The liquor enters the throat and also brings a tingling sensation to the tip of the tongue.

Shi Miao was so choked that she couldn't help coughing a few times, and her hand pushed Rong Ji away, "What are you doing?!" ”

"Is it good?" His hand was propped up on the table, his forehead against hers.

"It doesn't taste good."

Shi Miao replied with a frown.

Rong laughed, then took another sip of the wine glass, and clasped her chin with his hand.

This time Shi Miao was on guard, his hands against his chest, and his lips were pursed even tighter.

But the next moment, Rong Ji's hand suddenly fell on her waist and pinched it gently!

Shi Miao couldn't help but snort, and the sip of wine flowed directly into her mouth.

She slammed the person in front of her hard, Rong was smiling happily, and after clamping her movements with one hand, she fed her several sips of wine in the same way.

Shi Miao didn't know how much she had drunk in the back, but she felt that the heating in the room seemed to be turned on too high, her cheeks began to burn, and her head became groggy.

Rong Ji hugged her, "Do you still want to drink?" ”

"Hmm...... Want! ”

Hearing this answer, Rong was immediately sure that she was drunk.

He chuckled and picked her up.

"Where?" She quickly put her arms around his neck and asked.

"Go upstairs and sleep."

"Oh."

After saying that, Shi Miao had already closed his eyes, but before he could fall asleep, the whole person was shaken awake again.

She frowned a little displeased, "What are you doing?" ”

He pointed out the window, "Look." ”

Shi Miao looked in the direction of his finger, only to realize that it was snowing outside again.

Underneath is a garden with a white swing stand and a warm yellow lamp next to it, which looks like a starlight shining on the snowflakes.

"Do you like it?" He asked.

Shi Miao leaned on the glass and kept nodding.

Rong Ji looked down at her, "Do you like me?" ”

She nodded anyway.

Rong Ji smiled, "Then you call me." ”

"Young Master."

This long-lost title made Rong Ji pause slightly, but quickly said, "No, it's not this." ”

Shi Miao stopped talking, and the hand that was propped up on the glass slowly retracted.

Rong felt that something was wrong, and immediately hugged her tightly, "What's wrong?" ”

She looked at him, "You're not going to leave me behind, are you?" ”

"Of course not." He didn't want to answer.

Shi Miao stopped talking, only raised his eyes to look at him.

After a while, she put her hand on his cheek again, gently caressing his brow, eyes, and the bridge of his nose.

Rong Ji just stood there and let her move, his eyes fixed on her.

It wasn't until her fingertips ran across his lips that he opened his mouth and bit down gently.

Eating pain, Shi Miao quickly withdrew his hand.

But Rong quickly took her hand again, and pressed it against his chest.

"San'er, everything here belongs to you, including me."

"I love you."

Love is both weakness and armor, it is his willingness to remove all defensive disguises for her, and his willingness to cater to change for her.

It was he who could swing his sword outside and fight with blood on his hands, but he would only kneel to her alone.

And willingly - bow down.

……

Shi Miao only contacted Xiao Youqing the next day.

But before she could say anything about the apology when she met and apologized, Xiao Youqing had already said directly, "My plane today is about to leave Jiangcheng." ”

Shi Miao was stunned, "What?" ”

"But don't worry, I think we'll meet again soon."

After saying that, Xiao Youqing also laughed.

There was one more sentence in his heart that he didn't say - at that time, he would willingly bow his head in front of him and apologize to him!