Chapter 80: Drunkenness

Realizing that Song Nianxi didn't really want to answer his question, Xiao He quickly changed the topic, "But to be honest, your skills are really good, and there are really not many girls like you who are willing to cook now." โ€

Song Nianxi smiled shyly, and her face was still a little red after frying the vegetables, "You have won the award, every girl's interests and hobbies are different." Like myself, I'm interested in cooking, so I'm trying to learn. Other girls may not like this, but their interests may be more colorful. โ€

After Xiao He listened to her speech, his good impression of her deepened, as far as she was concerned, many women would have deep malice towards women, but she didn't expect Song Nianxi to be like this.

Thinking of this, he pretended to sigh regretfully, and put down the chopsticks in his hand, "Alas-"

"Why do you sigh well? Is there a dish that is not to your liking? Song Nianxi asked with some confusion.

"That's not it, the dishes you cooked on New Year's Eve are very, very much to my liking, but I can't help but feel sad at the thought that I won't be able to eat such delicious dishes again in the future......," Xiao He said.

"Poofโ€”you're exaggerating a bit too much." No matter how sluggish Song Nianxi was, he could hear Xiao He's voiceover, "If you really like it, tell me in advance in the future, as long as you have enough time, I can make it for you to eat." โ€

"Really? You're so nice on New Year's Eve! Xiao He's eyes swept over the dining table and picked up the red wine glass, this woman still has some appetite for her, it is better to take this opportunity to see how she will react, so he proposed, "New Year's Eve, such a good atmosphere, why don't we toast." โ€

Song Nianxi put down the dishes and chopsticks in a kind manner, picked up the red wine glass, and touched Xiao He slightly, "Cheers!"

Song Nianxi was turning over to the side, leaning her neck and drinking, when she suddenly heard a short exclamation from the other side, she hurriedly put down her wine glass, "What's the matter?" I saw that Xiao He's white shirt was wet on the chest, full of red wine stains, and when he looked up at Xiao He, he was also staring at his chest with an embarrassed face.

"Just a moment of carelessness, with a shake of the hand, this glass of wine was all fed to the shirt." Xiao He shrugged his shoulders and looked defeated by himself, "Okay, New Year's Eve, although it is very presumptuous, but do you have clothes here that are suitable for me to change into?" This wine is sticky, and it's really uncomfortable. Xiao He is still very confident in his figure.

Song Nianxi thought about it carefully, and still shook her head apologetically, "I'm sorry, I really don't have any suitable clothes for you here!" โ€

"Do you mind if I take this shirt off, then?" Xiao He pointed to his chest, and Song Nianxi also looked at it, saying in his heart What is this called, but Xiao He was really uncomfortable, and she couldn't refuse, so she nodded.

Unexpectedly, Xiao He suddenly stood up and began to unbutton in front of Song Nianxi, Song Nianxi was still stunned and looked up, until he saw the fast and distinct abdominal muscles, he turned around suddenly, and his face turned red a lot, "Why did you change it directly here!" โ€

Xiao He's innocent voice sounded behind her, "It's just to take off your shirt, why bother to move places." โ€

Looking at Song Nianxi's graceful figure because he turned around, Xiao He poured himself a large glass of red wine, and simply drank it all neatly, pretending to be drunk, it was really a good choice.

"Xiao He, have you taken it off?" Song Nianxi heard no movement behind him, and only asked after a while, "Are you okay?" But he didn't expect to still not answer, so he turned around in slow motion, still squinting.

But he didn't expect that Xiao He was already lying on the table with most of his body, still naked and naked.

What's the situation? Song Nianxi stood up, stretched out an index finger, and smacked Xiao He's shoulder, "Xiao He? Xiao He? "No, why did you fall down in such a short period of time?

Song Nianxi was puzzled, picked up the red wine bottle on the side and shook it to understand, this Xiao He probably took advantage of the little time when she turned her back and poured two more glasses of wine and drank it. However, is this wine really so powerful?

Song Nianxi stayed at the dinner table for a while, and really didn't think of any solution for a while, this Xiao He drank too much, he definitely couldn't send him back, but he definitely couldn't put him on the dining table, let him lie on his stomach like this, and there was really a bunch of chickens, ducks and fish together.

After thinking about it, I could only move him to his sofa, but fortunately, the sofa was not far from the dining table. Before preparing to help Xiao He up, Song Nianxi didn't give up and shouted Xiao He's name once, but Xiao He was still lying there without any reaction, except for the sound of his even breathing.

"Well, it's like you're training me. Besides, a handsome guy with such a good figure is regarded as a welfare. After making sufficient mental preparations, he tentatively raised one of Xiao He's arms.

Xiao He knew how difficult it was for a woman to pick up herself, so she deliberately controlled herself and did not put all her strength on Song Nianxi, so Song Nianxi's start was quite smooth.

"Hey-" Song Nianxi didn't expect it to be much smoother than she imagined, she thought to herself, maybe this is the legendary "dress thin, strip with meat", it's all muscles, or it's much better than all fat.

