Finally, Mo Ruihang regained his handsome appearance. I clapped my hands, looked at my masterpiece, smiled and said to him, "Okay, this is what our Li Luo's boyfriend should look like." Go ahead. ”

Mo Ruihang looked at me, his eyes were full of tenderness, and after a soft kiss on my forehead, he turned and walked out.

I looked at his back as he went out of my house, and I felt that my boyfriend was so handsome, and even the back was handsome, and the key was that he was so good to me. How can I be so happy.

After he went out, I sat at the dining table, holding my chin in one hand and playing with my phone in the other, waiting for him to come back. He didn't ask me what I wanted to eat when I left, and I didn't say anything, but I was confident that what he bought back must be my favorite food. Because in all the time I've been dating him, he's never made a mistake.

Click, the sound of the door opening came from the door, it was Mo Ruihang back. He was carrying a big bag of food, not only KFC, but also a bag of snacks.

"How do you buy so much?" I asked him.

"When I went downstairs, I saw a small supermarket next to it, and I wanted to buy you some usual snacks first, so that you don't have to buy them when you want to eat." He replied to me as he took off his shoes, and said it lightly, but it was full of happiness in my heart. But who knows, it's just such a guy who has been spoiling me that will carry me behind my back and be with another girl.

I got up and walked to Mo Ruihang's side, trying to reach out and take what he was doing, but he dodged me, and even said to me in a slightly reproachful tone: "You are a birthday star, how can you work, go, just sit there and wait for food." ”

Hearing this, I laughed like a fool, and obediently sat back at the table, staring at Mo Ruihang's figure stupidly, and never looked anywhere else.

Mo Ruihang put down the bag of snacks, walked to the table with KFC, put the food on the table one by one, and looked up at me halfway, saw my stupid appearance, and smiled at me

A smile, a smile is sweet that can drown people.

"Okay, don't keep looking at me, it's time to eat." He sat down across from me and said to me.

I shifted my gaze from Murray to the pile of food on the table. Sure enough, there were all my favorite things on the table, even the mashed potatoes that he never touched were bought for me.

"Why didn't you buy a drink?" I didn't find anything to drink when I swept over the food, so I asked him.

"Didn't you buy alcohol before?" He asked me rhetorically.

"Ah, yes." Because I didn't have the habit of drinking, I had long forgotten about buying alcohol. I only remembered when he mentioned this, and my expression at this time took on a feeling of two hundred and five.

"Hehe, little fool." He looked at me like an idiot and instead of laughing, he laughed indulgently. "Eat, I'm going to feed my little fool to the point where no one else will rob me." With that, he pushed the burger in front of me, and he picked up a chicken wing and began to carefully remove the bone.

"Hmph." I pouted and snorted at him, which was kind of dissatisfied with his words, but in fact, it was more coquettish.

He smiled helplessly at me, put the freshly picked chicken wings in front of me, and then opened the beer and handed it to me, before he opened the wine for himself. "Don't be angry, come, happy birthday, my little birthday boy." He held up his beer and wanted to clink glasses with me.

"Happy birthday to me!" I picked up a beer and touched it with him like an adult.

He smiled at me and drank first.

I put the beer to my lips and took a small sip. My brow furrowed as I took the sip of the wine. Perhaps because it was my first time drinking, I was not very accustomed to the taste of beer, and the bitter and astringent taste was not pleasant to me.

Murray noticed my frown and asked, "What's wrong?" Dislike? ”

"Hmm." I nodded. "It's not as good as I thought, and I don't know why those adults like to drink it."

"It's the first time you've drunk it, so it's good to drink it." He said he looked like a man from the past.

"It's like how many times you've drunk it." I teased him.

Hearing me say this, his face changed slightly, and he felt that the image that had been erected before had been destroyed. "It's just a few times with my buddies......" he explained with a little panic.

"I've drunk it, I won't tell the teacher if there's anything, look at you're scared." I was amused a little by his reaction.

"Aren't you afraid that you think I'm bad drinking?" He scratched his head stupidly, then smiled at me, as if pleased with my understanding of his drinking.

"No, don't worry." I comforted. Who knew that such a sentence left him with the feeling that he had made a mistake and would be forgiven after being discovered by me. So much so that after this time, he would always do something he shouldn't have done from time to time, and even split his legs and he thought I would forgive him.

After three rounds of drinking, Mo Ruihang and I drank almost the wine we bought. I still didn't like the taste of the beer, but I drank it twice in the mood for my birthday. Murray Hang drank a full eight listens. At the end of the drink, both of them were a little high.

"Let's cut the cake." Murray said to me.

After he reminded me of this, I remembered that my birthday cake was still so nicely placed there. How can this be, how can you not eat cake on your birthday! So I picked up the knife next to me and prepared to cut it.

