Han Jiazhi took a big sip of beer with satisfaction, then exhaled a long breath and said, "Fortunately, you still have wine in the refrigerator, otherwise I would really be driven crazy by Du Zhiqian." ”

Xia Muxiu smiled and persuaded, "He is also for your good." ”

Han Jiazhi complained: "If it weren't for the strength of the Du family, I really suspect that he was sent by my mother to spy on me." Do you know? He wouldn't even let me eat a supper, was it a supper? That's just breakfast a few hours in advance! ”

Xia Muxiu was amused by Han Jiazhi's words.

"Isn't falling in love a process of seeking common ground while reserving differences? He has his way of health, I have my drunken gold fan, isn't it good that everyone's well water does not interfere with river water? I had to be like him. Han Jiazhi was so angry that he almost wanted to speak.

Xia Muxiu looked at Han Jiazhi and suggested, "Then ...... You can break up with him. ”

Han Jiazhi took a sip of wine and said, "Besides, I don't have the idea of breaking up yet." ”

Xia Muxiu retracted his gaze, got up and said, "Then you drink, I'll go back to my room to sleep first, and I have to go to school tomorrow." ”

Han Jiazhi nodded, picked up the remote control beside him, turned on the TV, and turned the sound to the minimum.

Xia Muxiu lay on the bed, looking at the window that had not yet closed the curtains.

The moon was obscured by a thick layer of clouds, and every now and then a corner peeked out, as if it was fighting fiercely against the clouds to get rid of the annoying clouds.

Xia Muxiu looked at it, and suddenly found that there was no movement in the living room, only a faint sound came from the TV.

She picked up her phone at the bedside and looked at it, and found that it was still two or three hours before dawn. She waited a little longer before getting up and going out to check.

Empty wine bottles were scattered on the table and floor, and in the dark living room, only the TV still emitted a beam of light.

Xia Muxiu stepped forward, touching the wine bottle on the ground from time to time, making a noise. But Han Jiazhi, who was drunk and unconscious, didn't hear the movement, and fell asleep on the sofa.

Xia Muxiu took away the half bottle of wine that Han Jiazhi was holding in her hand with a light movement, and she stared at Han Jiazhi's sleeping face by the light of the TV.

Her fingertips lightly touched Han Jiazhi's forehead, and then slowly slid down. Gliding through her demon-like eyes, sliding over the bridge of her tall and small nose, and finally her fingertips landed on Han Jiazhi's red lips.

She helped Han Jiazhi up and brought him to the bed.

Every time after a quarrel, Xia Muxiu would put a lot of wine in the refrigerator, and only when Han Jiazhi was drunk and unconscious could she treat Han Jiazhi unscrupulously.

She loves Han Jiazhi very much after being drunk.

The pitiful expression at the mercy of others is like a little fox that has lost its claws, sometimes it is bullied ruthlessly, and it will set off to show weakness, and its frowning brows are pitiful.

Who would have thought that the invincible Han Jiazhi would also show such a pitiful expression.

Xia Muxiu kissed Han Jiazhi's red lips familiarly.

When she saw the scene of Han Jiazhi kissing Du Zhiqian, she was about to go crazy with jealousy. Her dirty thoughts about Han Jiazhi and her intolerable thoughts can only be vented in the dead of night, and during the day, she can only bury these shady thoughts deep in her heart and hide them in a place where the sun does not shine.

Such an almost deformed love can never be put on the table and recognized by everyone.

She will never be able to hold Han Jiazhi's hand openly and kiss her lips in the noisy crowd like Du Zhiqian.

But fortunately, Han Jiazhi is a heartless person, no matter who gives her sincerity, she will end up without a problem.

Han Jiazhi will only look down on the hearts of others, like a noble queen sitting on the throne, disdainful of those who surrender at his feet.

All of them were just a dog crawling at her feet, or a clown who was pleasing to her.

She never knew how bad she was, like a spoiled child. But if nothing else, Han Jiazhi will be a delicate flower in the greenhouse for the rest of his life.

Or a beautiful bird soaring in the sky, she never needs to understand the laws of the food chain, because she was born to stand at the top of the pyramid.

And such Han Jiazhi is fascinating.

Xia Muxiu was jealous of her family background, resented her intelligence, coveted her beauty, and envied her freedom and freedom.

The only one who makes people love and hate is Han Jiazhi.

Xia Muxiu leaned over and stared at Han Jiazhi, staring at the face that made her indulge in it. She buried her head in Han Jiazhi's neck, opened her mouth and bit the white swan's neck.

She got up and looked at the clear tooth marks on Han Jiazhi's neck, revealing a satisfied smile.

This is her silent provocation to Du Zhiqian.

Although Han Jiazhi doesn't love him, the word first love makes people feel unhappy when they hear it.

At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly.

In the early hours of the morning, there was a sudden knock on the door, which was a very frightening thing.

But Xia Muxiu knew who was standing at the door and ringing the doorbell.

Xia Muxiu walked to the door without hesitation and opened the door generously.

Du Zhiqian, who was standing at the door, asked with a solemn expression, "What about her?" ”

Xia Muxiu didn't answer Du Zhiqian's question, but smiled: "If I remember correctly, it's half past four in the morning, Du Gongzi doesn't sleep, but we have to sleep." ”

Du Zhiqian ignored Xia Muxiu, but pushed her away and forced her into the door.

After looking around, I finally found the unconscious Han Jiazhi on the bed in the bedroom.

He gently picked Han Jiazhi up from the bed and carried her out of the room. Passing by Xia Muxiu, who was leaning against the door, he didn't even give her a trace of afterglow.

Xia Muxiu looked at Du Zhiqian's back as he left with a strange expression, and slowly evoked a triumphant smile.

She knew that Du Zhiqian would definitely come.

Du Zhiqian placed Han Jiazhi in the co-pilot and fastened her seat belt when he found a bite mark on her neck.

This shocking trace made the old and steady Du Zhiqian angry. His hand clutched tightly on the harness that had just been pulled out, and the strap was deformed due to the force he had forced.

Every look that intersected with Xia Muxiu today can make Du Zhiqian feel a strong provocation.

Like a defensive beast, firmly guarding its territory. In order to prevent its territory from being taken over by other animals, it always shows a fighting state, letting out a low roar to warn everyone who peeps into its territory.

From the 'hello' at the beginning to the smug smile she showed at him at the end, it all showed her territorial awareness of Han Jiazhi.

Du Zhiqian will never forget the words that Xia Muxiu said to him in a provocative tone during the ten minutes when Han Jiazhi left:

"Have you ever kissed Han Jiazhi? Her lips are soft and sweet. ”