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Cheng Xiao stared at Zhao Xiran with both eyes, and opened his lips and teeth lightly, "Then how do you want to drink?"

Zhao Xiran didn't know what happened to him either!
Mingming was still angry because he took Lorna into his house, and it was refreshing to see him drink so hard.But besides being refreshed, there was a coolness in her heart. After Cheng Xiao swallowed it again and again, the coolness heated up sharply. Now it was like boiling water. It was so hot that the tip of her throat was hot and her tongue was knotted.

Just when Zhao Xiran was distracted, Cheng Xiao picked up Lao Baigan again, and drank the rest with all his might.

As if that wasn't enough, he took the bottle opener to lift the cap.

"Full it up for me too!" Zhao Xiran came over with a wine glass, "It's been a long time since I've been so refreshing. Spicy small snails are best paired with Laobaigan!"

Cheng Xiao quietly added it for her, but he stopped just after pouring half a glass.

"Why so little?" Zhao Xiran said dissatisfiedly, "Add a little more!"

Cheng Xiao ignored him.

One person, one wine with a spicy small snail, nothing else but spicy.

Zhao Xiran got a little hot, so he took off the woolen overcoat he was wearing and folded it on the bench beside him.

Seeing that Cheng Xiao was still wearing a suit when he turned around, he couldn't help laughing, "Mr. Cheng, what do you think it would be like if those people in the company knew that you and I were eating small snails here?"

Cheng Xiao didn't speak.

Zhao Xiran said to himself: "I guess everyone's jaws are going to drop!"

Cheng Xiao was still drinking.

"Aren't you hot? Are you taking off your coat?"

Cheng Xiao's back was already soaked, and he came to his senses when he heard Zhao Xiran's question, and slowly took off his suit.

"I'll do it!" Zhao Xiran reached out to take it, and put the suit on the vacant bench beside him.

Cheng Xiao glanced at it, stood up suddenly, and walked towards the place where the suits were placed.

He picked up the folded suit, moved it to Zhao Xiran's woolen coat, and patted it with his hand.

It seems that as long as this is done, the two pieces of clothing can be attached together and never separated again.

"Okay!" Cheng Xiao sat back in his previous seat and drank his wine calmly.

Zhao Xiran glanced at the two pieces of clothing on the bench, only feeling the hot blood in his chest rushing to his head.

Cheng Xiao, he still has such a childish side?Could it be that he was really drunk?
"Cheng Xiao?" Zhao Xiran stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the man's eyes, but there was no reaction.

"I'm so drunk!" Looking at the man with flushed cheeks, Zhao Xiran felt malicious, "Cheng Xiao, eat some small snails!"

She picked out the leftover snail shells on the table and sent them to Cheng Xiao's bowl.

Cheng Xiao put it into his mouth without even looking at it, chewing it loudly.

Zhao Xiran watched carefully, his mind was sketching his reaction when he found out the next moment, but he didn't want the man to swallow the shell, "It's delicious, I want more!"

"Oh." Zhao Xiran picked some more, and Cheng Xiao swallowed the snail shell again as before.

He was so drunk that he couldn't even tell the difference between an escargot shell and an escargot.

After waiting for Zhao Xiran to choose for a long time, Cheng Xiao stretched out the chopsticks by himself.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiran quickly stopped, "We won't eat this anymore! How about some drinks?"

"it is good."

Zhao Xiran ordered two bottles of Sprite, took one bottle and shook it violently, then handed it to Cheng Xiao.

There was only a 'bang' sound, and the Sprite in the bottle spewed out instantly, covering Cheng Xiao's face.

"Oh, what happened!" Zhao Xiran took a wet towel dipped in chili and wiped it.

Cheng Xiao then backed away again and again, and the man who was sitting on the bench fell to the ground with a plop.

"Are you okay?" Zhao Xiran saw a lot of oil stains on his pants, and stretched out his hands to pull them.

But he didn't expect Cheng Xiao to get up by himself, waved his hands and said, "I'm fine!"

