The spicy smell spread from the tip of the tongue to the throat, and rushed straight to the tip of the nose, barely swallowed it. The cells in her body seemed to be ignited by fire. She used twelve points of reason to keep her expression from being too ugly.

Who can tell her what kind of wine is this?!

Su Ci's face quickly turned red, so spicy that she didn't care about her demeanor. She stretched out her tongue slightly, quickly put down the wine glass, blinked in tears, but looked up but accidentally met the man's ridiculous gaze.

...Miscalculated.

No wonder he just heard that he wanted to order the same wine as him, with a look of watching the show.

"Hu." Su Ci forced the tears in her eyes, let out a long breath, picked up the wine glass naturally, turned around the mouth of the glass as if nothing had happened, raised her eyes to look at him, and found a reason for her loss of composure just now, "This wine is too hard to drink."

The beauty smiled coldly and did not expose her. She picked up the wine glass in front of her and took a sip.

Su Ci glanced at his handsome face, and her eyes moved from the corner of her charming lips to the rolling Adam's apple, deeply suspected that his cup was actually tasteless boiled water.

Not sure what he saw, Su Ci stood up and leaned over, frowned slightly, rubbed his fingertips gently on his shoulder like a flower, and muttered in confusion: "Why are there any dirty things here?"

The faint scent of lime on the woman's body passed by her breath. The handsome man was slightly stunned, but turned his head but saw nothing. A small white hand in the afterglow flew over his shoulder.

Su Ci sat back on the spot with innocent eyes, picked up the wine glass with a smile, and just as he was about to say something, he felt dizzy in his head and reached out to stroke his temples.

Perhaps because the handsome guy's wine was too fierce, she was a little unlucky to endure it.

"Is this uncomfortable?" The handsome man's voice was slow and very nice.

Su Ci looked at him with red eyes and drunken eyes, smiling: "How can you get drunk after just one mouthful?"

"When the wine comes, I'll drink it slowly, I'll leave first." After that, the handsome man picked up his coat and car keys, got up and left.

He declared a failure at the first battle, which was not Su Ci's style. Seeing him leaving without any grace, Su Ci hooked his fingertips, shook his hips, and slowly got up and followed.

The night wind is wrapped around the prosperity of the downtown city. Next to the low-key Mercedes-Benz, the man is leisurely and opens the car door.

Behind him, the voice of the woman's high heels hit the ground gracefully, from far to near, beautiful and rhythmic, and stopped in front of the car.

The soft and rapid breathing sound was close to her ears, and the man turned to look at her.

Su Ci breathed evenly, her figure swayed slightly, and her charming eyes looked even more seductive. Her little face was blown white by the cold wind, but the corners of her lips were raised.

On the busy street, the man in front of him had a crisp spine and wide shoulders. He wore a dark shirt on his body. He had a pair of lighter eyes under his ink hair, alienated and cold.

Su Ci looked at the beauty's eyes that kept people from thousands of miles away, with her apricot eyes curled up, and a little cunning like a fox. She took out her phone and clicked on WeChat, and handed it over elegantly: "Handsome guy, I'll transfer the money to you on WeChat."

The man stared at her open and closed red lips for a long time, and his eyes moved downwards, landed on the WeChat QR code interface, and said lightly: "No need."

Su Ci smiled and looked even more charming. She played with her thin cell phone with her slender fingers, raised her eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "How can that be? Otherwise, let's add a WeChat message and I'll treat you next time."
Chapter completed!