Nine Lord Palm Heart Little Sweet Wife

Chapter 387 Two-way Responsibility

Mu Qianqian was really gnashing her teeth, "Jun Jiuyan!"

"Ok?"

"Are you itchy!"

"Heh," Jun Jiuyan smiled inexplicably, standing in front of Mu Qianqian, raised his head and drank a glass of red wine.

"What do you say?"

His lips were dyed the color of red wine, and he licked the corner of his mouth lightly inadvertently.

Mu Qianqian swallowed very spinelessly.

Jun Jiuyan saw her movement clearly, her smile gradually widened, and she stopped in front of Mu Qianqian, leaning her body slightly to get the red wine on the table.

I don't know if he did it on purpose, but Mu Qianqian could smell Jun Jiuyan's body when he leaned over.

That clear and abstinent taste, just because of his body temperature, makes people even more reverie.

"Little guy," Jun Jiuyan held the red wine in one hand, lowered his eyes, "What are you smelling?"

"No, it's nothing." Mu Qianqian came back to her senses and deliberately leaned back a little, "Can't you sit over and pour the wine, and you must be in front of me?"

"Ah."

Jun Jiuyan was leisurely, watching the wine in the bottle flow into the glass, and the transparent glass was covered with a layer of red like cherries.

"Sit over, how can I make you greedy at close range?"

This man!He did it on purpose!

Mu Qianqian couldn't help but snatch Jun Jiuyan's red wine, "Don't drink it, this bottle belongs to me!"

Then, holding the bottle directly, he took a big sip.

Jun Jiuyan was a little surprised, he hadn't used the highest aggressive method yet, could the little guy be so tempted?
Of course, Mu Qianqian can stand it very well, except for Jun Jiuyan.

So, she is a typical person who knows that there are tigers in the mountains, and prefers to go to the mountains.

After taking a sip of wine, there is no stimulation, no sourness, and even no alcohol taste.

"This wine..." Mu Qianqian was puzzled, "How much?"

"Not high, just 32."

Mu Qianqian nodded, her mind was indeed not high, but she felt wrong, "32 you don't think it's high, then you say it's high when we usually drink more than ten degrees."

"Because you drink it."

What Jun Jiuyan meant was that because of Mu Qianqian's drinking, he couldn't do it even ten degrees.

In the end, Mu Qianqian understood that it was fine because he gave her the drink today.

"You have double standards!" Mu Qianqian accused, "It's okay to give it to me, but I can't buy it, and my little sister can't buy it."

"Well," Jun Jiuyan nodded, "You're right."

Mu Qianqian was speechless. This man admitted too frankly, he didn't feel anything wrong at all.

"Jun Jiuyan," Mu Qianqian had a premonition that there was a conspiracy, "Why don't I give you a little more, so that I can drink with my little sisters properly in the future."

"How much?"

"One cup!"

Jun Jiuyan handed over the cup, "Pour it."

Mu Qianqian obediently poured him a full glass, and gave him a nice smile by the way.

As a result, Jun Jiuyan said slowly, "You can drink half of it, but don't think about drinking outside, no matter who it is with."

"???" Mu Qianqian said, "You backtracked!"

"I just now," Jun Jiuyan looked like a fox, "I didn't seem to promise you, okay?"

"you……!"

Mu Qianqian had no way to refute, because Jun Jiuyan really didn't agree!
He can't talk to him, and digging holes is not as good as him, so he just drinks in a muffled voice.

This wine is very suitable for Mu Qianqian's taste. It is sweet and has very low acidity, just like drinking juice from ripe grapes.

Sip after sip, I felt like I couldn't drink it anymore.

Mu Qianqian hiccupped and put down the bottle.

Jun Jiuyan watched the whole process from the side, and slowly tasted her own by the way. When she stopped, Jun Jiuyan also stopped, "Is it finished?"

Mu Qianqian shook her head, "No."

"Are you still drinking?"

"I won't drink for now."

The little guy is still very sober, and his words have a beginning and an end. Jun Jiuyan began to think whether he had picked the wrong wine and failed to achieve his goal of making her dizzy.

In the end, it was Jun Jiuyan who overestimated Mu Qianqian's drinking capacity.

After sitting motionless for more than ten minutes, Mu Qianqian became active.

He raised his head and looked at Jun Jiuyan ignorantly, "Hey."

"how?"

"You are Jun Jiuyan."

"Ah."

"Why are you so good-looking?" Mu Qianqian stood up, pouted very dissatisfied, "You know big men shouldn't be so good-looking!"

Jun Jiuyan still needs to look up at her, and he can see the little guy's angry expression like a bun, "What's wrong?"

"You, you are so pretty!"

"Do you like it?"

"Yes!" Mu Qianqian nodded, "I'm envious!"

"You," Jun Jiuyan also stood up, and stretched out his hand to protect Mu Qianqian to prevent her from falling, "Can you behave yourself."

"No."

Mu Qianqian was dissatisfied with Jun Jiuyan's protection, and jumped up and down like a little chicken, "You, get up!"

"What are you going to do?" Jun Jiuyan pursed her lips. Standing on the stool was already dangerous enough, and she still had to move around.

"I don't want you to care!"

Jun Jiuyan frowned, he could say such words.

Seeing how violently she moved, she almost danced, Jun Jiuyan simply slapped Mu Qianqian on the ass.

Mu Qianqian was dumbfounded for a second or two, and then burst into a wow, "You, you hit me!"

"Forehead……"

Tears hung from the corners of his eyes as if he didn't want money, "Jun Jiuyan, you are not human."

"I was wrong."

"You hit me!"

"I was wrong."

Mu Qianqian pursed her mouth, "You, just hit me, why do you want to be a hooligan?"

"Huh?" Jun Jiuyan made a nasal sound.

"Why did you slap my ass?"

"what?"

"Butt!"

Jun Jiuyan discovered this time that the little guy can completely release his emotions when he is drunk, and even speak surprisingly.

Jun Jiuyan pinched the center of his eyebrows helplessly, "I was wrong, there will be no next time."

"Do you want another time?"

"Nothing."

"I'm not convinced!" Mu Qianqian raised her hand and wiped the corner of her eyes, "I'm not convinced, why do you hit me! Get out of the way."

Afraid that the little guy would make a fool of himself if he didn't get out of the way, Jun Jiuyan could only back away, "Be careful."

Mu Qianqian nimbly jumped off the stool, rolled up her sleeves, "I want to return it."

With lightning speed, he slapped Jun Jiuyan on the same part.

"Hey!" Mu Qianqian snorted, "It feels good."

The naughty little guy didn't notice the change in Jun Jiuyan's expression, and when she was about to reach out again, Jun Jiuyan had already held her hand.

"Do you know that you have to be responsible for messing around?"

"Negative, what are you responsible for?" Even though she was drunk, Mu Qianqian was very vigilant, "You, you hit me too!"

Jun Jiuyan narrowed his eyes, "Well, so, we are responsible for both directions."

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