Jiang Luo thought about it and nodded: "well."

If it didn't please her, how could her heart beat out again and again.

Mo Shixiu's eyes overflowed with a shallow smile, and the corners of his lips were joyful: "as long as you can please Miss Jiang. If Miss Jiang likes to hear me say this, I will often tell you later. "

Jiangluo from the hand holding the knife and fork is a tremor.

Motherfucker.

Again, again

The man is teasing her again.

He certainly did not know how provocative his words were.

Now she really believed that he was unconscious.

"Miss Jiang, what's the matter?" See her eyes straight Leng Leng looking at him, also don't speak, ink time repair lightly pick eyebrow way, "I am not where to say wrong?"

Jiang Luoli: "No."

The waiter Lu continued to serve other dishes.

This is a very high-end private restaurant. Although it is located on the hillside in the suburb, there is no shortage of guests.

Those who come and go here are all high officials and dignitaries in Yuncheng.

Chefs in such places are of course masters.

The dishes are also very delicious.

Outside the window, there is wind blowing in, with a faint fragrance of flowers.

In addition to the strange atmosphere at the beginning, everything later made Jiang Luoli feel very comfortable.

The food is delicious and the red wine is delicious.

The music is good, too.

The environment and atmosphere of the restaurant are also very good.

In the end, Jiang Luoli ate a lot and drank a lot.

At the end of the dinner, the aftereffect of red wine gradually evaporated.

Threatened to drink a bottle of red wine will not be drunk, she began to feel dizzy, hot face.

Mo Shi Xiu saw that her face was not right and asked anxiously, "Miss Jiang, are you ok?"

He didn't expect Jiang Luoli to drink so much.

She drank more than half of a whole bottle of red wine.

That red wine has a lot of stamina. He doesn't dare to drink too much every time.

Jiang Luoli put his hand on the temple and rubbed it for a while. Then he slowly raised his head and looked at him vaguely: "I'm ok. Just let me slow down for a while."

She's just a little dizzy.

She'll be fine if she has a rest.

Mo Shixiu had to sit with her for a few minutes. Almost every two or three minutes, he would ask her, "Miss Jiang, are you ok? Are you drunk? Do you want me to get you something sober? "

"I'm not drunk." Jiang Luoli feels more and more dizzy. She raises her eyes and stares at Mo Shi Xiu. She says with dissatisfaction, "how can I be drunk. I can have another bottle, I'll tell you

Her cheeks were red and her eyes were clearly blurred.

It's drunk at first sight.

But people who are drunk like to say they are not drunk.

Whoever tells her she's drunk, she's in a hurry.

Jiang Luoli is in such a state now.

"Mo Shixiu, I tell you, I'm really not drunk!" She kneaded her sore temple and yelled at the man in front of her with great dissatisfaction, "I just drank so much. How could I get drunk?"

"I'm not drunk. I'm not really drunk."

"I can drink more. If you don't believe me, we'll have another bottle."

When the ink repair close lips, brow a little frown up.

Not drunk yet?

He's always called Mr. Moore when he's sober.

Now even people with first name and surname call him.

This is clearly drunk.

Mo Shixiu can't help blaming himself.

If I had known that she was such a drinker, I should not have believed that if she could drink a bottle, she would have drunk so much.