Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3304 Gods in the Heart: The Princess's Disease Dahlia (58)

  "Happy birthday!" A soft and pleasant voice fell in my ears, with a soft smile, "Happy New Year's Day, brother."

  Ning Chanzhi looked back, and saw that the girl’s eyebrows were crooked, and she smiled at Yan Yan.

  The boy laughed suddenly, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were warm.

  He opened his hands stubbornly, with a sloppy embarrassment, "Come on, the new year, let Brother hug."

  Ning Yuan took the initiative to hug the young slender figure.

  Ning Qinzhi lowered his eyes, buckled his white fingers around the girl’s waist and twirled in a beautiful circle lightly, then squinted his eyes thoughtfully, smiling and petting: "I'm thin."

  The boy squeezed the girl’s soft white cheeks, "I have to feed you fat."

  Ning Yuan: "..."

   "Brother, what is your intention?!" Ning Yuan refused to let him touch, and stared at the teenager fiercely with a pair of apricot eyes, "I'm fine like this, you don't understand."

   "Okay, your brother doesn't know how to do it." A low laugh came from the young man's throat, and he coaxed people lazily.

  The girl's white and tender cheeks bulged into dolphins, her eyebrows were beautiful, she smiled.

Ran Bai leaned against the window, and when she turned her eyes, she could see the snow color behind the heavy snow outside the window. She retracted her gaze, slowly holding the wine bottle and pouring a glass of wine, her movements elegant, and she raised her glass in the direction of Ning Zhizhi. , "Happy birthday."

   Ning Zhizhi raised his eyebrows lightly, raised the wine glass, and thanked the princess in the same direction.

  The two drank it at the same time.

  It was the birthday party, and it was New Year's Day.

  The restaurant is bustling and bustling.

  The blessings are endless, and the birthday gifts are endless.

  Ning Zhanzhi drank a lot of wine today and was slightly drunk. He walked out of the box alone, leaning against the deep wooden railing on the third floor, squinting his eyes against the cold night breeze, and a little awake.

  Lin Xi quietly noticed that the young man had gone out of the box. She paused before getting up and following out.

  She walked in the direction of the teenager step by step, and she could see her slender and arrogant back, leaning on the railing and looking far away, unbelievable.

   accounted for the young and romantic, cold and expensive in the middle of the night and inaccessible.

  The night wind messed with the young man’s hair, only one side was handsome and picturesque, like a **** from the sky.

  Lin Xi’s thin lips were pressed lightly, her white teeth pressed against her corners of her lips to restrain her heartbeat, and she stopped one meter away from the teenager and whispered, “Eight Prince.”

   Subtle and gentle.

Ning Zhizhi had heard the sound of footsteps a long time ago, but he was too lazy to pay attention to it. After hearing the sound, he guessed who it was. The boy turned around and could see the girl a few steps away from him. Unspeakable meaning.

   "Miss Lin." The young man laughed lazily, somewhat casually, "Come out to enjoy the moon?"

  Lin Xi was startled and nodded gently.

  Ning Qiaozhi glanced at the girl's thin clothes very casually, and his voice was very weak: "It's cool at night, Miss Lin, pay attention to your body."

   Lin Xi was a little nervous and cautious, "Thank you."

  Seeing the girl's dazed appearance, Ning Zhizhi snorted and laughed.

  Is he so scary.

  The young man passed this thought very shallowly in his heart, and slightly nodded to Lin Xi, and passed by.

  Yefeng carried the young man's body with a clear fragrance.

   Lin Xi stood there, lost her senses for a long time, the gentle moonlight shattered in her eyes.

  Ning Zhizhi and Lin Xi came back one after another, and the box was still very lively.

  Ning Zhanzhi listened to a bit noisy, he lowered his eyebrows, walked up to the most noisy gang of brothers, and kicked Guan Pan lazily, not too hard, "be quiet."

  Guan Pan got a kick, bluffing, and laughed and cursed: "Ning Yanzhi, I celebrated your birthday, you told me to be quiet?!"

   "You heartless person." Guan Pan was acting up to his upper body for a while, holding his heart with one hand, with a look of grief and grief, and complained: "You are doing this to me."

The boy stood there, his stature was very superior. When he looked at people, he always lowered his eyes slightly. The eyes were narrow and long, and they were a little bit like a smile. He shook his hands and clapped his hands lazily, playfully. Lightly mocked: "The play is good, do you need me to ask someone to help you."

   Guan Pan was instantly alert, jumped far and wide, and rebuffed passionately: "No need!"

  He has been pitted by Ning Qiao so many times, he is already prepared! !

  Ning Zhanzhi snorted, a bit cold and sloppy, his eyes were a bit specious mocking, very playful, and his thin lips lightly opened up as if he wanted to say something.

   "Miss Lin!" Guan Pan let out a cry, looked at the girl a few steps behind the teenager, and rushed over.

  Lin Xi nodded politely.

   Guan Pan didn’t change her face, and Balabala said: "Miss Lin, do you know that there is a type of wine in this restaurant that is really hard to find, if..."

  Ning Zhizhi twisted his eyebrows, a little unhappy, but didn't say anything.

  He leaned against the window indifferently, his white fingers propped his forehead, indifferent, his long legs were straight and slender, thin and unruly.

   "Eight Princes."

   Hearing the familiar voice, the boy raised his eyes, and then tilted his head to look over.

  Lin Xi did not know when to get rid of Guan Pan’s entanglement, and stood in front of the young man, with beautiful eyebrows and a clear and moist temperament like jade, like a delicately carved jade.

  Ning Zaizhi's eyes slipped slightly, and she saw the girl holding a glass of wine in her hand.

  The action is straightforward, and the hands are very beautiful.

  Ning Qizhi just looked at her like that, her eyes were dark and deep, they were very delicate and offensive.

  Facing such a pair of eyes, Lin Xi confused everything. The girl tried her best to remain calm, blushing quietly, and toasting to the teenager: "Lin Xi wishes you a happy birthday."

  Blessings.

Ning Yanzhi laughed, picked up the wine glass next to him, lined it with the cold and slender finger bones, and touched the glass with Lin Xi, frivolous and indifferent, and then the edge of the wine glass touched the beautifully colored thin lips, and he took a drink. Exhausted, bewitching and unrestrained.

  Lin Xi did not dare to see Ning Zhizhi. She rarely drinks alcohol. This time, she learned the appearance of a teenager and drank all the wine in her glass.

The liquor poured directly into his throat and it was strong and spicy, making Lin Xi choke several times, coughing uncontrollably, and the corners of her eyes were intensely flushed. The peach blossoms were flushed around her eyes, and her eyes were as clean as deer spirits. Shallow ripples also appeared.

  But Lin Xi felt ambivalent that the glass of wine was sweet when it swallowed into her throat.

  Looking at the girl's appearance, she knew whether she was good at drinking, but she tried to drink it all.

  Ning Qianzhi didn’t know whether it should be funny or angry, and joked: "Is the wine so good?"

  The girl blushed at a loss.

  A little cute.

  Ning Zhanzhi took out the snow-white Jinpa from her body and handed it to Lin Xi, fingers as long as works of art, casually: "Wipe it."

  Lin Xi stared at the handkerchief, curled her fingertips lightly, and then reached out and took it.

  The fingertips of the two people accidentally wiped it.

  Lin Xi thanked her in a low voice.

  Ning Chanzhi said nothing more.

  The moonlight outside the window is just right, and the wind is gentle.

  (End of this chapter)