Chapter 800 I'm Not Drunk

There are no lights in the car, only the neon lights on both sides of the road outside occasionally shine into the car, reflecting the little girl's face, and even the light under her eyes, glowing black.

His cheeks were red, and he sat on Lu Jingyao's lap with his head held up slightly, staring at him closely.

It was late at night, and there were very few vehicles outside. Occasionally, there were car noises. Su Xia just looked out the window for a few moments, then moved back to her eyes and landed on Lu Jingyao Qingjun’s face, slightly open. In the small mouth, you can faintly see the white teeth inside.

Lu Jingyao's Adam's apple was rolling up and down under this gaze, his eyes gradually darkened and gloomy, and the hot and hot enveloped the little girl under his wings. After a long time, he said softly in a dumb voice: " It always depends on what I do."

Su Xia tilted her head, her eyebrows were suddenly bent, and she smiled sweetly: "You look good."

Her cheeks are red, and the drunkenness in her eyebrows is getting thicker.

"Brother, you look so good."

Suddenly, the voice was a little quieter: "Good to see, I want to sleep with you."

Lu Jingyao didn’t hear it clearly, he raised Su Xia’s chin and said coaxingly: “Say it again, I didn’t hear it.”

Su Xia didn't say anything, she smiled silly, and lifted up her fingers, which were white and delicate like a good white jade, and touched Lu Jingyao's apple.

Like a feather swept across, Lu Jingyao's hand holding her stiffened, and then he lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on Su Xia's face.

She still smiled silly, her fingers followed up, and gently landed on his thin lips.

"Brother."

Lu Jingyao's voice became even more dumb. He hummed, grabbed Su Xia's hand, and kissed her fingertips. After all, reason was superior. He stroked the girl's cheek, although it was still thin. But Chongni can see clearly.

"Don't make trouble, be good."

This is still in the car.

Su Xia's red lips pressed slightly: "Where am I?"

She snorted and played a little temper: "You really hate you."

Lu Jingyao let out a laugh.

The little girl has recently become more and more fond of playing a small temper in front of him, but he likes it to death, and his heart is softened, and the light in his eyes is completely indulgent to her.

"Hmm, I hate my brother," he moaned, "How can I not hate my brother anymore."

Su Xia's ears moved, and she glanced at the man a few times in the corner, pretending to be still angry, and raised her head proudly: "You kiss me."

She pointed to herself, her eyes clearly filled with joy and light that could not be concealed: "Then I won't hate you."

Lu Jingyao raised her chin, and kissed her gently on her lips: "Don't you hate me?"

"Hmm!" Su Xia's expression became clear. She smiled and hugged the man's hard-covered waist, softly acting like a baby in his arms, "I like you the most!"

Her eyes were full of light, and Lu Jingyao's chin was provoked not long before she was happy.

"Clearly knowing that I will be drunk or drunk when I drink, I haven't taught you yet, you hate me first." The man deliberately scowled, "Thinking that you are drunk now, I will not attack you?"

Upon hearing this, Su Xia immediately shook her head, serious: "I'm not drunk!"

Lu Jingyao screamed, his face not depressed.

Su Xia's eyelashes trembled, and the counsel that emerged from the bottom of her heart was replaced by her boldness after she was drunk. She narrowed her mouth: "I'm not drunk."

(End of this chapter)