"Red wine is very delicious, and drinking a little bit is good for health." Wenxuan tried to convince her, shaking her wine glass, looking like a veteran of drinking red wine.
He Mengjie was stunned for a moment, then reached out and grabbed another wine glass.
Take a sip and it feels a little sweet, with an indescribable taste. For those who don’t drink, no wine is good.
He Mengjie was about to say to Wenxuan when she didn't like it, but she heard that Wenxuan had already spoken first: "What do you think of me going on a date?"
He Mengjie was stunned and shook her head. "You barrister Wen is dating, how dare I have any opinions." The words were said, which was a strange smell.
"I probably have to date Chen Yuwei for a while," said Wenxuan.
He Mengjie's heart jumped slightly and she looked at him without saying anything. "What's my business?" She thought angrily.
Wenxuan's face was a little melancholy, and there was an indescribable emotion in his eyes.
Seeing him like this, He Mengjie suddenly thought of what Xue Xue said to her and asked, "Is it because Chen Yuwei looks like your first love girlfriend?"
After asking, He Mengjie regretted it. This is someone else’s privacy. How could his mouth be so tempted?
Wenxuan was obviously stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows: "We're getting even."
"What's the difference?" He Mengjie was inexplicably.
"You violated my privacy, I violated your privacy, and it was even at once!" Wenxuan answered slowly.
"You haven't answered yet, how can it be considered equal?" He Mengjie immediately protested. He actually violated it. She just asked a question. He didn't answer, so he was considered an infringement.
Wenxuan raised his head and drank all the red wine left in the wine glass, then reached out and stroked his forehead, and stood up: "I'm not drunk today, I'm a little drunk."
He Mengjie rolled her eyes and thought to herself, are you pretending to be stupid!
She remembered that night, when he was having a kiss with Xue Xue outside the yard while he was drunk, she couldn't help but snorted coldly and said, "Lawyer Wen, Xue Xue is not here today, no one said that kind of thing to you, you don't pretend to be drunk.
use."
Wenxuan walked to her side, with a smile on the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. He bent down and approached her, and asked softly: "What did Xue Xue say that day?"
As soon as he approached so close, a faint smell of wine came over.
He Mengjie couldn't help but feel dizzy, the smell of wine that smelled a little sweet. She used to hate him, turned out to be the smell of red wine?
"Do you dare to kiss me?" He Mengjie stared at his slightly confused gaze and answered foolishly. Xue Xue did say this sentence that night, and she swears that no word or a word is not too much.
Wenxuan curled his lips and smiled, and a soft and low laughter sounded like the sound of a cello. "Of course I dare." He replied softly, and then leaned over and kissed her in a daze.
Soft lips.
Ah! It's deadly!
He Mengjie's heart was like a wild horse running wildly. Her mind was blank, and the ceiling of the study began to rotate. Her body felt weak for no reason and almost collapsed. Fortunately, a big hand suddenly reached behind her head and held it in time
Stories the back of her head.
But in this way, her lips became more closely connected with him.
Oh my God, is that soft and warm touch the smell of the first kiss in the legend? So sweet, so comfortable, so heart-wrenching!