Although Shunzi said it made sense, his man turned around and took out another bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet.
"Hey!" Han Bing stepped up to stop him, but it was too late. Shunzi had already opened the lid and drank half the bottle in one go, with a satisfied smile on his face.
"You're really crazy!" Han Bing took the wine from his hand again, put it aside, hugged him, and didn't allow him to move at all.
Han Bing's arms hugged Shunzi tightly, and she could feel the passionate and fiery temperature in his body, as well as the rich aroma of wine, which made Han Bing feel intoxicated for a while.
"Don't drink anymore, I feel bad." Han Bing said softly. She didn't know what her psychology was. But even if she was an ordinary friend, she would feel sad if she drank so roughly.[
Shunzi didn't speak. Han Bing couldn't see his expression, because her head was leaning on Shunzi's chest. But she should still be smiling, right? That guy always looks so naughty.
expression.
Han Bing suddenly felt that the top of his head was a little wet, as if some liquid was dripping down. When he looked up, Shunzi had tears streaming down his face.
"What's going on?" Han Bing suddenly felt flustered. She didn't know that for a person who was not even afraid of death, what could make him cry?
"Wow..." Shunzi suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then coughed violently. Han Bing hurriedly helped him sit on the ground, and quickly went to find various emergency items, tissues, medicines, etc.
This was not the first time Han Bing had to deal with these problems, but it was undoubtedly the most panicked time. Shunzi burst into tears and blood at this moment, making Han Bing feel frightened and panicked.
What happened? What happened?
The coughing finally stopped, but the tears continued to drip down. The wine he drank just now finally took effect, and Shunzi cried more and more vigorously. At this time, his image was the same as usual, always smiling and courteous, but always refusing
Thousands of miles away, the image of the young master is very different.
Han Bing didn't know how to comfort Shunzi because he didn't know where to comfort her.
She didn't even know why Shunzi was crying. She didn't know.