okay." ”

Retract your hand.

Jiang Yingchi's lips were a little red.

She used a little heavier force.

So Ning Qiluo reached out and touched his lips again, and blew on him: "It doesn't hurt, right?" ”

He kissed him directly.

Push her down on the couch, a shallow kiss, a deep kiss.

Ning Qiluo knew it, although he was slightly drunk, he couldn't resist the temptation of her at all, and pushed her to the ground if he didn't agree.

"Jiang Yingchi!"

She put her hand against his face.

He looked at her.

Ning Qiluo said: "You eat something, eat and sleep quickly, I have to go." ”

"Nope." He said.

It's like a child being angry.

Ning Qiluo smiled again, he was too cute. Then push him up hard, let him lean on the sofa, and then take chopsticks, clip a piece of meat, and feed it to his mouth: "Take a bite." ”

Jiang Yingchi opened his mouth and bit it.

As he chewed slowly, his eyes were fixed on her. Ning Qiluo stared at him, raised her hand to wipe her mouth, and counted in her heart how many times he kissed her tonight.

When he swallowed, Ning Qiluo sandwiched another piece of green vegetables for him.

Jiang Ying didn't eat for a long time, and turned her face slightly.

Ning Qiluo continued to feed him to his mouth: "I want meat and vegetables to match." ”

Jiang Yingchi didn't seem to hear it, so he leaned back.

Ning Qiluo looked at the dish she was clipping, and then looked at Jiang Yingchi's rejection: "Do you dislike this dish is too green?" ”