Ji Baimo looked at the face in front of him, he took off his glasses, rubbed his temples, the smile on the corner of his lips never diminished by half a point, with a faint connivance, this life will be planted in her hands, slender fingers pinched the porcelain bottle in his hand, and shook it in the warm light, Ji Baimo's eyes rose lightly, and he opened his mouth helplessly.

"Only drink a little."

After that, Ji Baimo poured the liquor in the bottle into the porcelain cup in Yan Bai's palm, the pink and transparent liquid shook in the cup, the color was bright, a few petals were still floating in it, and the faint floral fragrance rushed into the tip of the nose, it smelled very good, Yan Bai lowered her head, first tasted a small sip shallowly, tasting its taste, she smashed her mouth, looking serious, it seemed that she was captured by this taste, Yan Bai licked her lips, and her eyes fell on another porcelain bottle.

It contains a milky white liquid, and the rich milky aroma is mixed with the aroma of wine, well, it looks delicious.

Yan Bai blinked her eyes, she pursed her lips, hooked Ji Baimo's neck, exhaled hot air next to Ji Baimo's ear, her stomach gurgled, with a little aggrieved appearance, and said in a soft voice.

"Momo, I'm hungry."

There were some delicate pastries placed outside the room for all the guests to taste, Ji Baimo had to press Yan Bai to remake them, turn around and go out by himself, and take some pastries to cushion Yan Bai's stomach, which are Yan Bai's favorite sweets.

"Dong ......" Yan Bai sat in his position, picked up the porcelain bottle on the table, first poured the pink petals of which sake into the cup, and drank it cup after cup, the taste of this sake is very fragrant, the wine taste is not heavy, the sweetness is heavier, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, it is very delicious, soon, the porcelain bottle bottomed out, and Yan Bai's hand was on another bottle of sake.

At this moment, Yan Bai's cheeks were dyed with a faint crimson, she licked her lips, poured the wine from the porcelain bottle on the table, the milky white wine shook in the cup, Yan Bai raised her hand, and drank the wine in the cup in a small sip, as if drinking milk, but the taste is better than milk, sweet, fragrant, mellow, and the throat makes people have endless aftertaste.

"Hiccup......" Yan Bai burped, her mouth was full of the smell of wine, her originally dark and bright eyes became dyed with a faint mist, as if she was a little confused, her pink lips pursed, she looked left and right, and shook the empty wine bottle in her hand.

The "dong ......" porcelain vase fell on the tatami mat.

……

Ji Baimo pushed away the shoji of the Japanese room, holding a plate of delicate pastries in his hand, and what he saw was Yan Bai's appearance, sitting in place obediently, but his body slowly leaned against the wall of the Japanese room, a pair of eyes drooped, like a very delicate porcelain doll, the cat ears that were originally taken down by Ji Baimo and put on the table did not know how, and they were put on Yan Bai's head, her head shook slightly, and the cat ears on her head also moved.

On the table were two empty porcelain bottles, the liquor in them had disappeared, and it was obvious that the suspect was ......

"For nothing?" Ji Baimo walked in and put the saucer in his hand on the table, he patted Yan Bai's shoulder, Yan Bai raised his eyes, those dark eyes were shiny and beautiful, her cheeks were faintly red, she raised her hand, scratched the cat's ears on her head, tilted her head, and stared at Ji Baimo.

Then he spoke.