She looked left and right, and suddenly noticed the bouquet of flowers.

It was fine just now, why do you keep sneezing all the time, is it a pollen allergy?

Song Xi'er hurriedly took some of the flowers away and poured him a glass of water, "Drink some water and see if it's better?" ”

Shi Jingchen finally slowed down, raised his head, took a sip of water, and saw that the flowers on the table were gone, frowning, still looking uncomfortable.

His body leaned back and found that the flower was placed next to her by Song Xi'er, he tilted his body, sneezed a few more times, pinched his nose, and pointed to Song Xi'er's right position, "That flower...... Throw it at me! ”

"Is it really pollen sensitive?" Song Xi'er hurriedly stood up, "Okay, Brother Chen, wait a minute, I'll take it and throw it away now!" ”

Saying that, she hurriedly stood up, subconsciously looked in the direction of Han Bin, who was sending flowers, and found that the other party was no longer in the original position, she quickly took the flowers and walked to the waiter not far away, "I'm sorry, can you help me deal with this flower?" Just don't put it around me anyway! ”

The waiter glanced at Song Xi'er strangely, but didn't say anything, and took the flower: "Okay." ”

Shi Jingchen, who was in the seat, looked at this scene, a trace of cunning crossed his eyes, and as soon as this flower left, his mood for drinking suddenly improved by half.

However, when Song Xi'er came back, he returned to his cold appearance.

"Brother Chen, are you okay now?"

"Hmm...... Much better. ”

"It seems that you are really a pollen allergic, is it just roses? Or will other flowers too? ”

When Shi Jingchen heard this question, he suddenly realized a very serious matter.

He pretended to have a pollen allergy just now, and then when he encountered roses, he had to pretend to be uncomfortable?

He suddenly felt that the idea had slipped through the cracks.

But now that he was on horseback, he shook his head, and replied in a low and muffled voice: "Perhaps." ”

As he spoke, he drank another glass of wine.

Song Xi'er remembered that his stomach was not very good, and seeing that he was not in a good mood, she was a little entangled.

When she poured him wine, she deliberately poured it less, and when he was a little drunk, she cautiously persuaded: "It's a good thing to drink properly, drinking too much hurts your body." ”

Shi Jingchen raised his glass, suddenly paused, tilted his head slightly, his dark pupils seemed to gather the light of all the broken diamonds, and looked at her deeply: "Are you caring about me?" ”

Song Xi'er was seen by her and felt weak in her heart, so she didn't overdo it, "No, I'm just afraid that you will be too drunk later, and I won't be able to send you home." ”

Shi Jingchen sneered lowly, turned around and took a few more sips, "How can I get drunk so easily." ”

As he spoke, he stood up, and suddenly stumbled and fell in the direction of Song Xi'er, and his arm suddenly wrapped around her shoulder.

Song Xi'er looked around, and was relieved to see that no one saw this scene, and hurriedly stabilized him, "Brother Chen, how are you?" ”

Shi Jingchen raised his hand, pinched his eyebrows, and subconsciously leaned in the direction of Song Xi'er.

The girl's sweet scent came to his nose, giving him a feeling of comfort, and even his irritable mood was much soothed.

A thought suddenly flashed through his mind, it would be nice if she could stay by her side all the time, albeit as a cousin......

Can he really accept a cousin from someone he doesn't even know about her past?

Strangely, he didn't seem to care about her past now, but ...... An idea was about to come out, but he suppressed it.

He had a bit of a headache, not from being drunk, but from this confused thought.