Xiaoyao Wang's face became a little uneasy, thinking that it was too embarrassing for him to be like this. He took a sip in anger, but found that it was not as bloody as his own, but a little astringent, but also very mellow and exuding.

The fruity aroma and the sweetness of the wine made King Xiaoyao happy and said: "This is it?"

Yinyun finally couldn't help but laugh: "This is wine."

"Wine?" King Xiaoyao took another sip and said in surprise, seeing that the wine was indeed the color of ripe grapes and looked crystal clear and beautiful.

Yinyun nodded and said lightly: "I drank this in France when I traveled to the far west. Because you just wanted to help that family, I invited you to come."

The surprise in King Xiaoyao's heart at this moment was indescribable. He had never expected that this woman could actually understand everything that happened at the scene. He should have been so scared that he wanted to run away, but he still wanted to stay. Was it because the wine was intoxicating? Or was it because he was so frightened that he wanted to run away?

Beauty? King Xiaoyao himself can’t explain clearly.[

Curiosity is necessary, but Xiaoyao Wang still couldn't restrain his inner doubts and asked: "Have you been to many places?"

Yinyun smiled: "Yes, I like painting and traveling."

"draw

"Yes, I am a soul painter." Yinyun said her profession so easily, as if she was just painting people's portraits on the street.

King Xiaoyao was completely shocked: "The soul painter

Yinyun stood up, with a slightly weird smile on his face: "Yes, I have two pens, one is an ordinary paintbrush, and the other is a soul-absorbing painting soul pen."

King Xiaoyao was stunned for a long time before he asked: "Then why are you telling me this?"

Yinyun sat back on the chair, took another sip of wine, and smiled slightly: "Because you want to know, and you don't hate it."

King Xiaoyao has nothing to say. He has never met such a complex yet simple woman. She kills people invisible, but loves life so much. She acts secretly, but is straightforward and lovely. She is simply a mystery.

But Yinyun didn't leave much time for him. She just stood up and said, "Do you like me?"

Such direct words, such direct and strong eyes, for a noble man like Xiaoyao Wang who dared to ask so directly a question that thousands of girls are too shy to say, Yinyun asked it so naturally and openly.

Compared with her, King Xiaoyao, who had read countless people, turned into a shy young man at this time. He lowered his head in embarrassment, then raised it, thought for a moment, and replied: "Yes, I

"Shh! That's enough." Yinyun's index finger suddenly stopped him on his lips. The atmosphere at this time was so ambiguous, and she was so close to him that Xiaoyao Wang could almost hear his own violent heartbeat, and then he blushed.

, what is he waiting for, what is he looking forward to?

"Hahahaha, you are so interesting." Yinyun suddenly straightened up, tucked a trace of the green hair that had just fallen behind her ear, and said with a charming smile: "But you still can't make me fall in love with you, you are a good person, as long as

Unfortunately, I still don’t have that feeling of love.”
Chapter completed!