He looked at Yang Ruoqing opposite with burning eyes.

Yang Ruoqing wiped a handful of wine stains from the corners of her mouth, and was surprised to see him looking at herself so directly.

"Brother Zuo, why are you looking at me so much? Do I have dirt on my face? ”

She asked.

Zuo Junmo originally wanted to say no.

"Come on, Brother Zuo will help you get rid of it."

As soon as the words fell, he reached over and reached out.

Yang Ruoqing's body subconsciously stepped back a little, but his fingers had already reached him, and then retreated...... It also brushed him face.

She didn't move, she stopped there, and Zuo Junmo's fingers gently fell on her cheek.

His fingertips were warm, a little rough.

Xu was often sharpened with a carpenter's axe and saw.

Gently scraped on her cheeks, there was an indescribable, faint ****.

His body also leaned a little closer, and his eyes burned.

Yang Ruoqing saw his face, which was clearly reflected in his pupils.

"Okay?"

Seeing that his fingers stayed on his face, and he had no intention of taking them back, she couldn't help but make a sound.

Zuo Junmo came back to his senses.

Realizing his gaffe, he coughed dryly and hurriedly sat back.

"I'm sorry, the foolish brother lost his temper." He said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled open-mindedly and waved her hand: "It's not a gaffe, it's because Big Brother Zuo is drunk, and his actions and reactions are a little slower!" ”

Zuo Junmo nodded awkwardly.

Soon, Li Da'er came back and brought Zuo Junmo a sobering soup.

Zuo Junmo didn't drink it, but picked up the wine bowl and pulled Li Da'er to drink again.

"You drink freely, how can you be without me? I'm coming, I'm coming. Yang Ruoqing said excitedly.

Zuo Junmo glanced at her with a blaming look: "Girl's family, drinking too much cold wine is not good for your body." ”

"Oh, happy tonight!"

Zuo Junmo couldn't resist it, and the three of them staggered again.

After a while, Zuo Junmo lay down.

Li Da'er also had a red face and was top-heavy.

On the other hand, Yang Ruoqing.

His face did not change, his eyes were clear, but a faint layer of pink floated on his face.

It made her look more cautious.

"East, Eastern, girl, you, are God......"

Li Da'er said with a big tongue, obviously admiring Yang Ruoqing's amount of wine.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, but pretended to be depressed and said, "Hey, beg for abuse, who can make me drunk once......"

Li Da'er was embarrassed, "What about the left, left, the owner?" ”

Yang Ruoqing saw Zuo Junmo lying on the table and falling asleep.

yes, you can't let him sleep in her house, can you?

"You send him back to the East Wing opposite." She instructed Li Da'er.

Li Da'er stood up and dragged Zuo Junmo, and pulled half of it and let Zuo Junmo slide down.

Li Daer himself drank too much and walked crookedly.

Seeing this, Yang Ruoqing rolled up her sleeves: "Come on, come on, I'll help you help!" ”

The two of them worked together, and it can be regarded as sending Zuo Junmo back to the east wing opposite.

Li Daer couldn't wait to go back to his room to sleep.

In the east wing, there was Yang Ruoqing standing next to the bed, and Zuo Junmo lying on the bed.

Yang Ruoqing pulled the quilt over him and covered him, originally wanting to leave.

Seeing some sweat on his face, he turned around and went to the washstand in the corner of the house.

There was some clean cold water in the wooden barrel next to it, and the hot water was warm in the clay pot.

After exchanging hot and cold water, she put a handkerchief in the water, picked it up, and turned towards the bed.

"Brother Zuo, I'll twist a handkerchief and wipe your face before you sleep!"

She said to herself, neatly twisted a handkerchief and came to the side of the bed and sat down sideways.

Zuo Junmo was lying flat, his ink hair spreading out on the pillow behind him.

The heavenly court is full and the facial features are handsome.

It's just that the eyebrows are slightly twisted, the corners of the lips move slightly, and a layer of fine sweat oozes from the forehead.

What kind of dream are you dreaming......

She thought to herself, and gently wiped the handkerchief in her hand on his forehead.

When the warm handkerchief touched his forehead, his body suddenly moved.

In the next moment, her wrist was held with a strong force.

"Ah, are you awake?" She asked.

saw that he was still with his eyebrows and eyes closed, and his breathing was deep and a little disordered.

I guess I still haven't woken up, right?

She guessed, trying to get her hand out of his palm.

"Qing'er ......"

"Qing'er, don't go......"

His whisper reached her ears.

She was stunned.

looked at his handsome face that was as hot as fire, and that unfolding eyebrows.

Big Brother Zuo dreamed of me?

"Qing'er, Brother Zuo, Xi, I like you......"

"Smack!"

The handkerchief in her hand fell to his face.

He moved, looking like he was about to wake up.

She quickly came to her senses, picked up the handkerchief, quickly pulled her wrist out of his palm, and stepped aside.

Seeing Zuo Junmo, who was breathing long again on the bed, he slept soundly this time.

But she made a fuss.

Did you hear that right?

Who does he say he likes? Like me?

Oh, I'm going, what's going on!

Absentmindedly put the basin and handkerchief back in place, Yang Ruoqing panicked and returned to her house.

I washed my face with cold water, lay down on the bed, and stared at the tent canopy.

Then I replayed all the bits and pieces of getting along with Zuo Junmo since I met.

She sat up straight.

I didn't expect my charm to be so great, even Zuo Junmo was attracted?

How could he be?

I and Tang Lingzi are in and out of pairs, and they have a marriage contract.

How could such an excellent person as Zuo Junmo do this to someone else's fiancée?

This taste is heavy.

Yang Ruoqing knocked on her head and lay down again.

She forced herself to regain her composure, and the first thing she needed was to think about what to do next.

Accept Zuo Junmo?

No way.

Her heart has long been given to Luo Fengtang, and she can't fit anyone else's.

Refuse?

Nor is it necessary.

Zuo Junmo has been hiding it so well, and he hasn't made anything clear.

Besides, he was drunk tonight, and he woke up tomorrow and didn't remember anything.

That's right, that's it.

That being the case, the best way to do that is to pretend that nothing is happening, that nothing is known, that nothing has happened.

Tomorrow, everything will be business as usual again, how to contact, how to talk about business, how to talk.

However, Beidoudong, she is not going to go again.

They all already understood his thoughts, and it would be bad for two more people to go there alone.

Hey, Beidou Cave, it seems that I, Yang Ruoqing, have nothing to do with you!

……

Zuo Junmo was so drunk that he slept until the afternoon of the next day.

Moreover, it wasn't that he woke up naturally, it was Zuo Yingchun who came over and pushed him awake.

Zuo Junmo was drinking sobering soup in the house, and Zuo Yingchun was chattering on the side.

"Cousin, you didn't drink much in the past, what happened last night?"

"Such a hangover to toss your body, if your aunt knows, she will definitely scold you!" Left Yingchun Road.