Han Xueli glanced at Luo Fei coquettishly and continued: "Are your many girlfriends thinking about you?" ”

Luo Fei's face turned red, and he said curtly: "Sister Shirley, don't laugh at me, I don't have a girlfriend yet?"

Han Xueli glanced at him and said in disbelief: "You don't have a girlfriend, I don't believe it." ”

Luo Fei said: "I really don't lie to you, Sister Shirley, it's really not, I've been wandering everywhere all these years, and I have no fixed place to live...... Hehe, I didn't meet the right person. ”

Han Xueli said: "Maybe your vision is too high, I don't believe that a handsome guy like Luo Fei, who is so handsome and chic, can be literate and martial arts, no one chases, I don't know how many beauties chase you, but you don't accept it." ”

The more he talked, the more embarrassed Luo Fei became, he hurriedly raised his wine glass and changed the topic: "Don't talk about this, come on, Sister Shirley, let's drink, this French Golden Bell has enough time to decorate now, and it is particularly smooth and delicious." ”

Han Xueli glared at him with disgust, raised the wine glass and touched it with Luo Fei, and then took a sip gently, her red lips were small, round, as bright as a cherry, and between the touch of the crystal wine glass, Luo Fei's heart was pounding, and there was a feeling of heat in his throat, he didn't dare to look at it for a long time, so he quickly avoided it.

He wondered a little why he had a heart-pounding feeling for this woman who was older than him, and even his son was almost the same age as him, and he couldn't help but want to care for and protect, whether it was because he had no mother since he was a child, and he had a natural attachment to mature women.

Luo Fei himself couldn't explain this feeling, but he didn't dare to think about it more, because the more he thought about it, the more he felt guilty.

There is a kind of Oedipus complex in psychology, translated as Oedipus complex in Chinese, which generally refers to a psychological tendency and feeling that boys like to be with their mothers during childhood or adolescence, but most of them occur at a certain age in boys, and sometimes transfer to women of the same age as their mothers.

It's just that most of the love complexes are not actually love, but a kind of appreciation and admiration for their mothers.

Luo Fei was reluctant to admit from the bottom of his heart that the feeling he had for Han Xueli was a love complex, he felt that it was a pure feeling of a man to a woman.

Luo Fei continued to talk about the wine: "Personally, I think 2010 is one of the best vintages for the Grand Admiralty, and this winery will be even greater because of this vintage. ”

"This vintage's Golden Bell is perfect in terms of intensity, complexity, balance and durability of the finish, although the alcohol content goes to 15.5 degrees, but you don't feel the burning sensation of alcohol at all, you can drink the perfect blend of all the elements in the wine, such as flavor, oak, residual sugar, acid, tannins, alcohol, very balanced, there is a feeling of 'one more is too much, one less is not enough', you might as well savor it again, and experience its velvety smooth feeling on the surface of the tongue. ”

Han Xueli looked at Luo Fei's handsome face with great interest, listened attentively to his talk about wine, showed admiration and admiration, listened a little fascinated, raised the glass from time to time to take a sip, experienced the feeling described by Luo Fei, expressed her very agreement, nodded, and gently licked the red wine hanging on her upper lip with her little tongue.

Her inadvertent little action made Luo Fei's heart hot again, his mind was instantly blank, his thinking was a little short-circuited, and he almost didn't know what he was talking about.

Han Xueli looked at Luo Fei's stupid appearance, and laughed happily, laughing like a tree of begonias and flowers, Luo Fei was stunned again.

As the night got late, the two of them unconsciously drank four bottles of 2010 French Grand Admiralty red wine, and gradually went from slightly drunk to a little drunk.

Han Xueli's cheeks were crimson, her eyes were drunk, she played with her wine glass, as if she was talking to herself, and as if she was saying to Luo Fei: "Do you know, how hard it is to be a woman, especially the head of a sect...... All these years, I was alone...... Enough is enough...... After Xiaohu's father left us, I was struggling to support this family and this sect...... All the people look down on us and don't trust us, the people of Xiaohu's father's family, the old people of the sect, and the people of the official family...... I'm going to deal with these people one by one...... How good do they think I am...... Actually......"

Han Xueli gradually continued to speak, her tongue became a little bigger, and slowly her eyes began to blur, and finally she fell asleep on the table.

Luo Fei was also dizzy, but he was a little better than Han Xueli, because after so many years of drinking, his alcohol consumption gradually increased.

He was slowly listening to Han Xueli speak his heart, and there was a string in his heart that seemed to be getting softer and softer.

Seeing Han Xueli fall asleep, Luo Fei had a little headache and a little distressed, and shook his head helplessly.

He gently patted Han Xueli's shoulder and called out a few times, "Sister Xueli, we should go", Han Xueli didn't react, helpless, he shook her soft arm, still didn't respond.

Luo Fei looked in a daze.

In the quiet dining bar, only the waiter and the two of them who were cleaning up in the store were left.

After a while, a male waiter came over and said embarrassedly: "Hello sir, we are ready to close, you see that it is so late, is it bothering you...... I'm so sorry!"

Luo Fei's tongue was also a little curled, but his consciousness was still clear, and he said, "I'm bothering you, let's leave immediately." ”

He hurriedly paid the bill, then came to Han Xueli's side, called "Sister Xueli" several times, saw that Han Xueli did not react at all, gritted his teeth, held Han Xueli's arm with one hand, hugged Han Xueli's waist with the other, helped her up, and then bent down, carried Han Xueli on his back, and supported Han Xueli's buttocks with both hands.

took a taxi at the door, and after getting in the car, Luo Fei remembered that he actually didn't know where Han Xueli's family lived, and he didn't have He Xiaohu's contact information, and in the middle of the night, he couldn't leave Han Xueli outside. In desperation, he had to take Han Xueli back to his hotel room.

Finally carried Han Xueli into the room, gently closed the door, came to Simmons's bed, and gently put down Han Xueli, Luo Fei just wanted to turn around, a pair of jade hands suddenly reached over, hugged his neck tightly, and a nephrite warm body hugged him tightly and fell on the bed.