"Can you please have a bottle of wine?" Wen Miao asked.

For things in principle, Wen Miao didn't act as recklessly as before, she waited for Mu Yanjiu's consent.

Mu Yanjiu didn't speak, his chin was slightly raised, and his eyes gestured to a few cans of beer at his feet.

Wen Miao picked up one of the cans, checked it, and suddenly handed it to Mu Yanjiu, and said in a suppressed voice, "Help me open it, thank you." ”

Ahem, well, she thinks it's pretty contrived herself.

Mu Yanjiu glanced at her, didn't take the beer, just grabbed her hand, and opened the bottle with a "snap" with one hand.

A small mouthful, slightly bubbling with wine.

It is said on the Internet that it is very handsome to open wine with one hand. Wen Miao glanced at it silently, holding the wine he was drinking in one hand and giving it to Mu Yanjiu, who opened the can, with the other.

Well, it's handsome. Overly glamorous.

picked up the beer and took a sip, the moment the cold beer was swallowed, Wen Miao frowned, there was a little astringent feeling, and the taste was not good.

She swallowed it, and the cold beer flowed down her mouth and into her stomach, and her stomach suddenly went cold.

Quietly on the side, he suddenly spoke out as if he didn't exist, but he couldn't be ignored: "The first time to drink? ”

He said a question, but in an affirmative tone.

How could he have concluded that she was drinking for the first time. Wen Miao was not convinced, she raised her head and poured a mouthful, swallowed, and smashed her mouth...... It doesn't seem to be so unpleasant, it's a little refreshing.

She said, "No! …… Just, I haven't drunk it for a long time. ”

I don't know if he believes it or not, but he doesn't talk anymore.

Wen Miao drank a little, and secretly glanced at him a few times. Sensing that he was looking over, he quickly shifted his gaze and looked at Qizai on his lap casually.

Gradually, Wen Miao felt that her face was hot, as if she was about to burn.

The small droplets of water that solidified on the outside of the can slid down the smooth crust like rows of tears.

Wen Miao pointed to the bottom of the can and slid it, wiping the water beads that flowed down, it was cold and comfortable.

She pressed the can to her burnt cheek, and for a moment, it was so cold that she was excited. She tilted her head to look at him, watching him raise his head to drink, raising the sexy Adam's apple that slid up and down, and licking her lips.

The droplets of water that flowed from the can were overwhelming, dripping on her face as if she were crying. Wen Miao suddenly felt a little uncomfortable for some reason, and her chest was stuffy.

She looked at him and whispered, "You seem to be sad." ”

Mu Yanjiu's hand holding the wine bottle shook imperceptibly, and his hand tightened unconsciously, a small piece of the fragile can that was dented.

He slowly turned his head to look at her, but her head suddenly fell down, and Mu Yanjiu quickly stretched out his hand to hold it.

Looking at the little girl's red and water-stained cheeks pillowing on his palm, Mu Yanjiu didn't know what he was thinking.

"Smack!" With a thud, the bottle in her hand fell off her hand.

Woke up Mu Yanjiu, who had lost his mind, his hand was slightly forced, and he suddenly pushed Wen Miao away.

Wen Miao's head shook and smashed into Qizai's body.

Qizai, who didn't know what was going on, whined twice.

The sound of the waves crashing against the reef in my ears was better than the other, and the sound of crickets was endless.

……

Wen Miao felt a little cold and struggled to open her eyes slowly. I was stunned by the scene in front of her, why is she here?

Slowly came back to her senses, and she was stunned again, why did she sleep here?!

Smoothing out her thoughts, she looked at Qizai lying at her feet, then looked around, and found that the person was not there...... She gritted her teeth.

The beer on the ground and the bottles were gone, and only a dog remained.

Taught to be ladylike and gentle since she was a child, she couldn't help but scold: "This dog man ......"

He actually left her asleep (she didn't admit she was drunk at all)! Wen Miao couldn't figure it out at all, this didn't have a bit of gentlemanly demeanor!

Qizai also woke up, it whined softly, wagged its tail, stuck out its tongue and licked Wen Miao's fingers, then spread its legs and ran away.

Wen Miao watched it enter the inn with its tail wagging its tail, and muttered in a low voice after half a sound: "How can you be the same as its owner, ruthless!" ”