I was already a little unconscious from drinking, so much so that my hand holding the knife trembled. By the way, I just couldn't find the place to go under the knife......

Mo Ruihang held my hand holding the knife with one hand, stroked my head with the other, and said, "Okay, I'll come, you just wait to eat." ”

I obediently withdrew my hand to grasp the knife, put my face on the table, and watched Murray cut the cake obediently with drunken eyes. While looking at it, he asked himself: "I want to have the piece of flowers." I said, my tone full of coquettishness.

"Okay, here you go." Mo Ruihang cut off the piece with the flowers, put it in front of me, and said dotingly: "Oh, eat it." ”

My face was still on the table, I reached for the fork, picked a bite of cake and put it in my mouth, sweet, the corners of my mouth unconsciously turned up in satisfaction, and I smiled like a fool. "Hee-hee."

"Look at you, sit up and eat well, make it everywhere." Mo Ruihang wiped the cream off the corner of my mouth with his hand, and reprimanded me as he wiped, but there was no trace of sternness in his tone.

"No." I took advantage of the smell of wine to be coquettish, and after speaking, I simply put down the fork in my hand and took a bite of the cake directly with my mouth, leaving twice as much cream in the corner of my mouth as it was just now, and even stained some on my nose. After this bite, I looked up and grinned at him with a slightly defiant grin.

"You." He shook his head, held my face with both hands, took the tissue, and gently and patiently helped me wipe the cream off my face little by little.

He helped me rub the cream, and I stared at his pretty face to admire, but as I admired it, I began to realize that his white face really didn't match mine, and I really should have some cream. As soon as my idea started, my hands began to prepare to put the theory into practice. I looked at Mo Ruihang, but my hand quietly reached for the cake that was placed aside. I secretly took a bite of the cream with my fingers, trying to rub it on his face while he wasn't looking. When it was too late, I reached out to his face as fast as I could. But just as my fingers were only two centimeters away from his face, Mo Ruihang reached out and grabbed my claws.

"It's not good again." He looked at me and said with a slight reproach, but it was not at all shocking to my ears.

"Hmm." I shook my head vigorously and looked at him with what I thought was the most innocent of all eyes. "No, I'm very good." Although he said this, his hands were still working hard, trying to spread the cream on his handsome face.

"Good? So what are you doing here? He glanced at my cream-stained fingers and asked me helplessly.

"Hey, hey." I laughed, like a fool. "It's a birthday, there's no cream on your face, what's that birthday?" I'm giving myself a reason to mess around.

"I haven't heard of it. Don't think that if you drink too much, you can do whatever you want. "Murrayhang is still holding my troublesome hand.

"Just a little, let me wipe it." Although he grabbed one hand, it couldn't stop me from playing tricks. As I jumped, I began to figure out how to free my creamy hand from his hand. Who knows, just as I was bouncing, I leaned back with an unstable center of gravity.

Seeing that I was about to fall, Mo Ruihang couldn't stop my restless hand anymore, so he reached out and put his hand around my waist, trying to stop me from leaning back. It was clear that Murrayhorn had overestimated his own abilities and underestimated the gravitational acceleration when I fell, and I managed to bring him down with me......

I was lying on the ground, with Murray's hands protecting me at the waist and behind my head, and he was pressing against me, impartially. His head was stuck in my neck socket because of inertia, and the breath exhaled from his nose touched my neck one by one, crispy and numb. I didn't know if I was frightened or unaccustomed to our sudden approach, but I just remembered that I had forgotten the reaction, only that my face, which had already looked a little pink from the alcohol, became more rosy.

Mo Ruihang slowly moved his head away from my neck, but his hands did not take away from my waist and the back of my head, and his body did not mean to leave. He looked at me, and I lay in his arms and looked at him for about five minutes. I don't know if it's because of my flushed face that makes him feel a little tender and delicious, but I know that his eyes are becoming less and less calm when he looks at me, as if he is holding back something. It's like a lion with a rabbit as a pet. I know that I can use it as my own food, but I try to hold back the thought of eating it. However, a lion is a lion, and when the rabbit in front of it is too tempting, it will not be able to bear it. At this time, Murray Hang is the lion who can't help himself, and I am the "food". Why do I know, you ask? Because not only did his eyes change, but even somewhere in his body began to change. I'm not an elementary school student, I've taken physiology and hygiene classes, so even if I'm innocent and careless, I should know what these changes will mean. When I realized that something was wrong with Mo Ruihang, I was already in a daze, and I suddenly woke up. Hurriedly reached out to push him away. But he didn't really want me to break free from his arms. His lips fell as I struggled, but luckily every kiss didn't fall to my lips because of my dodge.

"Mo Ruihang, don't do this." I stopped him, my voice trembling uncontrollably with fear.