Fu Ting was very sensitive to the smell of wine, and immediately turned on the light in the living room.

On the sofa in the middle, Cen Ti sat on it, his head slightly bowed, he couldn't see his face, and seven or eight empty bottles of red wine were placed on the coffee table in front of him.

Fu Ting walked up and looked at him from above, "Why did you drink so much wine?" ”

The man heard the voice and raised his head a little sluggishly.

Under the light, the man's facial features became more and more three-dimensional and deep, and he was indescribably demonic.

His eyebrows and eyes were dyed with obvious drunkenness, the corners of his eyes were crimson, three points lazy, five points blurred, and two points of loneliness that were rarely seen on weekdays.

Cen Ti suddenly laughed, adjusted his sitting posture, and was lazy, "I'm back." ”

Fu Ting frowned and looked at him, not very happy, "What are you doing with so much wine?" ”

"Today is my brother's birthday, you don't celebrate my brother." Cen Ti lowered his eyelashes slightly, and his voice was slow, "Don't you allow my brother to celebrate by himself?" ”

Fu listened and glanced at the time, it was indeed early in the morning, and she seemed to be a step late.

"I didn't mean to delay." Fu Ting was a little helpless, in the end, he was weak-hearted, he leaned closer to him, and said softly, "This is the cake I bought for you on the road, although it is a little small, but as long as there is a sense of ceremony!" ”

After staring at the cake for a few seconds, Cen Ti raised his eyes, looked at Fu Ting, and chuckled, "Brother is waiting for you so hard, you want to send me away with a cake?" ”

Fu Ting suddenly didn't know what to say, in fact, she knew that today was the time to give Cen Ti an answer, and she also thought a lot on the way back.

She had even made all the plans, but standing in front of Cen Ti at the moment, her mind felt like a broken string.

Cen Ti waited for a while, and suddenly took out a cigarette, lit it and bit it into his thin lip.

Fu listened to the conditioned reflex and said, "Smoking is not good for your health, don't smoke." ”

Cen Ti raised his eyes to look at her violently, and the eyes were not as casual and sexy as before, but dark and dreary, like a dormant beast finally breaking through its cage.

He flicked the cigarette ash and said lightly, "Only my girlfriend can take care of me, don't you?" ”

Fu Ting was slightly stunned, just looked at him, the smoke was swirling, the man's face became more and more seductive, and the pair of extremely charming fox eyes just pinched her lifeline.

Fu Ting's heart seemed to be rubbed vigorously by a hand, and his lips moved, "What do you mean?" ”

Cen Ti extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray, raised his hand and grabbed Fu Ting's hand and pulled it.

Fu Ting sat in his arms, forced to pinch his chin and look at him.

Cen Ti looked completely drunk, his eyes were foggy, but his voice was very calm, "What do you say?" Fu listen, you are very smart, you will not fail to understand what I mean. ”

The man had a strong smell of red wine, and Fu Ting, who was smoked, was delirious and didn't speak for a while.

Cen Ti's heart sank, he hugged her, biting her earlobe, his breath was messy, "You regret it, don't you?" You don't want to be with me, do you? ”

Fu couldn't help but tremble slightly when he heard this, "Cen Ti, you listen to me." ”

"I treat you like this, you never refuse, but you don't give you a name." Cen tired hummed in her ear, kissed her earlobe a little bit, and her voice was low and hoarse,

"How can it be so unfair?"

Fu Ting's hands were propped on his arms, and he was itched back.

"Can you wait for me to say something?"

"Fu listen, be reasonable, my brother has been chasing you for so long, and I have suffered a lot of grievances." Cen Ti's mood was suppressed and ruthless, his eyes were as deep as he had never been, and he spoke with a ruthless energy, "But don't give me hope, and make me desperate, you know that my brother is not as indestructible as you imagined." ”