Chapter 11: The White Rabbit Is Smart (1)
Jing Hao knew that he had been looking at himself all the time, his arm couldn't help but tremble, and the wine almost poured out several times, until it was about to be full, she raised her head, glanced at Liangchen in a panic, and whispered: "Thank you, Mr. Liang." ”
Then he hurriedly turned his head and put down the bottle.
That posture, as if Liangchen was a beast that could eat people.
Liangchen frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Jing Haohao's reaction just now, but he still picked up the wine glass on the table and raised it towards Shen Liangnian.
The two of them were wiped out.
Shen Liangnian pointed to the wine bottle on the side and motioned for Jing Haohao to hand it to him, Jing Haohao habitually held the wine glass and poured wine for Shen Liangnian.
At the moment when Jing Haohao finished pouring the wine, Liangchen naturally stretched out his hand and wanted to take the wine bottle from Jing Haohao's hand.
When he held the wine bottle, his little finger deliberately rubbed the back of Jing Haohao's hand, and the touch was fine-greasy-soft-smooth.
Jing Haohao subconsciously retracted his hand as if he had been shocked, raised his head defensively, and looked at Liangchen.
Liangchen carried the wine bottle leisurely, as if he was fine, poured himself a glass of wine, and then picked up the wine glass casually, turned his head sideways, and stared at Jing Haohao.
Jing Hao subconsciously avoided Liangchen's gaze, tilted his head sideways, and only cared about talking to Shen Liangnian.
However, even so, Jing Haohao could clearly feel that his back was like a fire, turning over a layer of heat.
Even, even the back of the hand that had been touched by him with her just now burned with it.
In the end, Jing Haohao's whole person was a little restless.
Liangchen saw Jing Haohao's nervousness and crampedness, and his heart was much more comfortable.
In fact, he didn't know what was wrong with him, but when he saw that she had been revolving around Shen Liangnian, he was a little unhappy in his heart, so he subconsciously made him like him, and his heart was not steady.
Liangchen seemed to be addicted to pranks, deliberately moved his body, and leaned closer to Jing Haohao's side.
Jing Hao felt a dangerous smell enveloping her, her body tightened more and more, and her subconscious body moved to the place where Shen Liangnian was sitting.
Liangchen saw her small move, and chuckled, do you want to avoid him?
Thinking about it, he swept around the table, and then saw the lighter in Shen Liangnian's hand, so he got up slightly and stretched out his hand at the lighter.
He deliberately put his body next to Jing Haohao's body to pick up the lighter, and through the two layers of thin clothes, he clearly felt the stiffness of her body.
He didn't look at her, just took the lighter, kept it next to her, lit a cigarette, and slowly retreated.
Jing Haohao just felt that this was an extremely painful time, in fact, it was only a minute, but she felt like she had survived in hell for several lifetimes, and even her breath was held.
It wasn't until he left that she dared to breathe softly, and her tense heart fell back into her heart steadily, but it was still pounding.
She could see that he did it on purpose, she didn't know what he would do next, and she didn't know if she would always be able to maintain such a calm posture to cover the past.
If she loses her temper, she will inevitably lose face in Shen Liangnian.