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Huo Shaoheng only filled half of the glass for Gu Nianzhi this time.

Xue Jingjiang didn't care about being drunk, Gu Nianzhi was a little girl, and it was good to have a drink with him.

Gu Nianzhi saw that Huo Shaoheng had no objection, took the wine glass, touched Jingjiang Jiang a little, and then drank it.

When Cui Baifei met, he came over with a glass of wine and wondered: "Well, Xiao Gu is hidden! Even after drinking two glasses, this little face has not changed color!"

"This younger sister is good. I found out that she can't drink too much. The amount of alcohol is really extraordinary." Hong Ziqi took a drink and felt a little uncomfortable.

Although Hong Ziqi's girlfriend Guo Huining sang k with Cui Wei and Xue Xinran on the other side of the private room, her attention has always been on the side of the wine table.

At this time, seeing that Hong Ziqi was drunk and unwell, he went out to take care of him.

Cui Baifei took a bottle and filled Gu Nianzhi with a full cup, and said to Huo Shaoheng with a slight smile next to him: "Huo Shao, this ... this time I drink with Xiao Gu, don't care. I'm all dry, small You can drink as much as you like and drink more casually. "Then, drank the wine in his glass with his head up.

Gu Nianzhi did not wait for Huo Shaoheng to speak. He had held up his glass and stood up to Cui Baifei. "Brother Cheng Cui deserves it, and I must drink with Cui." Then, I drank all of it.

She drank a little bit, and coughed twice after drinking, her face gradually became red, like Bai Xue in early winter stained with rouge, drunken face red, red cheeks with red cheeks, and the eye movement flow started at the end of Qingping , Gu Pan formed a lingering feeling of love.

Huo Shaoheng took a moment's glance, got up and pulled her to sit on the sofa behind the wine table, and patted her back gently to give her gas.

Cui Baifei and Xue Jingjiang, who are accustomed to seeing all kinds of beautiful women, were straightforward until Huo Shaoheng looked sharply. The two people woke up, grinned, sat back to their positions and began to guess.

"Fives!"

"six!"

"Four! Four! No, eight! Eight!"

During the day, the group just cried, and they drank a lot of alcohol, and felt uncomfortable, but they couldn't stand up, squinted and looked in the private room for a long time. "Happy! Happy!"

Xue Xinran looked back and knew that he was drinking too much. To go out for a while, he said to Xiao Cuizhen, "I'll come as soon as I go."

Xiao Cuizhen also wanted to go out for a walk, stood up and said, "If you go to take care of the daytime group, I will go out too."

She and Xue Xinran walked around the screen and walked to the wine table. When they saw Xue Jingjiang and Cui Baifei guessing their fists, they bothered them.

Xue Xinran helped the daytime group to go out, Xiao Cuizhen followed them, and parted ways at the corners. Xue Xinran and the daytime group went to the family toilet for men and women, and Xiao Cuizhen went to the ladies' single toilet.

As soon as they left, the private room seemed empty.

Only the sound of k-machine behind the screen and the noise of two men's guessing and punishment on the wine table opposite.

Gu Nianzhi came up at this moment, her eyes were a little straight, her mind was awake for a moment, and she was confused, and her courage gradually grew.

Huo Shaoheng calmed her down for a while, seeing that she was no longer coughing, and then let go of his hand, but instead of taking his arm back, he leaned across the back of the sofa behind Gu Nian.

His tall body leaned slightly, leaned to her, crossed his legs, and looked straight ahead. His expression was calm and calm, but his breath enveloped the thoughts everywhere.

Gu Nianzhi sat motionless, only turning his eyes slightly and glancing at him, seeing that Huo Shaoheng didn't look at her, for a time, Jiuzhuang encouraged the courage, and slowly, without a trace, little by little, stepped backward Moved on the sofa back.

Although she was drunk, she still had a trace of reason at this time, and did not dare to be too presumptuous, but intended to just get closer and make a false appearance that seemed to be held in his arms by o ^ _ ^ o .

