The sunset in the afternoon was a quiet blue dyed with a little purple, and Bai Qixia hadn't seen such a beautiful sky for a long time. When she saw it, the first name that came to her mind was Luo Beichen!

The thought of him no longer seems to be beautiful even in the beautiful sky, and everything seems inferior to his name alone.

Bai Qixia felt that he seemed to be sinking deeper and deeper, and quickly put away this thought about his uncle.

At this moment, the Maserati appeared again, Bai Qixia looked at his watch, it was also the usual time, I don't know if there will be that gentle young man sitting in the car today.

Bai Qixia's eyes stared intently, and in the half-open window, she looked and looked, and finally saw the familiar burgundy tie. Uncle is wearing a formal suit today! Bai Qixia was faintly excited, she was too "perverted", she shook her head thinking about it, and shook off those unrealistic ideas.

"What are you doing shaking your head? Come up. Luo Beichen saw Bai Qixia shaking his head vigorously through the glass, and he seemed to have words in his mouth, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

His deep voice was like an old red wine poured into a glass, a dark red, seductive aroma, like the color of his tie today.

Bai Qixia reacted immediately, and found that she shook her head in full view, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and when she got into the car, she didn't take the initiative to chat as usual, but just sat upright, and looked at Luo Beichen frequently and many times.

"Say whatever you want, don't peep at me." Luo Beichen shook the goblet in his hand elegantly, and the mellow liquid filled the air.

Stealing, voyeurism? Bai Qixia chewed the word slowly, and somehow blushed.

"Thank you this time, Uncle Xie." Bai Qixia turned his face slightly, hiding the blush on his face in the soft black hair, and his voice carried the unique softness of the Jiangnan generation, perhaps because of his shyness, dyed with a little delicate nasal voice.

"So you owe me another amount." Luo Beichen's voice was as quiet as the night outside the window.

He looked at Bai Qixia, not knowing when the car window was opened by her. The cold night breeze blew away the soft strands of hair on her face, revealing the tip of her nose, small, and dyed with a faint flush, perhaps blown by the wind.

Suddenly, Luo Beichen approached Bai Qixia's neck, and there was a trace of heat floating from the originally slightly cool neck.

The exposed neck was like a white lotus root, and Bai Qixia shivered slightly.

Uncle, what are you doing? Her body stiffened visibly, could it be, could it be...... Thinking of this, Bai Qixia actually had some expectations! She's hopeless!

Luo Beichen sniffed lightly, his brows furrowed unhappily, and he retreated.

What's going on? Bai Qixia was shocked, is she too stinky? Thinking about it, she anxiously raised her wrist, rolled up her sleeve, reached to her nose and sniffed.

Didn't ask any questions......

"Smell of wine." Bai Qixia's panicked appearance made Luo Beichen's complexion soften slightly, and he spit out two lightly.

Oops, yesterday I fought with Luo Heng and them! Later, Bai Qixia almost drank and floated, and forgot to change her clothes when she got up in the morning, thinking about it, she lowered her head and sniffed her cuffs again, and sure enough, there was a faint smell of German dark beer.

Now it's a problem!

"I, I drank ...... yesterday," Bai Qixia replied slowly.

"Hmm." The latter replied with a faint tone, motioning for her to continue.

"Just yesterday I had a drink with Luo Heng and them......."

As soon as he heard the words "fighting wine", Luo Beichen's newly softened face turned cold again, and there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but Bai Qixia's heart was numb when he saw it.

Bai Qixia's voice became smaller and quieter, and finally it became, and she could only hear talking to herself, "I didn't mean to, I just ......"

Her head is about to hang to the ground, and she doesn't need to look to know that Bai Qixia's face is full of grievances.

"Drinking a lot?" Luo Beichen raised his eyebrows and asked.

Bai Qixia nodded and didn't answer.

The girl in front of her lowered her head to the dust, completely interpreting "I'm sorry!" with her actions. I was wrong! ”

Because he lowered his head Bai Qixia missed a hint of a smile flashing in Luo Beichen's eyes, in the eyes of others, the doting of his eyes at this time was about to bury Bai Qixia.

After a brief instruct to Mr. Liao, they changed lanes, and after a while, they came to VITA.

Luo Beichen didn't say he wanted to eat with her, why did he come here! Bai Qixia thought about it, and followed Luo Beichen out of the car, still in the previous position, at this time it was already dark, and the sea outside the window was a brilliant light.

Luo Beichen said something in the waiter's ear, the waiter nodded knowingly, and after a while, he served a bowl of delicately decorated soup.

The clear soup was steaming slightly, and the sweet smell made Bai Qixia's index finger move.

"Hangover soup." Luo Beichen raised his chin and nodded at the bowl on the table.

"I'm fine, uncle! Do you look like I'm in trouble! Bai Qixia hurriedly waved her hand and replied, with a bright smile, but there was an unknown warmth in her heart, it had been a long time since anyone had thought about her like this.

"Drunks don't say they're drunk, you drink it quickly." His tone was gentle and unmistakable, "Don't let me feed you personally." ”

Feed her personally!? Bai Qixia's head instantly lit up a small pink bubble, and he was a little looking forward to it, but he didn't dare to show it, so he had to quickly dispel his thoughts, picked up the bowl, and drank it.

Luo Beichen keenly caught a trace of expectation flashing on Bai Qixia's face, and somehow, he secretly laughed, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

This kid, why is it so funny sometimes.

The taste of the hangover soup is a little sweet, it is a rich honey fragrance, and there is a little grushed Ganoderma lucidum at the base of the soup, it is very expensive at a glance, remembering the noodles of 10,000 yuan and 10,000 yuan last time, Bai Qixia felt a little painful, and rich people are really too luxurious.

When Bai Qixia finished drinking the hangover soup, she only felt that her confused head suddenly became clear, she thought that she was not drunk at all, but she was drunk and didn't know it, the drunkard still didn't know that she was drunk, right?

"How does it feel?" Luo Beichen dragged his head and looked at her, for some reason there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, like a spring breeze, Bai Qixia's little seed felt like it was about to be blown and germinated by him.

For a while, Bai Qixia felt dizzy again, he had just finished drinking the hangover soup, and when he saw his smile, he was dizzy again.

"I'm much better!" Bai Qixia grinned widely.

At this time, there was a gust of wind outside the window, which made her hair fly, and her innocent smile in the wind actually made Luo Beichen's heart shrink suddenly, just for a moment, but it had never happened.

He handed her a black dress and said, "You pack up, I'll take you somewhere." ”