After putting Xiao He on the sofa, Song Nianxi still spent a lot of effort in the end, and after settling him down, he couldn't help but gasp for breath, "It looks quite thin, I didn't expect it to be really heavy......"

And Xiao He, who pretended to drink too much, couldn't help but fly over a row of black lines in his heart after hearing this, this woman probably hasn't seen the kind of middle-aged man with a beer belly on the street......

Although Xiao He is indeed not fat, the weight of this body muscle should not be underestimated. And Song Nianxi's physique was originally thin among girls, and it did take a lot of effort to move Xiao He from the dining table to the sofa and lie down.

Even her back was sweating a little.

Song Nianxi waved a few times with the palm of her hand, and with her head on the sofa, she caught a glimpse of Xiao He's neat abdominal muscles, and her movements stopped at once.

If she said that she saw it just now when she was eating, because Xiao He's movements were sudden, then now his muscles were so clearly delivered to her eyes.

I have to say that Xiao He's figure is really one of the best, and it must be a figure that can only be created by soaking in the gym all year round.

Song Nianxi was full of curiosity in her heart, she really hadn't carefully seen what her abdominal muscles and pectoral muscles looked like when she was so big, and now such a standard figure was placed in front of her, and her mind was simply a battle between heaven and man.

To see, or not to look, that's the question.

Look, Xiao He is just someone he has just met, and it seems that he is a little uncomfortable to covet his figure like this. Don't look at it, such a good figure, it's a waste of this God-given opportunity, besides, she also carefully prepared a lunch for him today!

Just as Song Nianxi was hesitating, the electric phone in her room rang suddenly, successfully rescuing her from this problem.

When Xiao He was lying on the sofa, he could almost feel Song Nianxi's naked eyes on him, but he didn't expect that someone would call him at these moments and ruin the drunkenness he had carefully prepared.

After making sure that Song Nianxi's footsteps were far away, Xiao He tentatively opened his eyes, stood up and moved, he was so big and tall, the sofa was only so small, and he was really uncomfortable, and it was difficult for him to endure it for so long.

"President?" Song Nianxi cleaned up his messy thoughts, and returned to his usual state of facing one after another, "Is there anything wrong with you?" โ€

He was a little unhappy in his heart, he didn't want Song Nianxi to call him that way except during working hours, but there were other things that were more important now, so he didn't think about it, and was going to settle accounts with her later, "That Xiao He ......"

Song Nianxi trembled when he heard Xiao He's name, he just drooled a little at Xiao He's body, it was too late, there were some other actions, could it be that the president noticed it now?

Song Nianxi swallowed her saliva a little nervously, "What's wrong with that Xiao He?" โ€

"Not really." replied one after another, "It's just that his identity is not as simple as you imagined, he is the owner of the building next door to us, you must not offend him because you don't know his identity." โ€

Next door? Song Nianxi thought about it for a while, the building next door is also a company, so let's say that Xiao He's real identity is actually the president? No wonder she even called her one after another to tell her not to offend Xiao He, and if the cooperation between the two companies was delayed, then she would become a sinner for the ages.

"Okay, I understand, Mr. Lu." On the opposite side, which was invisible one after another, Song Nianxi nodded very obediently.

He continued to say, "By the way, I won't come back for dinner tonight, and I have a dinner with Mr. Wang." "That's the real purpose of making these phone calls.

Song Nianxi thought for a moment that she had cooked so many dishes at noon, and she hadn't finished eating yet, since she didn't come back in the evening, she would be able to cook the dishes without effort, "Well, okay, then the president, you also remember to drink a little less." โ€

"I'm measured, don't worry, you don't have to wait for me to come back at night, you just sleep first." Hearing Song Nianxi's words, he asked him to drink less, and he couldn't help but iron a lot in his heart one after another.

"Goodbye President." But after putting down the phone, Song Nianxi let out a long sigh of relief, every conversation with one after another is like this, obviously it is separated by a mobile phone, I don't know why her skin is tense, and the cells in her whole body are mobilized to face the successive conversations, maybe because he is her top boss.

And Xiao He, who was outside the house, lay back on the sofa after hearing Song Nianxi's phone call and hung up, and he didn't know if Song Nianxi would continue to appreciate his figure.

Song Nianxi lingered in his room for a while before walking to the edge of the sofa, squatting down and sighing, "Alas, it's a pity." โ€

Xiao He was a little inexplicable, was his figure so unsatisfactory?

I only heard Song Nianxi continue, "It's not someone I can touch." Then he walked away in his slippers.

Song Nianxi turned around and went to clean up the mess on the dinner table, a bottle of red wine, Xiao He contracted most of it alone, and the dishes were estimated to be his appetite, and he also ate a lot.

There was still a few things left that hadn't been moved, and she wrapped them all in plastic wrap before stuffing them in the fridge. I don't know when Xiao He will wake up, whether he will be hungry when he wakes up, after all, he just ate vegetables.

Song Nianxi didn't unplug the rice cooker, and kept it in a state of insulation, so that when he woke up, if he felt hungry, he could still eat a hot meal.