Huo Shaoheng's body has a clear drink, and a little bit of fireworks, but it is not unpleasant at all, but masculine.

Gu Nianzhi closed his eyes and felt the fascinating smell of Huo Shaoheng who took another step quietly.

Just then, Huo Shaoheng leaned in front of her and took her ashtray over the small coffee table on the other side of the sofa across her body.

The sofa suddenly sank.

The carelessness that was sneaking backwards was caught by surprise, and rolled into Huo Shaoheng's arms completely.

She squinted her eyes wide and didn't know where to put her hands or feet.

Huo Shaoheng glanced down at her, his deep eyes were as dark as ink, and he could not see the slightest emotional fluctuation.

"What are you doing? Can't sit still?" Huo Shaoheng asked indifferently. He still kept leaning forward, but his arms were still far away, and he didn't seem to want to touch Gu Nian.

Gu Nianzhi closed her eyes, tilted her head back as if to death, leaned on Huo Shaoheng's arm on her back, and made an excuse very little: "... dizziness."

"Dizziness? Drink too much?" Huo Shaoheng naturally crossed the arm on the sofa behind Gu Nian, and if she had no place in her arms, put the other hand down the ashtray, and then Touched her forehead.

At this time Gu Nianzhi still didn't know how to deal with it, then she followed Huo Shaoheng for so long.

The role of alcohol is at its highest, and her spirit is boiling and her courage is getting stronger.

Reaching out her hand, holding Huo Shaoheng's big hand that had just tried her forehead temperature, said tenderly: "It hurts, rub it."

Huo Shaoheng's throat knot rolled up and down hard, but his face remained calm as before.

His hand paused, and in the end Gu Nianzhi's hand was pulled to her forehead and temple, rubbing against it gently.

I have to say that this hangover is still very useful.

Gu Nian's nest was in Huo Shaoheng's broad arms, comfortable enough to meow twice like a little milk cat.

The two people guessing fists at the wine table looked drunk, and found that Huo Shaoheng was rubbing Gu Nianzhi's temples, and Gu Nianzhi's white face had abnormal flushing.

"Xiao ... Xiao Gu ... what's wrong with this?" Xue Jingjiang stood up and drank high and only spoke with a big tongue. "Drunk?"

"Well, the first time I drank alcohol, it was the best Moutai in white wine. Could it be drunk?" Huo Shaoheng said lightly, "It's okay, just rest for a while."

"Huo ... Huo Shao, you helped her to lie down in the single room for a while, there was everything there, it was changed every day, clean, and there were no messy things." Xue Jingjiang hit another wine booze, but I also know that I care, my fingers crookedly pointing at a small door in the south of the private room, "I, I, I ... My private room is only for the best relatives and friends, rest assured!"

Huo Shaoheng smiled slightly. "Excuse me. I'll send her in and lie down for a while. Let's go out and drink."

"Okay! Don't get drunk today! Don't drink until it's dark and don't let you go out!" Xue Jingjiang and Cui Baifei have been around for more than ten years before they had the opportunity to reunite with Huo Shaoheng. We must make up for the shortcomings of these ten years at a stretch.

Xue Jingjiang walked out and let the kitchen make dinner again.

Cui Baifei went to find his wife, Cui Yan.

The booth was quickly empty.

Huo Shaoheng half-supported and half-carrying Gu Nianzhi into the small studio inside ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ gently closed the door.

The light in the studio is very soft. In the center of the room is a peony brocade screen. Through the translucent screen, you can see an antique painted bed behind.

Huo Shaoheng smiled, helped Gu Nianzhi to bypass the screen, and put her on the painted bed.

As he was about to pull away, Gu Nianzhi suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged his neck, opened his big wet eyes and looked at him silently.

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This is the first two thousand three hundred words.

Would you like to be more pinch today? considering……

Dear my monthly ticket, let me see if I can inspire inspiration to write the third. So maybe there will be a change at noon.

And then at seven in the evening, what about the third one?

o (n_n) o ~. (To be continued.)