The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 53 Junior, Forget Her 9
Wen Wen also noticed that Mu Zuihuan looked at Zhao Zheng from time to time.

Although Zhao Zheng was only handsome, he had a good temperament. In the Hanfu Club, he was a well-known handsome young man.

Even in casual clothes, as long as he is sitting there, everyone can see him at first sight.

A man, as long as he has a good temperament, even if his appearance is only delicate, he is still attractive enough.

If they weren't too familiar and she didn't like this one, she would have wanted to chase after it, so as not to make others cheaper.

Wen Wen poked Mu Zuihuan, and leaned closer to her ear: "Senior sister, that person is Zhao Zheng, if you want to get to know each other, I can introduce you."

Mu Zuihuan was a little embarrassed: "Let's talk about it after we leave the KTV."

With a reserved smile, he inserted a piece of fruit and ate it slowly. As soon as he finished eating a piece, Zhao Zheng changed places with the girl next to Mu Zuihuan and sat next to her.

Mu Zuihuan's body froze for a moment, and he kept his movements without moving.

After a song ended, Zhao Zheng poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Mu Zuihuan, "Senior sister, would you like a drink?"

Zhao Zheng's temperament is really good. When sitting, his back is straight but not stiff. Putting on a robe and a wig, he is a proper ancient male god!

"Okay."

Mu Zuihuan took the wine, clinked the glass, and drank it in one gulp.

"Senior sister has a good drinking capacity."

While the accompaniment was playing, the intro was not loud, but Zhao Zheng seemed to be afraid that Mu Zuihuan wouldn't hear it, so he leaned close to his ear and as he spoke, hot air sprayed in his ears.

Zhao Zheng's voice was good, slightly deep and magnetic, which matched his temperament very well.

Mu Zuihuan's ears itch, and he leaned back subconsciously, just in time to see Zhao Zheng glance at Wen Wen and quickly withdraw his gaze.

Oh, yes, you can tease her to test whether Wen Wen will be jealous?

It's just a pity that if a girl likes that boy, she won't find a boyfriend easily, and show her affection without any falsehood.

Zhao Zheng showed his affection for the wrong person, but it was a pity that he didn't understand it himself.

"What's wrong, sister?" Zhao Zheng's voice was a little louder, knowing that his surprise was fake, but he had to admit that he was pretending pretty well.

The prelude ended, and the howling of ghosts and wolves began. Even if Mu Zuihuan spoke, the other party might not necessarily hear it, so he simply pursed his lips and smiled shyly, shaking his head.

She leaned on the sofa, and from her angle, she could see the movements of the two people beside her.

Wen Wen turned her head and winked at Zhao Zheng, and Zhao Zheng's expression changed slightly, all under her gaze.

When Zhao Zheng collected his emotions and turned to look at her, she smiled shyly at the right time and turned her eyes away.

Ah, the more I look at Zhao Zheng, the more I feel that something is wrong with him.

But it seems unreliable to start directly from him.

Let's start with Wen Wen. By the way, Li Xing asked if Zhao Zheng participated in his birthday half a year ago.

Zhao Zheng would talk to his sister from time to time, but when he found that Wenwen didn't show any jealousy at all and was very supportive of his actions, he was completely heartbroken.

People, the more they can't get, the more they want it.

Obviously the other party doesn't care about me, but I still deceive myself, saying that the other party's heart must be uncomfortable.Lie to yourself, try again, if the other party shows a little bit of discomfort, then try your best to hold on to the other party.

Zhao Zheng is in this state now.

Knowing that Wenwen has only friendship for him, but no love, but she is unwilling to face it, and finds countless excuses to lie to herself, just not admitting the fact that Wenwen doesn't love him.

Zhao Zheng teased Mu Zuihuan repeatedly.

And Mu Zuihuan was desperately supporting Tang Ning, who was sitting leaning on the tea table in front of her.

If Tang Ning hadn't remembered whether this person was there that day, she wouldn't have cooperated with Zhao Zheng's performance.

After holding back for more than half an hour, Li Xing might have emboldened himself from drinking, walked around the coffee table, patted Zhao Zheng, motioned Zhao Zheng to get out of the way, and sat down next to Mu Zuihuan.

Mu Zuihuan took a deep breath.

Compared with Li Xing, she is still more willing to accept acting competition with Zhao Zheng!

After all, Zhao Zheng has a good temperament and good looks.

"Sister, come, let's have a drink!"

Mu Zuihuan had only drank a glass of wine since he came in. He originally wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he took it and drank it down.

"Hey, senior sister is so bold! Senior sister, can you punch? It's boring to drink, let's punch, how about the loser drinking?"

Mu Zuihuan said straightforwardly: "You want to get me drunk?"

Li Xing may have really drunk too much, but he didn't refute, but just smiled ambiguously: "Then senior sister, do you still dare to come?"

Mu Zuihuan stared at Li Xing for a few seconds, until Li Xing felt chills all over his body, then quietly withdrew his gaze: "Since you want to punch me, then come."

You don’t have a chance if you’re not drunk, right?
Well, she thought so too.

It's just punching, it's a trifle!
Next, people sang, and people punched, while Mu Zuihuan and Li Xing were watching their movements.

Seeing Li Xing losing every game, drinking glass after glass, Mu Zuihuan still had the same expression as before, obviously not sarcastic, but it gave people a feeling of being sarcastic to the extreme.

Li Xing couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Even if he can drink again, if he continues like this, he will lie down and go out.

"Change the game!"

Mu Zuihuan shrugged, and said lightly: "You have the final say."

Li Xing took two dice cups and put five dice in each cup. "That's nonsense! Do you know how to play?"

"Tell me about the rules."

"One can make any number, but if you call one, you can't make any more numbers. Just look at your color cup and guess what the other party has. If you feel that the number called by the other party is not as much as the sum of the two color cups, you can Open. If it is opened and there are so many added up, the person who opened it will lose, but if there are not so many, the person who shouted will lose."

The rules are simple. To put it bluntly, it depends on luck and guts.

"bring it on."

Li Xing originally liked Mu Zuihuan, but Mu Zuihuan's expression really made him feel embarrassed. He didn't say to try it out, so he shook the cup for a while and then took it off.

Mu Zuihuan followed closely behind.

Master Wu squatted on her head and patted her: "Do you need me to cheat for you?"

Mu Zuihuan didn't speak, just pouted.

Such a pediatrics, what is there to cheat?
Besides, even if she loses, it's not like she can't drink!

Tang Ning couldn't see Mr. Wu, and she was worried about Mu Zuihuan when she punched earlier, and she was relieved to see that she had won.

Seeing a new way of playing, which Mu Zuihuan was not familiar with, he became anxious immediately: "Huanhuan, don't play this game with him, he has never lost in this game!"

Mu Zuihuan pretended to inadvertently raised his head, giving Tang Ning a reassuring look.

"You first or me first?"

Li Xing couldn't stand Mu Zuihuan's expression more and more, and he snorted. He must force Mu Zuihuan down and make her obey him obediently!
"Senior has never played this game before, so of course she came first."

"Okay, let's be conservative, three ones."

Li Xing frowned, and looked at the sex cup, he had two of them, but who knew whether there was one or two in Mu Zuihuan's sex cup?
After thinking for a while, Li Xing said: "Four to one."

(End of this chapter)