"Name," Xi Jinyan reminded.

Bo Qing raised his eyebrows and nodded, "OK, Jin Yan, I'll give you a toast first, thank you."

Thank you, everything is silent.

Bo Qing is naturally not punctured. The purpose of Xi Jin Yan taking himself to the banquet today.

He is like nothing to broaden his contacts. The point is that he leads.

Bo Qing knows that he has been around Xi Jinyan for so long. Xi Jinyan is cold-blooded and seldom does matchmaking.

……

Jin Yan

Xi Jinyan's ears were heavily overlapped and echoed with the words "thin tilt", and there was something in his heart.

He raised his glass and touched it with Bo Qing. His eyes fell on Bo Qing's beautiful face and drank the spicy liquid in the quilt.

"Cough..." Bo Qing drank in a hurry. He put down his glass and coughed directly.

Xi Jin Yan patted Bo Qing's back with his big palm. "Well, you can't drink. Just one cup."

Bo Qing coughed a few times and felt much better. He sat up straight and smiled. "If I had red wine, I could drink a few more. I really can't drink this wine."

Xi Jinyan hooked his lips, "eat."

Bo Qing picked up chopsticks.

A bowl of noodles was soon thin and drained.

Looking sideways at Xi Jinyan, he was tasting wine while eating noodles. Every subtle move was extremely elegant.

Bo Qing felt ashamed. He coughed and said, "Xi Xian... Jin Yan, do you always carry it like this when you eat? Aren't you tired?"

Xi Jinyan smelled the speech, and the depth of passing away flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

Not tired?

I'm used to it, so I don't feel tired.

But perhaps as Bo Qing said, his life is really too carried.

Since childhood, I have been trained in noble etiquette.

He tilted his head slightly, some blurred vision fell to his thin lips, and suddenly smiled.

Thin tilted and paused for a moment. Seeing that Du Xi Jin Yan raised his hand, the belly of his thumb gently rubbed the corner of her lips.

Bo Qing immediately reacted. His face turned red. He quickly took one side of the napkin and wiped his mouth. When he put down the napkin, he immediately stood up, "well, I'll go up and wash first. You continue."

Xi Jinyan didn't stop. He watched Bo Qing go upstairs. With a deep look, he looked at the wine bottle on the table and poured himself a glass of wine. He took the wine bottle and went to the kitchen. Hundreds of thousands of bottles of wine were directly poured into the pool.

Xi Jinyan's eyes became dark and obscure. Then he took the glass of wine, went upstairs to his bedroom and went directly to the bathroom.

……

Forty minutes later

After washing, Bo Qing wrapped his chest, put on loose clothes and came in.

On the bed, Xi Jinyan lay there, very quiet, as if he had fallen asleep.

be in drink?

Thinking of this, Bo Qing suddenly came up with the kiss between them after Xi Jinyan was drunk last time.

Yes, why did she let Xi Jinyan drink tonight?

Should not

What do you think?

He can't kiss her every time he's drunk. Isn't he asleep?

Bo Qing was amused by his idea. He stood there and looked at Xi Jin Yan for a while. However, he opened the quilt, got into the quilt and lay down.

Xi Jinyan didn't move, as if he really fell asleep.

Thin tilt stretched his neck and looked at him for a while. The tip of his nose lingered around Xi Jinyan's faint mint fragrance and a cold wine smell.

Really drunk.

She leaned over slightly and quietly looked at Xi Jin Yan's sleeping face.

Well, Xi Jinyan, who is asleep, has no attack at all. He is really cute. He is really like a little milk dog.

But Bo Qing is not stupid enough to really think Xi Jinyan is a little milk dog.

She saw Xi Jinyan break out with her own eyes, the time Xi Jinyan saved her at the bottom of the bridge, and the time she went to the abandoned factory to find Jing Shuang