Jiaojiao's voice raised, bringing the BOSS back to her senses from the beautiful atmosphere.
Luo Huan rarely calls him with his first and last name, and suddenly he shouted, and he felt a little strange.
"Don't shake, you keep shaking, it makes me dizzy." Luo Huan's mouth was still very clear, but when he was walking, he started to draw arcs.
She pinched the wine glass with one hand and rushed towards him. During this period, she accidentally hit the corner of the table and immediately slapped the table with anger, making a bang, "I told you not to move!"
Lord BOSS is so innocent, "I didn't move." It was obviously she who was moving.
Luo Huan took a lot of effort and finally rubbed to him. He sat on his legs without hesitation, wrapped his arms around his neck, and narrowed his eyes blankly and silly, "You finally don't."
I'll hold you and see how you're still shaking."
"Huanhuan, you're drunk." The BOSS looked at her pink cheeks and shiny little eyes with funny look.
Because the distance was too close, he could even see that her tender lips were trembling gently, silently seducing him to pick them, no need to be polite.
"I'm not drunk. I've only drunk one, two, three... several glasses. This wine is so delicious. There are still several bottles in Luo Ling's room. I'll get it." The drunk guy is also very courageous.
When I was awake, I was still struggling with Luo Ling’s collection. Will the sea be beaten up and get drunk, and dare to copy people’s old secrets.
As soon as she moved, her waist was surrounded by Hei Jieming, "You still have it in your cup."
Luo Huan smiled foolishly, "Really, there is still."
After saying that, his little head tilted, he drank half a glass of wine, and sipped it in two sips.
"Hey, Huanhuan, this is not the case for drinking wine." Heijie felt a headache. She was having fun at this moment. She got up tomorrow morning and felt good about her. Oh, she usually doesn't drink wine, he thought she thought
She would be very restrained and teased her to drink a little more. Who would have thought that it would become out of control?
"Hei Jieming, you look very beautiful." Luo Huan's fingers slashed across his eyebrows, his eyes, his lips, and his nose, murmured.
The corners of the BOSS's mouth curled upwards. He thought Luo Huan was now at the stage of speaking the truth after drinking. Well, he liked her confession very much.
"Huanhuan, you are also very beautiful, I love you." He leaned over and wanted to kiss her.
But she avoided it in disgust. Her two little hands held his head hard and roared impatiently, "Don't shake it, it's so dizzy if you shake it."
Hei Jieming's face froze, and he was determined to use the method of staring at others. Unfortunately, for the drunken cat Luo Huan, even if you stare out, she can't see clearly. She is drunk, and she doesn't understand at all.
Fear.
She was not sleepy, and she was wholeheartedly devotedly, and according to the only thought that was stubborn in her chaotic mind, she did everything she wanted to do to the end.
Hei Jieming stopped moving, Luo Huan was satisfied.
A silly and cute smile appeared on her face immediately, and her little hands fumbled into her collar and murmured, "Your shoulders are so wide."
Lord BOSS suspected that he had drunk too much, otherwise, he would seem to be being played by Luo Huan now.
The shy girl who will blush for a long time after kissing her will be so brave. After drinking some wine, she is really brave.
But he doesn't hate it at all.
"Hei Jieming, can I dance for you?" Luo Huan suddenly made a more strange suggestion.