I could smell the taste of red wine in my mouth, mellow and fragrant, hooked my lips and chuckled: "Zhao Chunyu, you care about me so much, do you like me?" ”

Relying on the drunkenness, I became fearless, pinching Zhao Chunyu's chin, and there was a sense of flirtation in it.

His expression didn't change much, and when I let go and grabbed it, Zhao Chunyu suddenly grabbed my wrist and crooked his lips and smiled.

"You just found out."

"Snort."

I didn't believe it, waved his hand away, and went to grab the wine glass with drunken eyes.

To tell the truth, Zhao Chunyu gave me this wine to drink, it was all wasted, I can't taste it good or bad wherever I drink, just a nonsense, only pursuing a drunkenness.

Neither did he

Chapter 62 I have to go back I'm hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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