Youruo rested on Zhai Xiying's arm. She was really a little drunk tonight, but she was not drunk.

"Ms. sir, why didn't I know that your drinking capacity is better than mine?" Because she was drunk, Youruo blurted out the question even if she didn't admit that Zhai Xiying's drinking capacity was better than hers.

Zhai Xiying's thin lips curled up, and she breathed on Youruo's face in an evil manner, "It's what I practiced."

"Ah? How do you practice? Teach me." You Ruo opened her blurred eyes. At this moment, she looked like a little sheep that was being slaughtered.

Zhai Xiying did not answer Youruo's question. His drinking ability was developed during the two years when Youruo disappeared.

Every late at night, Zhai Xiying would drink a lot of wine, but drinking to relieve his sorrow would make him even more depressed. Zhai Xiying could get drunk at first, but when he got desperate, even if he drank a thousand bottles, Zhai Xiying would always be sober, thinking about his ghosts.

If so, why has he not been able to find her as days and nights have passed?

Youruo was also dizzy. Zhai Xiying didn't answer, so she squinted her eyes in Zhai Xiying's arms.

After nightfall, it was a bit cold even in summer. Zhai Xiying held Youruo in her arms and used her internal energy to generate heat to warm Youruo's body.

After returning to the house, Zhai Xiying carried Youruo to the bed. At this time, Youruo had already squinted her eyes.

Zhai Xiying thought of him a few months ago. Before he found You Ruo, he always spent his late nights in uneasiness and expectation.

Now looking at the little woman sleeping soundly on the bed, Zhai Xiying felt happy from the bottom of his heart because he had found her.

"Ms. sir~ Mr. sir? Where are you?" Youruo groped around on the bed dissatisfiedly, but couldn't find Zhai Xiying.

Zhai Xiying was still drinking tea, and when he heard the sleeping little woman speaking, he listened carefully.

"Mr. sir, where are you?" Youruo pursed her red lips, her closed eyelids trembled, and she might open them at any time.

Youruo was looking for him, so Zhai Xiying left the coffee table and walked towards the edge of the bed.

However, the drunk Youruo suddenly became more agile and faster than before. As soon as Zhai Xiying approached the edge of the bed, Youruo jumped up and pushed Zhai Xiying down on the bed with all her strength.

Youruo's slender limbs were propped up by Zhai Xiying's ears, her eyes widened. When she saw that the man in front of her who was being attacked by her was really Zhai Xiying, Youruo smiled, and she smiled very happily.

However, when you smelled the smell of alcohol emanating from Zhai Xiying's body, Youruo's heart tightened. How could Zhai Xiying drink? Isn't this man a non-drinker? He had always rejected invitations to drink with him before!

He approached Zhai Xiying's neck uneasily, pressed the tip of Youruo's nose against his neck, and sniffed hard.

After smelling the unique smell of grass on Zhai Xiying's body, Youruo smiled again, "hehehehe", like a silly girl who got a lot of candies.

"Look at you, you keep rejecting me, and now you're pinned down on the bed by me? You're so cute!" You Ruo stuck out her tongue, and the tip of her tongue lightly touched Zhai Xiying's neck.

Zhai Xiying trembled twice as if she was electrocuted. Listening to Youruo's half-complaining and half-satisfied words, Zhai Xiying felt sorry for her.

"You are just a sultry man, but you obviously like me! I can see from your eyes that you like me... Those eyes of yours have never looked directly at anyone, but when I appeared

, you will only look at me, stare at me very seriously..."

When Youruo said it at the end, his voice was as low as a mosquito's cry. If Zhai Xiying hadn't used his inner strength to listen, he wouldn't have known that Youruo had discovered his thoughts a long, long time ago.

However, at that time, Zhai Xiying had not yet discovered her inner self.

"Oops!" The woman who was originally lying on Zhai Xiying jumped up again in surprise.

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Chapter completed!