When Cheng Mo came back, he was surprised to see Cheng Xiao in a mess, "Mom, Dad?"

"He's drunk!" Zhao Xiran said hastily, "Your dad was so happy today, he drank two more glasses with me!"

Cheng Mo glanced at Cheng Xiao's bowl, "Dad is so happy that he even eats snail shells?"

"Maybe he thought the taste was too good, so he tried to eat a few!"

Zhao Xiran really didn't want Cheng Mo to know that all of this was done by her.That really doesn't fit her image as a good mother!
"That's it!" Cheng Mo was dubious.

"Have you seen Xiaoduo?" Zhao Xiran quickly changed the subject.

The boy said sullenly: "I searched a lot, but I didn't see her coming! Xiaoduo, will she never come here again?"

"No!" Zhao Xiran squatted down, embraced Cheng Mo and said, "I believe Xiaoduo will come again. Momo is so good to Xiaoduo, it is impossible for her not to come!"

If isolation can really separate two close people, she probably won't sit at the same table with Cheng Xiao to eat now.

She insisted on leaving, but after hearing what Cheng Mo said, she became hesitant.

She wanted to stay, at least until Cheng Xiao woke up before leaving.

Thinking of Cheng Mo, even the courage to leave also disappeared.

Helping Cheng Xiao into the car, he said to the old Wang who had just arrived, "Go to Lihai."

"Mom, aren't we going home?" Cheng Mo asked.

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was already past eight o'clock.If you rush back now, you will definitely be scolded by Ren Yun!

And today she just came out of the house, and suddenly ran back, she really couldn't bear that face.

"Momo, why don't you go back in Uncle Wang's car?"

"If mom doesn't go back, neither will I!" Cheng Mo said firmly.

Looking at the little boy in front of him, Zhao Xiran felt warm in his heart, "Then stay in Lihai!"

It was still the room where Cheng Xiao usually lived. After Zhao Xiran settled Cheng Mo, he went back to the master bedroom.

The man still seemed to be lying on the sofa when he was walking, with his eyes closed and motionless.

"Cheng Xiao, Cheng Xiao!" Zhao Xiran stretched out his hand to shake him awake, "Did you really hide wine in the room?"

"Ah."

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Xiran asked curiously, seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, he added, "So, if I'm right, you just nod your head! If I'm wrong, how about shaking your head?"

"it is good."

Cheng Xiao had never been so obedient before, Zhao Xiran saw that he would answer every question, and wanted to make sure that he was not lightly drunk this time.If you think about it, if you ask her something she doesn't know, it's probably okay, right?

After all, people who have been drinking can't remember what they answered, and only what they say after being drunk is the most true!
"Plum wine, plum wine, loquat wine, mulberry wine, and rice wine?"

Cheng Xiao nodded.

Zhao Xiran was even more surprised, "You really hid so much?"

"Ah."

"Cheng Xiao, weren't you the most opposed to drinking in the past? Why have you changed so much after seeing you for four years? You also like spicy food. Maybe it's because you miss me so much, so you came up with the trick of seeing things and thinking about others?" ?”

Zhao Xiran waited for his answer, but this time Cheng Xiao didn't even hum.

"Do you really want to have another child? No matter who the woman is?" Zhao Xiran tried to ask.

"You live!"

Zhao Xiran suddenly felt bored, looked up at the suit hanging on the coat rack, and suddenly remembered what Cheng Xiao did when he was in Xiaotianluo, Beiqiao Old Street, "When you were in the snail shop, you put the clothes on top of me. What's the meaning?"

The man nestled on the sofa slowly opened his eyes, "Your down, mine up, it's just right."

Based on this sentence alone, Zhao Xiran imagined the affair after being drunk.

She shook her head, what was she thinking about?
When he sobers up, it's almost time for her to leave!
She should hurry up and ask everything she wants to know and what she should know before Cheng Xiao wakes up.

"Lorna said that you like the smell of her perfume, the cardamom she wears red, and especially her lipstick. Is it true?"

