"Why are you so bad!!! Why!!! But..." Tang Buhua sobbed for a moment and continued to mumble, his mouth was a little confused, "I'm still that..."

Even Murong Jinyan couldn't hear the following words so clearly.

But he was almost sure now... the little thing was... drunk.

Tang Buhua said that he felt that his mouth was a little hungry and dried up, so he raised his hand to take the drink he had not finished. After taking a few more sips, he felt much more comfortable.

But... the face became hotter and the whole person was dizzy. I don’t know if it was comfortable or uncomfortable.

Murong Jinyan hurriedly blocked Tang Buhua's little hand, which was about to get the drink, raised his hand and snatched the drink that Tang Buhua had just been drinking, and then saw a little alcohol content in the ingredients.

So...

This drink or something...

It's not a drink at all, but a cocktail. It looks colorful and beautiful, but actually contains alcohol.

and……

The less alcohol content, the easier it is to get people upset, let alone...

Tang Buhua is a little girl who is safe and can't drink.

Of course she wouldn't get drunk if she tasted some, but the key point was that she just drank these cocktails as drinks.

This is amazing. Drink wine as water...

"Little girl...you." Murong Jinyan could be said to be speechless.

"I'm so thirsty when I let me drink water!" Tang Buhua muttered unhappy and wanted to snatch the cocktail from his hands.

"No, do you know what this is?" Murong Jinyan looked at Tang Buhua helplessly, "This is wine. You have just drunk so much wine and are now unconscious!"

"No...I, I'm awake." Tang Buhuan's pink little mouth moved gently, and in Murong Jinyan's arms, he raised his head slightly and looked at his face.

Tang Buhua looked at Murong Jinyan's face from bottom to top, with a faint silly smile on his face.

Murong Jinyan lowered his head and looked at the expression on Tang Buhuai's face, and he was slightly ecstatic.

"Bad guy..." Tang Buhua gently bit his lips and looked at Murong Jinyan.

These two words... are cursing, but it is better to say that they are the little coquettish acts brought by Tang Buhua to Murong Jinyan.

Murong Jinyan really felt it was strange. He had never experienced such a thing before and had never felt like this. Seeing this person crying, he was sad.

This... is what people often talk about, is feelings?

This emotion of a person towards another person is very special and hard to describe. He does not know whether he has something else to Tang Buhuai.

But the person in front of me...

It's definitely different from ordinary people, really different.

"Hug me tightly!" Tang Buhua raised his hand, and pounced his arms one by one, asking him to raise his hand and put it on his waist. She narrowed her big eyes slightly and stared at Murong Jinyan's face, with a little smugness on the corner of her lips.

Murong Jinyan felt a little uncomfortable with the burning, so he subconsciously slid his arm off Tang Bulai's waist.

"Ah! You are not good! Bad guy..." Tang Buhua laughed and carefully lifted his arm up again, asking him to hug him again.

When Murong Jinyan heard Tang Buhuai's "unbeliever" remarks, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

I don't know who is really unbearable.
Chapter completed!