¡°You¡¯re just saying a few words and you¡¯re still jealous?¡±
He seemed to be talking to himself, and then told the man with a smelly face, "Cook her sobering soup, and then put her to sleep."
Sheng Xixiu picked up the woman from his hands and strode away.
Mu Nianxiao's eyes turned cool and intense. He looked at the woman who was almost unsteady standing not far away, "Ji Xia?"
Ji Xia raised her eyelids and looked at the cold and handsome man with a thick temperament with drunken eyes. She hummed obediently, "You called me?"
The man stretched out his hand to her and said in a flat voice without any warmth, "I'm going home."
Ji Xia lowered her eyes and looked at her toes, which were a pair of black rivet shoes.
She looked at the metal nail after nail on the toe of the shoe, and suddenly remembered that she had not touched high heels for hundreds of years.
Thinking back to the time when she and her best friend Sheng Qianqian were wandering around the capital, high heels must be a permanent item of equipment.
She was a little unhappy. She felt too tired. She wanted to go back to the fields, raise fish and flowers, and find a man.
She raised her head again, and the man was already in front of her.
He is so good-looking, just like the man in his erotic dream.
Her red lips curled up, and she smiled obediently at him: "Am I good-looking?"
The man frowned slightly, and she flattened her mouth unhappily and lowered her head in disappointment, "Am I too masculine and unfeminine?"
"Ji Xia!" The man muttered her name helplessly. She raised her head, and the man's clear eyes were looking into hers for a moment, "Are you very inferior?"
Ji Xia bit her lip, her eyes were moist and seemed aggrieved, "Inferiority? A little bit"
She was a little unsure. She didn¡¯t have Princess Mu¡¯s appearance or such a distinctive personality, so that meant she had low self-esteem.
No matter how good she is, if she doesn¡¯t love you or hate you, you can¡¯t even speak or breathe.
"Why do you have to feel inferior?" The man's low and vague voice fell in her ear. She blinked her beautiful almond eyes a few times, waiting for the man to finish, "Do you think you are not good enough?"
Ji Xia looked at him, her hand falling from the man's eyebrows to his lips, her eyes filled with obsession, "I'm not as good as her, you can never see me you don't love me"
She has always understood her position and can always recognize the reality.
She was dizzy and couldn't stand anymore. "Can I lean on you? I have a headache and I can't stand anymore."
She smelled heavily of alcohol, and because he stood so close, he could feel the hot breath coming from her in every pore on his body.
Her body temperature is a bit high, which may be a physiological reaction after drinking alcohol.
He reached out to lift her arm, but she boldly used her strength to jump directly into his arms, like a cat coquettishly, nuzzling at his heart.
Perhaps, except for Mu Xiaozhao, he had never touched a woman, so Ji Xia's action made him feel inexplicably strange.
It can¡¯t be said that it is unbearable for him, but he is not used to it after all.
He put his palm against her collar and picked her up, "Ji Xia, don't make trouble!"
Ji Xia felt aggrieved and showed him her eyes red, "I'm not making trouble. I can't leave. You can carry me away, or put me down and sleep here before leaving tomorrow."
It has to be said that as a woman with the rank of second lieutenant, her wine taste is much better than that of ordinary drunk men.
Even though she was very drunk, her logical thinking was very clear.
I can¡¯t stand firmly and my head hurts, but my thinking is functioning smoothly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com