The fake daughter is the white moonlight of the villain general

Wei Rou's drinking speed obviously slowed down.

She couldn't drink anymore.

The spirit of alcohol also slowly came up.

Xiao Er quickly brought two "jugs" of wine to Gu Xi's table.

Gu Xi looked at Wei Rou dimly.

She was covered by a mask, so he couldn't see her face clearly, but he could imagine the cheeks under the mask that were blushing from drinking.

Just thinking about it like this, Gu Xi felt a fire in his heart.

Xiaoer repeated what Wei Rou said just now.

Gu Xi's eyes flickered slightly.

"She really said that?"

Xiao Er wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded.

"That's exactly what the guest officer said."

Gu Xi didn't say another word, Xiao Er hurriedly backed away.

Wei Rou casually drank the wine, from the very first sip to now sipping it little by little.

The corners of her eyes were stained a little crimson.

Especially the lip color, more bright red.

With wine on his lips, looking at it made people even more thoughtful.

Gu Xi drank the wine in a muffled voice, drinking one bowl after another.

He has a good capacity for alcohol, and this drink is nothing to him at all.

But Wei Rou is different, she has an average capacity for alcohol, now that she has swallowed so much suddenly, she is now top-heavy, and her head is burnt into a ball of paste.

She raised her chopsticks to pick up a dish, but her fingers were out of control, and the chopsticks instantly lost control and fell to the ground.

Wei Rou pursed her lips, and instead of bending down to pick up the pair of chopsticks, she raised her foot and stepped on them twice.

"Why... why even you bully me!"

Wei Rou still felt puzzled after stepping on it, and wanted to pick it up from the ground again.

As soon as she bent down, her head hit the corner of the table, causing her to gasp in pain.

Almost the next instant, a figure appeared in front of her.

"Does it hurt?"

Wei Rou was still a little dazed when she heard the familiar voice, thinking she was hallucinating.

She curled her lips, "It hurts, it hurts to death."

When Gu Xi heard her words, his heart ached to death.

He hurriedly bent down to help Wei Rou, carefully rubbing the forehead she bumped into.

After Wei Rou realized it was Gu Xi, she immediately shook off his hand.

"Do not touch me."

Gu Xi took two steps back silently.

Wei Rou straightened up and continued to pour the wine.

Seeing that her hand holding the long spoon was trembling, Gu Xi raised the hand hanging by her side halfway and then retracted it. He said in a hoarse voice, "Rou'er, stop drinking."

Wei Rou turned a deaf ear to it.

Gu Xi just stood in front of Wei Rou, looking down at her, as motionless as Mount Tai.

Wei Rou pretended not to see him and continued drinking.

At this time, a drunken man stumbled over and bumped into Gu Xi in a daze.

Gu Xi glanced at him coldly.

The man's whole body shivered from the excitement of this gaze, and the spirit of alcohol immediately rose.

"Didn't you see that you bumped into me? You big guy, why don't you hurry up and apologize to me!"

The man spoke with a bit of a tongue, his voice was rough, and his tone was extremely arrogant.

Gu Xi ignored him, he was just an alcoholic.

Seeing that Gu Xi didn't respond, the drunkard was even more annoyed, and the cluster of flames started to ignite.

He stretched out his hand to push Gu Xi: "Am I talking to you? Can't you hear me? Are you deaf?"

Gu Xi didn't move at all.

Seeing that he was being ignored, the drunkard raised his hand and was about to hit Gu Xi.

"How dare you ignore me! Anyway, I have been on this street for so many years, and there are not many people who don't know me. What are you that dare to ignore me!"

"boom--"

The drunkard's eyes widened in astonishment.

Even Gu Xi, who was expressionless, showed some surprise in his eyes.