Song Xingchen hurriedly 'pushed' out his fingertips in shame, and said with a red face: "You...... Rules, Leng Haochen, it's not like you at all. ”

Leng Haochen laughed in a low voice, the laughter was presumptuous and lingering, and his deep eyes reflected the brilliant 'candle shadow', which was almost drowning.

Where did Song Xingchen still have the heart to think about those messy things, his eyes were occupied by Leng Haochen impenetrable, he glared at him shyly and timidly, buried his head in eating, and saved himself from being amused by him again, but his mood was quietly excited.

Leng Haochen hooked his lips and raised his hand to pour her a glass of wine: "Is it delicious?" ”

Song Xingchen nodded, afraid that he would feed himself to drink again, so he took the initiative to bring the wine glass, the light orange liquid body was also different from the ordinary wine, and she was a little curious: "What kind of wine is this?" ”

"A local specialty, a fruit wine." Leng Haochen picked up his wine glass: "It's best with seafood." ”

Song Xingchen didn't hesitate to pick up the wine glass and touch it: "No matter what, thank you for bringing me over today......"

As for the word 'dating', she couldn't say anything, but Xinhu quietly rippled because of it, and she couldn't calm down.

The fruit wine was sweet and sour, and he really couldn't taste the taste of alcohol, Song Xingchen didn't hesitate to pour himself another glass, but saw Leng Haochen suddenly stand up.

She thought that Leng Haochen was going to stop it, so she subconsciously pursed her lips: "This won't be drunk." ”

Leng Haochen said in his heart, I wish you were drunk.

He didn't reply, took off his suit jacket and put it aside, and then walked slowly to the round platform in the dark, and the tall and straight figure disappeared into the darkness.

Song Xingchen felt uneasy in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to follow: "Leng Haochen, where are you going?" ”

The next moment, a circle of light suddenly lit up in the dark, just shrouding Leng Haochen's body, he was sitting in front of the piano stand in a white shirt, and the buttons were unbuttoned to his chest, revealing his honey-colored chest.

The evil charm and seduction go hand in hand, and they are neutralized by the extravagant facial features.

From Song Xingchen's point of view, he could just see his slender and powerful five fingers gently resting on the black and white keys, and then a burst of soothing music flowed from his fingertips.

The person who plays the piano and the elegant music are all a gorgeous feast.

And Song Xingchen, as the only audience, is completely immersed in it, and it is difficult to withdraw his feelings.

Her moist eyes were fixed on the noble figure, as if she couldn't get enough of it.

If you don't get drunk, everyone is drunk, not to mention the current beauty news?

Unconsciously, a bottle of fruit wine bottomed out, and Song Xingchen suddenly had an unprecedented impulse in his heart, and he staggered to his feet and walked towards Leng Haochen.

The last note fell, and Leng Haochen was about to put down his hand, but the back of his hand was pressed on the key, making a piercing low sound, but no one cared about it.

Leng Haochen looked at her gently, and didn't seem to be angry: "What's wrong?" ”

Song Xingchen looked at him with burning eyes, his eyes were watery, and he didn't speak.

"Doesn't sound good?" Leng Haochen asked.

"Sounds good." Song Xingchen shook his head quickly, then touched his fingers, revealing a silly smile: "You play so well." ”

Leng Haochen glanced at her, his eyes fell on the empty wine bottle on the table, the corners of his lips hooked, and suddenly reached out to pull the person to his side and sit down.

The big hand in turn took her five fingers and said, "Shall I teach you how to play this song?" ”

Song Xingchen blinked his eyes, and his reaction was a little sluggish: "I won't ......"

"I'll teach you." Leng Haochen held her hand and pressed the two keys and tried two tones.

Song Xingchen was like a child who had found a toy, and immediately grabbed his hand and took the initiative to follow her rhythm and began to look for notes.

Although she was drunk, her memory and musicality did not disappear, following Leng Haochen's rhythm, she quickly found the feeling of playing, her eyes closed and her head were shaken, her cheeks were flushed.

Stumbling and playing half a song, she seemed to be shaking her head and dizzy, so she simply tilted her shoulders and fell on Leng Haochen's chest, grabbed his clothes with her hands, and asked with a blank eye: "Do I play well?" ”

Leng Haochen nodded naturally: "It's good." ”

"Hey...... My name is ...... Famous teachers produce high apprentices. Song Xingchen smirked a few times, reached out and touched Leng Haochen's leg, and muttered and complained as he muttered.

Leng Haochen was touched and almost broke her work on the spot, so he hurriedly held her messy little hand and asked restrainedly: "What's wrong?" ”

"What about wine? Let's celebrate. Song Xingchen had to struggle to grope again.

This time, Leng Haochen didn't let her come, desperately suppressed the fire in his chest, directly picked up the person horizontally, and put it directly in front of the dining table, this time he didn't sit on the opposite side again, but directly hugged her and sat down.

He didn't know where to press it, and several bottles of fruit wine came out and lined up in front of Song Xingchen in turn.

The different colors, with a rippling luster, immediately attracted Song Xingchen's attention.

"Different flavors, one by one?" Leng Haochen deliberately whispered to lure him.

Song Xingchen really didn't have any resistance, and his already somewhat dizzy head had no room to think, so he staggered and picked up the wine glass, and said arrogantly: "Pour wine." ”

"Okay." Leng Haochen couldn't help laughing, obediently poured her wine, and filled himself with it, persuading him to drink one by one.

To be precise, without his persuasion, Song Xingchen himself drank very energetically.

It wasn't until Song Xingchen drank softly and fell into his arms and was talking nonsense about some things in the crew, while holding the empty wine bottle as if he was a baby, that Leng Haochen picked him up.

He flipped the switch, and the lights brightened, and then the floor-to-ceiling windows in front of him turned to reveal a well-appointed room with a large blue and white bed filled with the smell of sand.

Leng Haochen put the person on the bed, and wanted to get up, but the drunk Song Xingchen was extremely clingy, so he had to hug him and not let go: "Leng ...... It's so hot......"

Listening to Liao Xingchen talking upside down, Leng Haochen put his mind at ease and simply pressed her down on the bed.

The two looked at each other, one pair of dark eyes were deep and bright, and the other pair of watery eyes were obedient.

"Xingchen, why are you unhappy these days?" Leng Haochen lowered his head and touched the tip of her soft nose, and took the opportunity to ask.

Song Xingchen muttered, and the whole person was buried in Leng Haochen's arms, like an insecure rabbit, timid and clingy.

"Nuan Nuan?" Leng Haochen endured the throbbing and shouted.

Song Xingchen seemed to have been touched by a switch somewhere, and his eyes blinked: "Nuan Nuan ......"

"Do you remember?" Leng Haochen immediately looked at Song Xingchen expectantly and asked.

However, Song Xingchen suddenly raised his head viciously and bit his chin: "I won't let you go." ”

Leng Haochen endured the pain, and hurriedly coaxed Song Xingchen's little face into his arms, lowered his head and asked, "Did the Qiao family threaten you?" ”

Song Xingchen muttered for a while, and his little face suddenly became angry: "It's all your fault." ”