Chapter 341: Murder by Knife (7)

She was frightened and hurried over to stop her.

This is her improved fruit wine, and the degree is high.

Qingyin has just come out of the bath, and the body is in need of hydration, these glasses of wine are in the stomach, isn't alcohol easier to absorb than normal people?

"It was meant for me to drink." For Sang Mian, the light voice was not polite at all, and even a pair of eyes were still glued to the wine bottle when he spoke.

Her favorite drink is fruit wine, sweet and sour, just like drinking fruit juice drinks, but unfortunately most of the fruit wines in the world are drunk and suppressed, so it is really not easy to meet a suitable fruit wine.

It's not too expensive, or it's often out of stock, which often makes her grit her teeth in anger.

Later, on a birthday, she accidentally revealed this wish, and half a month later, Sang Mian invited her to taste the fruit wine she made.

As a result, this taste was missed for life......

She had thought more than once that a large part of the reason why she would be willing to live with Sang Mian was because of this fruit wine.

But it turns out that his choice is indeed right, since moving in with Sang Mian, the care and care she has received in life and diet is definitely something she didn't expect, that thoughtful..... Even her mother couldn't reach a tenth.

"It's not this way to drink for you," glared at the person in front of her with disgust, although Sang Mian's face was a little displeased, but the hand pouring red wine betrayed her doting on the person in front of her.

After a while, Sang Mian handed over half a glass of red wine in his hand to the person, ".... Hey, I can only drink half a glass more! ”

This wine has been improved by her, although the fruitiness is the same as before, but the alcohol content has increased a lot, just now the person in front of her was in a hurry to drink, she was really worried that the two of them had not talked a few words, and the person in front of her would go to meet Zhou Gong.

It's a pity.

Sang Mian's estimate was too accurate.

The light voice that was suddenly interrupted didn't feel anything, but gradually, the sight fell on the person in front of him more and more blurred, and even the voice of the person in front of him began to flicker and flicker, and then he lowered his head and looked at his hand, and there were more than two or three overlapping shadows.

it!

Qingyin couldn't help but look at the fruit wine again, and then he realized that Sang Mian must have improved the fruit wine again.

Before he could say another word, he fell to the sofa with a soft thud.

Sang Mian: "......."

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Under the orange lamp.

Sang Mian looked helplessly at the person who fell asleep on the sofa, and stroked his forehead speechlessly.

Yes, I'm really afraid of something.

Originally, I thought that the two of them would have a good talk like before, but now it's good, the little gluttonous cat directly drunk herself, and now she can't talk about anything.

With a long sigh, Sang Mian turned around and brought a thin blanket from the bedroom to gently cover the people on the sofa, and then sat on the ground, leaning back against the armrest of the sofa and filling himself with a glass of fruit wine.

Turning his head sideways to look at the lovely face that was only a palm away from him, Sang Mian's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he stretched out his white hand and gently outlined the contours of the woman's facial features, with a frightening softness at the bottom of his eyes.

In any case, Xiaoyin will be firmly encircled in her arms after all, even if it is the noble Fox Clan Highness and the head of the Si family who are competing with her at this moment.

Scold.

What about the prestige?

Now her status is even more expensive than those two, the power in her hands should not be underestimated, and the power she can rely on behind her is even more powerful.