"Thank you." Wen Qing didn't say anything, nodded and walked past Qiye.

soon.

She returned to her position.

In front of me is the cup of Longxin Lan.

It was impossible to tell that the cup had moved. Wen Qing put it beside her mouth and pretended to drink it, but in fact she smelled it and found nothing unusual.

But she didn't drink it anyway.

Didn't dare to drink.

"Qingqing."

Xuan Yiming raised his wine glass and signaled to touch Wen Qing.

"I feel a little uncomfortable."

Wen Qing first made an apologetic gesture, then waved to an elf waiter nearby and said, "Hello, please give me a cup of hot milk."

"Hold on."

The handsome elf turned to the bar.

"Ah? I won't drink this anymore?"

Xuan Yiming was stunned for a moment. The plot was wrong.

"Let me drink it for you, and why don't you ask me why I feel uncomfortable?" Wen Qing felt that it was impossible to just not drink this glass of wine. If Xuan Yiming really puts medicine into her wine, her boyfriend would be in trouble.

The results must be tested.

then.

Wen Qing pushed the wine glass that originally belonged to Xuan Yiming.

"You know Qingqing, I don't like drinking this kind of lady's wine. No, no, why are you uncomfortable?"

The wine glass and soul-to-heart questioning from Wen Qing caused double damage to Xuan Yiming in physics and magic.

Xuan Yiming suddenly felt a little confused about one thing.

"Maybe you're tired?"

Wen Qing said an answer uncertainly, and then continued to attack with two-pronged approach: "Ming, why do you use such a strong subjective color to evaluate a glass of wine? It is just wine, and there is no need to divide men and women. Or, you just think that this glass of wine is something I have drunk, so..."

Wen Qing paused for a moment when she said this.

An aggrieved expression appeared on his face.

"No, how could I dislike you?"

Xuan Yiming raised his voice. Of course, he didn't dislike Wen Qing, but he just put medicine in the glass of wine.

"Then why don't you ask me why I'm tired?" Wen Qing switched weapons without interruption and continued to attack with a two-pronged approach.

"Then why are you tired?"

Xuan Yiming was a little unable to keep up with Wen Qing's offensive and could only defend passively.

"I'll tell you if you drink all this glass of wine." Wen Qing blinked mischievously.

"I……."

grass!

Xuan Yiming silently added the second half in his heart. Why is this a chain of plans?

【Negative emotions from Xuan Yiming +666.】

Gao Jian was excitedly eavesdropping on Wen Qing's improvisational performance, while Qi Ye next to him showed a stunned expression.

With just a few words, you can tell that Wen Qing is definitely not as silly and sweet as she looks on the surface.

Family education makes her older than girls of the same age in terms of handling things.

In comparison.

Xuan Yiming is more like a little sheep.

At most, a little smart little lamb has to be drunk before he gets drunk.

This can be seen from this.

The main thing that attracts Wen Qing is handsome.

However, you can make a living by your face, but you really don’t need too much talent.

"Or what if I finish drinking my own cup first before drinking your cup?" Xuan Yiming thought of a delaying plan with difficulty.

"Drink later?"

Wen Qing emphasized it.

"Yes, wait a moment, haha."

Xuan Yiming showed an innocent expression. Didn’t I say I won’t drink it, right?

"So, you don't have to worry about why I'm tired. I just asked me so I just perfunctorily?" Wen Qing had anger on her face, a little unhappy.

Xuan Yiming: “….”

no.

Why are these all one after another?

How does this drinking be linked to whether you are tired or not?

【Negative emotions from Xuan Yiming +404.】

Xuan Yiming felt that his palm was sweating at this time. He rubbed his pants hard, and reluctantly held the wine glass with one hand, raised the glass and looked at Zhang Zuo beside him for help.

You were so happy when you first came up with an idea, but now you are trying to find a way!

Zhang Zuo felt the pressure from Xuan Yiming.

Receive the order in the face of danger.

He saw Xuan Yibin picking up the wine glass tremblingly, and in a hurry he really thought of a solution.

I just want to do this.

Yiming is there that way.

The result is hehehe...

It's amazing!

Xuan Yiming was sweating while holding up the wine glass, wondering whether to drink the wine. Then, he saw Zhang Zuo next to him laughing, his little expression seemed to be doing big health care. He happened to meet the school beauty sister who was not able to get what she wanted when she was a student.

It’s really a spring when the willows are dark and the flowers are bright and the spring is bright.

Has this been thought of?

I have to say that Zhang Zuo's smile made Xuan Yiming feel much calmer.

And this calm down.

Xuan Yiming's mind began to diverge his mind.

He saw that Zhang Zuo trembled his hand gently, and then began to wink at himself, and immediately understood some of the information conveyed by Zhang Zuo.

He was hinting that he could say goodbye to his girlfriend in the future?

Basically rely on hands?

Why do you tell me this critical moment?

Zhang Zuo could not determine how much Xuan Yiming had understood, so he could only continue to implement his plan.

"Come on, do it!"

Zhang Zuo picked up the wine glass and stood up from his seat.

He seemed to want to drink with Xuan Yiming and Wen Qing.

But at this moment, he suddenly patted Xuan Yiming on the shoulder.

Xuan Yiming only felt that this time was very strong, his shoulders were very painful, and his sweaty hands even slipped.

I almost couldn't hold the wine glass.

etc!

Can't hold the wine glass?

Xuan Yibin had a flash of inspiration. He finally truly understood what Zhang Zuo meant, and at the same time, he relaxed his hand holding the cup and the cup slid from his fingers.

It's done!

Success!

Zhang Zuo is talented!
To be continued...