"I want to eat lipstick!" After saying that, Cheng Xiao rushed towards Zhao Xiran.

"It's not this one!" Zhao Xiran struggled repeatedly, and finally grabbed Cheng Xiao's troublesome hand, "I'm talking about Lorna, the one who lives at home!"

"Don't eat!" Cheng Xiao lay back on the sofa.

Zhao Xiran bent down to look at him, saw him sitting blankly, stretched out two fingers and asked, "What is this?"

Cheng Xiao glanced at it and said nothing.

She continued: "Then let's play rock-paper-scissors, shall we? Those who win can ask the losers a question, and those who lose must be punished, so fine..."

"Kiss!" Cheng Xiao said suddenly.

Zhao Xiran thought about it carefully, since Cheng Xiao was drunk anyway, even if she lost, she would be able to play tricks at that time, so she agreed.

"Rock, paper, scissors!" Zhao Xiran took out the scissors, and Cheng Xiao took out the paper.

Cheng Xiao laughed and said, "I lost!"

Zhao Xiran looked at the man sitting on the sofa, and said slowly, "Do you like Lorna?"

"I don't like it!" Cheng Xiao said drunkenly, "It's time for a kiss!"

He raised his head and waited for her to pass by.Zhao Xiran suddenly felt that she asked a simple question just now, and she should ask a more complicated one!

Slowly approaching him a little bit, kissed his forehead lightly like a dragonfly touching water, leaving a light lipstick mark.

Seeing that funny little red, Zhao Xiran felt refreshed, "Come again!"

This time, Zhao Xiran still played scissors and Cheng Xiao was still cloth.

"I lost again!" The man said expectantly.

Zhao Xiran murmured, and looked carefully at Cheng Xiao who was sitting on the sofa, his cheeks were still red, presumably he was pretending to be drunk, and then asked: "Compared with Lorna, who do you like more?"

"You!" Cheng Xiao sat outside, "It's your turn!"

This time Zhao Xiran was so remorseful, why did she ask such a mentally retarded question, she should ask a more complicated one, such as who is number one in his heart.

Gently tapped Cheng Xiao's cheek, leaving another lipstick mark on his face.

They went out several times in a row, each time Zhao Xiran won and Cheng Xiao lost.

Every time Zhao Xiran asked a question, Cheng Xiao asked her to punish him once.

Not long after, that fair face was covered with dense red spots like rashes.

Zhao Xiran watched and laughed so hard that he rolled forward and backward.

But Cheng Xiao held her hand like a child, "Come again!"

"Come again?" Looking at the lip marks all over her face, there was no room for her to leave, so she lowered her head to look at his slender neck, and made another move.

Still Cheng Xiao loses, she wins.

Zhao Xiran racked his brains to think about it, but he couldn't think of any more problems, so he saved it directly and entered the punishment stage.

Under her powerful offensive, Cheng Xiaoqi's long neck was also covered.

She kissed until her mouth became numb, her scalp was numb, and a newly opened lipstick was tossed until there was only half of it left.

But Cheng Xiao still insisted: "Continue!"

"No more, no more!" Zhao Xiran waved his hands repeatedly.

She turned around and went to the bathroom with her slippers on. When she came out again, the man who was still lying on the sofa before had already crawled on the bed.

She bent down to look, but she didn't want Cheng Xiao to hug her, pulled the quilt over and said, "Sleep!"

"Hey! You haven't taken a shower yet!" Zhao Xiran shouted.

Seeing that he was still motionless, he had no choice but to stretch out his arm, took a wet tissue from the bedside table, and prepared to wipe off the lipstick marks on Cheng Xiao's body.

As soon as the wet tissue touched his face, it was grabbed by a big hand. The man half-opened his eyes and said drunkenly, "Go to sleep!"

When Zhao Xiran woke up the next day, Cheng Xiao was already up.

Standing in front of the mirror and putting on his clothes as if nothing had happened, the lip marks on his face and neck have not been washed away.

Zhao Xiran said cautiously: "I'm really sorry, I drank too much last night, that's why..."