The sky was black, dotted with a crescent moon and scattered stars. The two looked at each other in the evening breeze, and the ambiguous breath was blown away around the entire barbecue stand.

"Do you drink?" Liu Jinan asked the boss to take a case of beer, he skillfully took the beer bottle to the table from top to bottom, the bottle mouth and the edge of the table contacted, the iron bottle cap was instantly pried open, rose in the air for a distance, and fell due to gravity, and made two crisp sounds in contact with the ground.

"Yes," right?

The client has no memory of drinking in her memory for more than 20 years, and the few times she went out to party were replaced by drinks, and it is still unknown whether she will drink alcohol and how much she will drink.

But Fu Wei is different, she has drunk in several worlds, and now she is eating barbecue, it would be too disappointing not to drink, she simply has zero confidence in herself.

She and the client are all the same now, she can drink, and the client will definitely be able to too.

The beer tilted, and the pale yellow liquid in the bottle poured out and landed in the clear glass, and in addition to the sound of air, there were dense bubbles on the walls of the glass.

"Boss, you're so good, you're having so much fun today," Fu Wei's cheeks flushed, and his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, rippling.

She lay her hands on the table, her head playfully tilted, and between her rickety right hand hung a glass, the half of which rose and fell repeatedly on the wall as she continued to shake.

"You're drunk," Liu Jin'an reached out to take the cup in her hand, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Fu Wei stood up, she kept her right hand away from Liu Jin'an like a baby, and muttered in her mouth.

"I'm not drunk, boss, you continue to drink with me."

"It feels so good to drink, boss, why didn't you bring me over for a drink earlier?"

She complained like a child who couldn't get candy, babbling on and on.

Liu Jinan didn't worry about her cup anymore, he picked up the cup in his hand with his slender fingers and poured it into his mouth one by one.

His slightly reddened eyes blinked at the empty eye, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Fu Wei's thoughts in her ears continued, she seemed to be very drunk, and her words were not logical.

Fu Wei moved the chair under her ass to the left, until the two chairs touched, and there was no distance for her to move again, she reluctantly stopped.

"Boss, you're really handsome, invincible handsome..."

"Isn't it possible not to call me boss in private?" Liu Jinan looked at the drunkard whose head had rubbed against his shoulder, and asked funny.

The drunkard shook his head disapprehensively with his question, muttering something he couldn't hear or understand.

"What are you? Be louder, I can't hear clearly," Liu Jin'an, who was under the influence of alcohol, was extremely gentle and patient, and he patted Fu Wei's cheek with his left hand, but she held it in his hand.

Then he heard Fu Wei's dissatisfied rhetorical question.

"I don't call you boss, do I call you husband?"

"You..." Liu Jin'an's heart seemed to be suddenly clenched, and even the fast heartbeat could not be done to him.

He turned his frozen neck and looked down at the drunkard on his shoulder.

There was no embarrassment or uneasiness in the drunken ghost's words, on the contrary, she noticed that Liu Jin'an's eyes were looking at her, and she also turned her head to look at him.

In the blurred eyes of the night and her curled eyelashes, every blink seemed to sweep over Liu Jin's peace of mind.

Her red lips pursed slightly, and then slowly pulled to the sides, she smiled and called out two words: "Husband~"

After that, she also blew at Liu Jin'an seductively, and her expression revealed temptation.

She was like an elf who had fallen into the mortal world, Liu Jin'an, who was restless and heartbeat faster because of Fu Xuan's movements, thought.

Those fiery eyes were still on him, Liu Jinan was like a deserter who lost himself in love, he slowly looked away, not looking at the flirtatious drunk.

But things will not go his way.

He only moved slightly, and the weight of Fu Wei leaning on him was removed.

Don't rely on it? Liu Jinan was a little sorry.

Although Fu Wei's proximity made his heart tingle, he couldn't deny that he liked that feeling.

It's like the whole person is soaked in soda, and the indescribable feeling makes him linger.

There was no movement around him for a long time, Liu Jinan turned his head curiously to see what Fu Mo was doing, his eyes had just touched Fu Tao, and a pair of cool hands were caressed on his face, and a delicate and shy face kept approaching and magnifying him.

Drinking alcohol will really paralyze Rao's brain, and the shrewd Liu Jinan was stunned at the moment, until two soft objects were pasted on his lips, and he reacted:

He seemed to have been forcibly kissed.

Maybe he can be confident: he was kissed.

But he wasn't annoyed at all, the emotion called anger didn't appear in his body, he was a little happy, a little enjoyable.

So he touched Fu Wei's thin back with his hand, pressed her towards him, and deepened the kiss with the anti-guest.

If you are simply ignorant and ignorant of the world, then I am willing to accompany you, and I will be blazing and crazy, and take you to distant places that you have never seen.

If you are a real child, then I will be an adult who protects you, and you can preserve the innocence in your heart and your purest love under my protection.

If you let me take a step, I'll take the rest of the way.

When Liu Jinan finished the kiss that Fu Mo took the initiative to, what he saw when he opened his eyes was Fu Hui's closed eyes and her steady breathing.

Fell asleep.

He asked the boss to come over and settle the bill, held Fu Wei in his arms, and slowly walked to the parking place.

Fu Wei, who was asleep, was not honest, his hands were touching his body, and words that he couldn't hear clearly overflowed from his mouth from time to time.

He put Fu Wei on the co-pilot, lowered his head and pecked her cheek, then turned his gaze and stared at a pair of shining eyes in the back seat to warn: "1973, she is asleep, you can't make trouble." ”

1973：？ Am I starting to make trouble?

But their direction seems to be... In 1973, he once again lamented the speed of Fu Wei's progress.

Fu Wei was drunk, and Liu Jinan was not ready to send her back to her house, who had no ability to take care of herself, so she started the car directly and turned around and drove in the direction of her home.

As soon as she touched the soft bed, Fu Mo couldn't help but mutter, her voice was coquettish and seductive, like a fuse, igniting all the irrationality in Liu Jin'an's mind.

He slowly leaned down towards Fu Wei and began his journey to find happiness and liberation.

Just as his hand touched the last piece of soft fabric, the only shred of reason left in his mind made him stop.

At this time, Fu Fu Fu opened her eyes lazily, she grabbed Liu Jin'an's stopped hand, and shouted timidly in her mouth: "Husband..."

Liu Jin'an's tight strings were broken, he couldn't care about any sobriety and restraint anymore, he just wanted to follow his own heart.

Fu Mo is an irresistible special existence for him, and he is willing to give up everything and bow down.

The moonlight is so beautiful tonight.