Although Feng Hao was a little exaggerated, Wei Qiutong was very useful, and a rare smile appeared on his face.

"I used to like cooking, because my grandfather was very particular about food, and I was still studying a few new dishes at home with the master; I'm a lot lazy now, maybe I'm too busy with work, so I don't have that mind. Wei Qiutong wiped the sweat on her forehead, she hadn't cooked for a long time, and now she had been busy in the kitchen for a long time, and the sweat had already soaked her clothes.

Although Wei Qiutong does not have a proud figure like Gan Xiaoxiao, her S-shaped body is by no means inferior, and with her cold royal sister's face, it is enough to make people want to stop.

But Feng Hao didn't dare to poke his head like Gan Xiaoxiao, and he could only hope for his eyesight of 530 at this time, coupled with his rich imagination.

"What are you looking at?"

"Ah no..." Feng Hao hurriedly lowered his head and pulled the rice in the bowl.

Wei Qiutong: "Isn't the food I cook delicious?" ”

Feng Hao: "No. ”

Wei Qiutong: "Then why do you only eat white rice?" ”

"Ah, eat the vegetables."

Feng Hao didn't know why, he always felt very nervous when he was alone with Wei Qiutong.

"You eat too, you eat too, it's hard work."

Wei Qiutong also seemed to realize that his clothes were a little exposed, so he got up and went back to the room.

Feng Hao picked up a piece of pork ribs, this steamed pork ribs are fragrant, soft and delicious, fragrant but not greasy, delicious!

How beautiful women can cook.

Wei Qiutong came out soon, and she changed into a round-necked dress, so that Feng Haomao couldn't even look at it.

Hey, it's this degree of openness compared to Gan Xiaoxiao, one day and one earth.

Wei Qiutong also had a bottle of red wine in his hand.

"Would you like to have a drink?"

Feng Hao actually drank a lot yesterday, and his stomach is still recovering at this time, but it's not good to spoil the fun at the moment, "Then drink some." ”

Then the two of them stared at each other for a long time.

Feng Hao means that you are pouring wine.

And what Wei Qiutong means, what about the red wine glass?

In the end, Wei Qiutong took the initiative to go to the kitchen and get two goblets.

As soon as this cup was taken out, Feng Hao suddenly felt that the atmosphere on the scene was an octave higher.

It's just eating Sichuan food and drinking red wine, this combination is a bit strange.

Wei Qiutong took the initiative to raise his glass: "Come, celebrate the successful launch of your show, and wish your show better and better." ”

Feng Hao also raised his glass: "Thank you, thank you." ”

Maybe he was very satisfied with his cooking skills, or maybe he was happy, Wei Qiutong drank several cups today, and his face was a little red.

Feng Hao didn't know how much Wei Qiutong was drinking, but he felt that a few glasses of red wine would not get drunk, so he didn't care.

Wine is a special food, which is material, but it is also an indispensable thing in people's lives. As a special cultural form, it occupies a unique position in human interaction.

Drinking alcohol is the fastest way to get closer to each other. Therefore, from this point of view, adults are often inseparable from alcohol when socializing.

"Let me tell you a story. There was a 21-year-old boy who fell in love with a girl in his junior year. ”

One day, the boy messaged the girl that he had injured his leg.

The girl was in a hurry to find medicine for the boy, and it was better to rush to his dormitory with the medicine.

The girl asked the boy if it hurt, and the boy said it hurt a little, so the girl applied the medicine to the boy's thigh, and said very gently and gently, it doesn't hurt if you rub it.

At that time, the boy was really touched by what the girl did, and from that day on, the boy recognized this girl, and decided that he would love this girl well for the rest of his life, because he had never been loved by anyone like this.

Later, they slowly got along and got together.

Together, they write letters to each other and then read them to each other

They build snowmen together and leave their love for a romantic winter season.

They looked at the stars together, lay in tents in the prairie, and counted which stars were each other.

Together, they ... Watch the fireworks..."

Wei Qiutong couldn't speak, her tears flowed quickly, and her hair was already wet at this time.

Her tears and her sweat were caught together, confused.

Feng Hao saw Wei Qiutong crying for the first time, but he didn't know how to comfort her at this time.

Everyone has their own story, and if Wei Qiutong didn't tell it himself, he would definitely not know that Wei Qiutong still has such a beautiful love story.

He also thought that Wei Qiutong was an iceberg beauty who didn't eat fireworks in the world.

He shook the wine glass in front of him, and thought to himself, wine, wine, what a powerful softener you are, I'm afraid the hardest stone can't escape your power.

"It's been three years and seven days." Wei Qiutong muttered, "It's been so long, and I still seem to be able to hear the future he plans in my ears." ”

Feng Hao handed a tissue to Wei Qiutong.

Wei Qiutong took the tissue and wiped it, then smiled again, "Am I ugly?" ”

Feng Hao shook his head, how could she be ugly, she was simply beautiful.

"I don't know why I'm telling you this."

Wei Qiutong picked up the wine glass again, her eyes were clearly a little confused.

Wine is such a wonderful thing that after a few drinks, even the most cold person will start talking.

When the liquor enters the throat, it slides from the tip of the tongue to the stomach like an unfolded satin, and the rising warmth stains the cheeks, making the lips crimson, and even the neck is slightly red, looking exceptionally clean and flawless.

The wine glass that never leaves her hand is like her coquettish and touching to the bones, and she is drunk and drunk.

The atmosphere no longer needs to be set off, and a slight drunkenness has filled the air.

Wei Qiutong only felt that his expression was relaxed, his body was soft, and he felt like a dream.

Her gaze seemed to penetrate everything, but it seemed that nothing could penetrate it, and the world at this time was fascinating and dangerous.

It is said that a slightly drunk woman is the most tempting, but for a man it is the most unbearable.

Some people describe being slightly drunk as like leaning on the arms of a lover for the first time, staggering through the long street in the dark night.

Blurred. Ambiguous. It's a little chilly.

Of course, Feng Hao knew that Wei Qiutong was not that kind of person, but her every move now was full of great temptation, as if she wanted to attract Feng Hao to the past.

She was not aggressive like a strong wine at the moment, but as soft as a glass of early autumn champagne.

At this moment, Wei Qiutong's gentle and lazy eyes, the flush on her face, and her slightly open lips full of desire exuded a temptation that was difficult to refuse, giving Feng Hao the urge to rush up and taste the taste of red wine in her mouth.

It is undeniable that Wei Qiutong's beauty is aggressive, and it is the most lethal because of restrained sexiness.

Feng Hao got closer, and the wine was mixed with fragrance, which also made Feng Hao start to be confused.

Anachronistic jazz music suddenly sounded.

Everyone's heart is freed.