With the box door closed, Jiang Xiaomi frowned. Why did everyone leave?

Lou tianqin found that she was still holding her hand. She looked down at her hand, and then looked up along her hands. Her expression was confused, as if an urchin had found a novel object.

The rotating light overhead passed over her face, which made Lou tianqin think of only four words: streamer and color.

This is the first time he has stared at a woman so seriously except Tang Wan.

He admitted that at this moment, he was fascinated.

"Lord Lou, would you like a drink? I'll pour it for you?" Jiang Xiaomi felt that if he continued to tilt his head back, his neck might be broken.

"How did you become so obedient today?" His voice looked very low and hoarse. However, the clenched hand was loosened, and the temperature of her skin seemed to remain in the palm.

Jiang Xiaomi retracted his wrist, casually fished a bottle of wine from the table, didn't know what brand, and then began to screw the bottle cap.

"I think what my mother sang said is very reasonable. People can't always be brave. They have to be soft when they should be soft. This is called... A man who knows current affairs is a hero. Hiss... Wait a minute." The bottle cap was too tight, and the palm of his hand was a little wet. He couldn't open it for a moment. Jiang Xiaomi simply pulled the hem of his dress to cover the bottle. When he heard a "click", the tightly clenched bottle mouth finally loosened.

"Oh?" The man seemed suspicious of her words.

If she understood the true meaning of this sentence, maybe there would be no "encounter" between the two today.

Time is such an interesting thing.

Change what can be changed; What cannot be changed has also changed.

In order to put an end to his random speculation, she hurriedly took an empty cup and plumped the wine she had just unscrewed.

After pouring the wine, she respectfully handed it to the man. This time, she learned to be smart and didn't fill the cup.

Lou tianqin shook his head: "I drink too much, you drink too much."

"I don't know much."

Lou tianqin mercilessly exposed her insincerity.

"Don't load it up. You can drink a lot at the barbecue stand."

Jiang Xiaomi was stunned. He seemed to recall which barbecue stall. When he remembered it, his face turned red and he couldn't help strengthening his tone: "is that beer?"

"Drink or not?" A man does not hide his strong side. He never likes bargaining.

A woman's mind immediately burst out the number of 750. She covered her dissatisfaction with a smile: "drink, I drink."

After holding up the wine glass, Jiang Xiaomi felt sick in her heart: she decided to continue to be a paparazzi even if she bought a house, continue to follow him, and attack his current bad behavior, even if she followed him to the age of 80.

After drinking a glass of wine, the man took the initiative to pour another glass for her.

Looking ahead, there are absolutely no more than ten people who can let Lou tianqin pour wine for him.

As one of them, Jiang Xiaomi did not appreciate this unique "honor". She was unwilling to point to the empty cup in front of him: "why don't you drink?"

"How can I drink if you don't feed me?"

Jiang Xiaomi almost didn't spit out. Just when she guessed how dirty Lou tianqin's mouth was, the man burst out a word.

"Are you wondering how many women have fed me wine?"

"Yes." She nodded subconsciously.

In her meditation, she suddenly woke up and shook her head again: "no, I'm thinking... How much can you drink."

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