Luo Xi suddenly realized how stupid she was, how could she ask him such a funny question!

For such a man who is like a god, he can only be admired by hanging on the edge of the sky, and he is by no means a lover who can bring him stability.

Women are just playthings to him, and it's so stupid that he tries to find a feeling in his provocative actions.

Such a man is not something she can afford.

The affection she wants is not something he can bring to her.

yes, what can I hope for him?

Luo Xi looked at the man fixedly, Jing Mohao actually saw the seriousness in her eyes, and simply let go of her and stood up by himself.

"If you can't afford to play, forget it, get up and eat."

If you can't afford to play, forget it.

Indeed, he was just playing with her...

Yesterday's rescue was just a gesture.

Luo Xi sat up and said with a blank expression: "Then I'll go back to the apartment first." ”

As if nothing had happened, the man turned around indifferently, took Luo Xi's arm and walked into the kitchen: "Come with me to the dinner party in the evening, take you to pick out clothes in the afternoon, don't embarrass me." ”

“……”

Jing Mohao opened the refrigerator, took out two packets of vacuum-sealed shredded beef salad rice, turned his head and asked Luoxi, "What do you want to drink?" ”

"Whatever."

"Nope."

“……”

The man put the lunch box in the microwave to heat it, then turned around and took a bottle of red wine and two goblets, "Take it." ”

"I don't drink."

"Red wine, it doesn't matter at all."

"Not at all!"

As for alcohol, Luo Xi resolutely will not touch it again, she has already let herself lose herself to Lu Cheng last time, and she must not indulge herself anymore.

What's more, now in this demon's house, if you are not careful, you will be eaten alive, which will not only abuse yourself, but also be sorry for Lu Cheng.

"What? Poor wine? ”

“……”

"Drunk on a man?"

“……”

"If you don't speak, did I say it?"

How!!

Doesn't this guy poke people's pain points and can't speak?!

Luo Xi resented in his heart.

"Take a sip, it won't get you drunk."

"I am a good boy of good character in the new socialist century, and I don't drink a drop of alcohol!"

"Haven't drunk it before?"

"I haven't drunk it!"

"How many drinks will you get drunk?"

"One drink and one drunk!"

"How do you know you're drunk if you haven't drunk it?"

……

It's out again.

"I want orange juice."

The man raised his eyebrows and glanced at Luo Xi, who was looking up at his chin and asking for it, "No." ”

"What else?"

"Beer, rice wine, wine."

“…… Drinker. ”

Jing Mohao opened the wine bottle, poured wine into both glasses, and got up to get the hot lunch.

Luo Xi took advantage of him to leave and poured a drop of the red wine from his side into the man's cup.

The man came back with the meal, and at a glance he saw the empty glass in front of Luo Xi with wine drops hanging in front of him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an almost inaudible smile.

The man's slender fingers tapped the wine glass in front of Luo Xi, "You really don't drink it, do you?" ”

Luo Xi nodded affirmatively.

The man took a big sip of the wine glass, got up and clasped the back of Luo Xi's head with one palm, and went up to Luo Xi's mouth, and poured her a sip of wine, the man stretched out his thumb and swiped the bright red at the corner of his mouth, with a proud face.

"Is it good?"

Luo Xi was bitter in his mouth, ashamed and angry, and his face turned red.

"You're shameless!"