Reborn, being taken care of by the enemy Empress blocking the resurrection point

Sitting in the splendid and exquisitely decorated single room for two, Gao Yunjing still couldn't believe that today was his birthday?

He had already forgotten the last time he had a birthday, or birthdays were not important in his life.

He has no memory at all.

The place the two of them were in was the single private room on the top floor of Juxian Pavilion. It was the best place for conversation in the entire Qingjiang City except for special places.

Next to the dining table is a huge floor-to-ceiling window. Looking down from the floor-to-ceiling window, you can see a wide and smooth river.

The colorful neon lights hit the river, making the calm river surface colorful and sparkling, and the river flowed so quietly.

This is Qingjiang, a main branch river that runs through the entire city of Qingjiang. It is responsible for the transportation industry of the entire city.

It is also the water source for the entire city.

Qingjiang City is also named after it.

From here, you can overlook the vast Qingjiang River and the busy main roads. The neat and wide roads are like the blood vessels of the entire city.

The never-ending flow of traffic in the blood vessels is the endless flow of blood, which will continuously provide the basis for the operation of the entire city.

Even in this era, Qingjiang City's main trunk roads are still overcrowded with cars. This is the splendid prosperity of the Ethereal Era.

This is also the suffering of countless people at the bottom of society. The prosperity of the entire city is only supported by sucking the blood of the people at the bottom.

The Ethereal Era represents power. No matter how powerful modern technology is, it cannot deal with the terrifying taboo Ethereal.

It can't even deal with high-risk ethereal spirits reaching S level, which leads to strong men doing evil and ignoring the law, but no one can punish him.

Powerful virtual spirits have improved people's work efficiency and the development of social production, but they have not improved the treatment of the bottom class of society.

Gao Yunjing looked at the splendid decoration and the magnificent Juxian Pavilion, and through all of this he saw countless souls who died unjustly.

But this has nothing to do with him. Everything will be destroyed in the end anyway. What does the life and death of other people have to do with him?

Today is his birthday, the first birthday he has celebrated in so many years after his parents died, and the first time the little girl organized it for him.

What Gao Yunjing wants to do today is to enjoy, live in a feast, and enjoy the feast.

Luo Baiyue picked up the wine she had chosen and gestured to him, "Romanee-Conti, you should like it."

The raw material used in Romanée-Conti is Pinot Noir, the most difficult grape to grow in the world. The annual output is extremely rare and the price is high.

However, Gao Yunjing in his previous life really didn't like this wine. Of course, it wasn't because he couldn't afford it, but because he didn't like all this kind of wine.

The meaning of this kind of wine itself is not in the taste itself, but in displaying status.

In comparison, Gao Yunjing didn't particularly like wine, but today was different. The little girl invited him to drink today.

He picked up the wine glass and said, "Don't use such an expensive one next time. I can't tell the quality of the wine, as long as I'm with you."

"So good at talking? How many little girls have you deceived~"

Looking at the naughty little girl, Gao Yunjing was a little bit dumbfounded, "Before I was 15, I had no money to cheat. After I turned 18, it was all you. Who else could you cheat with?"

"Hmph!" The little girl snorted arrogantly and raised her glass again, "Happy birthday!"

"Thank you."

Happy birthday, it couldn't be more simple than four words, but Gao Yunjing felt that there was magic. The little girl's voice had a coquettish tone, piercing his heart like a sharp sword.

It seems that this ordinary day is actually not bad.

"Serve! Serve!" Luo Baiyue waved her hand, the door of the private room was opened, and rows of service staff walked away carrying the dishes.

As soon as the waiter put the dishes on the table and was about to explain the dishes, he was interrupted by Gao Yunjing raising his hand, "There's no need to explain. Just go down after the dishes are served."

Faced with such an unreasonable guest, the waiter could only endure it, turned around and left the private room quickly.

Not long after, all the dishes were served.

Most of the dishes Luo Baiyue ordered were Chinese food, with expensive Romanée-Conti. Such a meal that combined Chinese and Western food seemed a bit nondescript.

But apart from the first few sips of Romanee-Conti, the two never touched each other again and just chatted while eating.

As time goes by, the city becomes brighter in the dark, the night becomes purer and purer, and the busy streets finally begin to feel a little soothing.

Gao Yunjing finished eating early and kept sitting in his original position. His eyes kept falling on the little girl and he didn't want to leave for a moment.

Seeing the little girl stop the cutlery in her hands, she asked, "Have you finished eating?"

"Yes." Luo Baiyue responded lightly, picked up her bag from her seat, stood up, "Let's go home."

As usual, Gao Yunjing just returned to the car and lay on Luo Baiyue's lap, with the little girl's unique fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose. He was once again occupied by the trapped thoughts.

Luo Baiyue was still waiting at the red light, looking down at Gao Yunjing who was lying on his lap.

Colorful lights fell on the young man's body. Half of the young man's handsome face fell in the light, and the other half was hidden in the darkness.

As soon as he got home, Gao Yunjing felt himself being hugged from behind. He turned around and saw the little girl hugging him tightly with her red face.

Although the two of them didn't drink much Romanee-Conti, it was because they didn't know much about this kind of wine, so they drank some other wines.

This resulted in Luo Baiyue, who had a bad ability to drink, now drunk.

In fact, the little girl should have been drunk, but she kept using the divine blood in her body to resist it, even though no one in this world would dare to catch her for drunk driving.

But the consequences of drunk driving are not very good. If there is a car accident, the two of them will have to stay in the hospital for a while even if they do not die.

After finally returning home, Luo Baiyue didn't want to restrain herself, so she naturally canceled the resistance of the divine blood in her body to intoxication.

Luo Baiyue's body was already weak. She drank too much and lost her support. She was basically lying on his body.

There was no other way, Gao Yunjing could only carry the little girl to the sofa first.

Even after drinking Doluo Baiyue, she was not honest. She struggled to get into Gao Yunjing's arms like a clingy cat.

Naturally, Gao Yunjing did not refuse the little girl he had given to her for free. With one move of her long and strong arms, Luo Baiyue sat on him.

Luo Baiyue lay tightly on his body, her fair little face already slightly red, looking alluring and delicious.

Smelling Gao Yunjing's breath that was as cold as the cold wind in Shuobei, Luo Baiyue's drunkenness gradually changed into sleepiness.

The little girl fell asleep in his arms. Gao Yunjing also half-closed his eyes, holding the little girl in his arms and gradually becoming obsessed with it.

"Be good~"

The sound of Sister Luo Baiyue's voice rang out. It was Gao Yunjing's phone ringtone. He stood up to get rid of his sleepiness and answered the phone.

"Hey?"

"Brother, can you come out for a moment?"