Chapter 2827

He looked at her coldly. His eyes swept from her face inch by inch. His eyes were sharp as if they could shave off her skin.

This kind of him, Mo Xi'er is actually a little afraid.

However, due to her family environment, she has never been timid before.

The beautiful little chin was raised. She calmly straightened her hair and pulled herself out of his arms. She turned around and called the housekeeper again.

"Bring me something to eat."

The housekeeper's service efficiency is very fast. Qingjia had a lot of things on hand tonight. In only two or three minutes, a tray full of delicious food was delivered to the two people's room.

The middle-aged housekeeper also prepared two goblets and a bottle of red wine for them.

When Mo Xi'er took the tray, he glanced at the wine bottle, and his face was slightly stiff.

However, only a few seconds later, he regained the appearance of no expression.

His eyes turned to qingmuchen behind him. Mo Xi'er walked toward him with a tray. She sat down on his chair and took out all the food in the tray. She poured a glass of wine for herself and him.

She raised her face and gazed at the drunk handsome face of the man beside her. She raised her glass and suggested, "would you like to have a drink together?"

Qing Mu Chen is tiny a Zheng, as if didn't expect her to suddenly put forward such request.

"Hand in the cup?"

"Count Unexpectedly, Mo Xi'er didn't deny it.

Qing Mu Chen is pleased by her words, originally Sen Leng's face Yin turns to be fine, suddenly and happily many.

"I'll do it first." Mo Xi'er takes his own cup of wine and touches his cup. He raises his face and wants to drink the wine in the cup. As soon as the cup is delivered to his lips, his wrist is caught by Qing Mu Chen.

Mo Xi son a Zheng, the vision is light to see an eye on his hand.

Qingmuchen's big hand wrapped her thin and white hand as if it had no bone, and led her hand around her wrist. One hand took her own cup of wine and made a move to make a cup with her. His tone was very loose, "since you want to make a cup, you should drink like this!"

He has always been very simple, elegant radian of a lift, a drink will be his cup of wine clean.

Mo Xi'er just quietly staring at him, looking at his empty wine cup, didn't cheat, didn't do anything, and solved his own cup.

She's a good drinker.

Since childhood, she has lived in a place where men like black / hand / party get together. Her character is not as delicate as that of ordinary girls, and her drinking capacity is trained.

She doesn't know how much qingmuchen drinks, but with his current situation, he has drunk so many cups earlier. Mo Xi'er thinks that maybe she and he can solve this bottle of wine together, and it must be him who gets drunk first.

Qingmuchen's eyes were light. He took a look at her red lips, which were still standing with a drop of wine. Looking at the purple wine embellishing her bright red lips / petals, his throat suddenly became a little dry.

He pulled the tie off his shirt, and suddenly his arm crossed her neck. His face aimed at her lips and he wanted to lean over.

Almost close to her lips / petals, Mo Xi'er's body suddenly tilted back, small hand in front of his mouth, stopped his action, "you don't!"

"Any more questions?" Qing Mu Chen squints at her, waiting for her next words.

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