She looked at it for a while, and saw that the bold little girl had already taken out her mobile phone to add WeChat to Wen Xili, so she walked over and stood beside him, with her hands in her pockets, looking ahead.

She wore a smoky gray tweed coat, her lips were brightly colored, her face was bright and delicate, and her fifteen-centimeter high heels set off her aura very much.

Standing casually next to Wen Xili, he swore an oath of sovereignty.

Those little girls couldn't help but look back at first, until they saw the extra ginger wine next to Wen Xili, the woman's facial features were too delicate, more vivid than flowers, and it made people ashamed of themselves. After a few glances, no one dared to dig people under her nose, and they all stopped.

Wen Xili lowered his eyes and glanced at Jiang Jiu standing beside him, she didn't pay attention to him, lukewarm, looking at her expressionless look in front of her, the corners of his lips unconsciously hooked slightly.

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After waiting in line for a whole hour, Wen Xili bought what ginger wine called "strawberry milkshake", she tasted it, said it was too sweet, and threw it to him.

She was very upright now, and Wen Xili couldn't say anything, so she just took a sip and her sweet brows furrowed.

- This syrup-soaked thing, I really don't know how to queue up for more than ten meters in the city center. Are the taste buds of people who buy this thing normal?

When I went back, it was already half past nine, Jiang Jiu curled up in the co-pilot, played with his mobile phone for a while, looked at a few videos of Zhao curly-haired sand sculptures in the WeChat group, was drowsy, and closed his eyes tiredly.

Wen Xili drove the car, glanced at her, raised the temperature of the air conditioner in the car by a few degrees, and slowed down the car.

The ginger wine fell asleep in the warm carriage.

She slept very deeply, and even when she arrived at Wen's house, Wen Xili parked the car on the lawn and picked her out of the car, but she didn't wake up.

Wen Xili carried her into the house, she seemed to be sleeping uncomfortably, and snorted softly in his arms with a frowning slender brow, Wen Xili slowed down, did not turn on the light, and went upstairs in the dark all the way into his bedroom.

It wasn't until he reached out and helped her take off her coat and the thin cashmere sweater she wore underneath that ginger wine woke up leisurely by leaning on the bedside.

Seeing him, she stretched out her warm fingers and pressed his paws, pouted, and asked him in a daze and straightforwardly: "Wen Xili, what do you want to do?" ”

He hadn't seen her delicate demeanor for a long time.

At this moment, I don't know why, it makes his heart move slightly.

"You're going to sleep with your clothes on?"

Jiang Jiu snorted and sneered: "I think you want to take advantage of me." ”

"......" Wen Xili was silent for a moment, and slowly withdrew his fingers from her palm, and stood beside the bed and looked down at her in silence.

That look was full of four words - unreasonable.

Jiang Jiu saw it and pursed his lips, "Wen Xili, are you scolding me in your heart?" ”

"Nope." Wen Xili withdrew his gaze, and he looked away, "You can wear clothes to sleep if you want." ”

Ginger snorted softly again, got up from the bed arrogantly, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Wen Xili leaned against the head of the bed, listened to the sound of falling water from the bathroom shower, and suddenly realized that he hadn't been so relaxed tonight for a long time.

I don't know when it started, but the existence of ginger wine has begun to affect his mood.

His gaze fell on the void, slightly deeper.