Fool stand-in

chapter 165: what's wrong

"that... yyou don't drink..." cheng wen didn't understand what jian qing was thinking, and suddenly lost his appetite and was full of worry.

the wife spoke, jian qing should quickly put down the wine glass and surrender, but if he did not use alcohol to numb the emptiness and loneliness in his heart, he did not know what else he could do.

"just let me have a drink... i'll listen to you from now on. "

just this time."

"okay? jian qing has a problem, once he drinks too much, he is easy to have a big tongue, coupled with the appearance of redness in the corners of his eyes, which is really pitiful.

cheng wen thought about it and hesitated, "that... then i'll drink with you..."

i heard that the hangover was very uncomfortable.

he helped jian qing share a little, and the other party's body should not be so uncomfortable.

"no, you're a kid and you can't drink." jian qing immediately refused, smiling.

cheng wen blushed and said crampedly, "i... i'm not a kid, i'm 26 years old.

jian qing breathed a long sigh of relief, lazily leaned back in his chair, pursed his lips and smiled, "yeah, you're all daddy."

"who made you look like a kid, like a high school student?"

"..."cheng wen could not refute it, and he was extremely restrained.

jian qing smiled lowly, stood up straight, and took a new wine glass from the table, "okay, you can only drink one cup." 

the red liquor slowly flowed into the glass, and when it was full of six, it stopped, and jian qing put down the wine jug and put the goblet in cheng wen's hand. <

cheng wen whispered thank you, and as soon as he picked up the cup, jian qing held the wine glass up to him.

"come, cheers."

"celebrating our second trip out."

cheng wen did not know, so he touched the cup with him, put it to his lips and took a sip.

the smell of mellow alcohol made the little fool not very accustomed, frowning and forcibly swallowing, flushing his eyes slightly wet, "where is the first time?" "

tahiti." jian qing put down the empty cup, the bottom of his eyes revealed a happiness that cheng wen had never seen, he was obviously recalling something, "at that time, we were just together for four months, at that time, we..."

the words did not speak, suddenly stopped, jian qing narrowed his smile, lowered his eyes, and said softly.

"forget it, you can't remember it anyway."

"have we really been together? the little fool who had drunk the wine blushed and said blankly.

"hmm." jian qing nodded, "really. "

i'm sorry... i don't even remember. cheng wen's amount of alcohol was really poor, and he began to faint without drinking two sips, looking at each other apologetically.

jian qing was anxious, but he was reluctant to put pressure on cheng wen, stretched out his long arm and touched his thin cheek, and comforted, "it's okay, don't worry, we can take it slowly." <

cheng wen nodded obediently, and the slender eyelashes slightly instigated, "ah qing is really good..."

when jian qing found that something was wrong, the wine glass in cheng wen's hand was empty.