Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

The old mobile phone with its data wiped bid farewell to its owner and was thrown under the wheels and crushed.

Lancer found a lot of photos of himself from Gin's other mobile phone, and the rest were some locked confidential documents.

The young man raised his eyebrows at Gin in surprise.

"Do you love me that much? Boss."

Ginjiu clicked his tongue, unable to finish his sentence.

As if he couldn't see enough of the man's embarrassment, Lancer kept talking like a barrage of words: "I didn't expect that you still have a secretive personality. What do you like about me?"

"You usually ignore me with a straight face, but I thought you had some deep grudge against me!"

"Why don't you speak? Does your mouth hurt? It doesn't matter. I understand some things without saying them. From now on, I will..."

Gin interrupted him unbearably, "You're almost done, but you still have to deal with it, right?"

The car drove onto a mountain road with a slight slope, but the road surface was still very smooth with almost no bumps.

There is a famous hot spring hotel in Mount Rokko, and the open-air hot spring is particularly popular among guests.

It is indeed a pleasure to soak in the private hot spring pool. The hot spring water seems to wash away all the fatigue.

Lancer lay on the edge of the hot spring pool with his curly hair on his head, closed his eyes comfortably and let out a pleasant sigh.

He glanced sideways at Gin, who was far away from him, and then his eyes lit up.

Gin is a handsome man, he is really handsome.

He squinted his eyes slightly, his dark green pupils showing a rare look of laziness.

One of his arms was supported on the edge of the hot spring pool, and the other hand was raised to comb back his long hair that was wet with water. The posture is lazy and arrogant, like a resting snow leopard, slowly combing the hair on its body with the barbs on its tongue.

After noticing Lancer's eyes, Gin opened his eyes and looked at him, uttering a confused syllable: "Huh?"

As if asking: What are you looking at? Are you alright?

Lancer shook his head and silently soaked himself in the water. His eyes wandered around, showing a guilty conscience.

The atmosphere between the two of them was rare and peaceful. However, not long after, this atmosphere was disturbed by a female guest who accidentally entered the open-air hot spring.

The strange woman has beautiful wavy blond hair, but her eyes are the same brown as Lancer, and her face is also a standard Asian face.

Very few people here in Neon can have such beautiful hair color. If they are not permed and dyed, they are of mixed race.

Lancer looked up, and before he had time to see the woman's face clearly, he heard the other woman hurriedly apologizing to them and bowing deeply.

"Yes, I'm sorry! I went to the wrong place!" Then he ran away.

Lancer didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Withdrawing his cold eyes, Gin looked at the stunned Lancer and asked him, "What are you looking at?"

"That woman..." Lancer said blankly, "She looks a bit like Belmode!"

"Really?" Gin recalled the appearance of the woman just now, but she didn't feel much like her. "It would be difficult to find another woman like that in the world."

Gin's words were derogatory.

As the boss's confidant, Belmode always seemed out of place among them. Arrogant and full of calculations, Chengfu is even worse than Gin himself.

What's more, there are still many unsolvable mysteries about her, which makes Gin feel that she is too mysterious.

However, he was not interested in Belmod's secrets. Those boring tasks were far less interesting than teasing the guy in front of him.

After Lancer came back to his senses, he curled up his lips and said, "That's right, not every woman can be like her and never grow old."

Gin: "..."

Is this kid's mouth a colander?

When the two of them fell into silence again, the owner of the hotel knocked on the door again and shouted: "Guest, the midnight snack you ordered is ready."

Lancer clicked his tongue, regretfully walked out of the hot spring pool, put on his bathrobe and sighed: "It's strange that these people don't have the eyesight..."

Don't soak in hot springs for too long, as it may make you dizzy after a long period of time.

The two of them simply left the hot spring pool, planning to have some late-night snacks and then stay here all night.

The owner of the hotel is an old man, and he seems to be in good health. As soon as he saw them leaving the open-air hot spring, he invited them to dine in the restaurant.

Although it is a late night snack, there are many sashimi and simmering soup pots here, and the dazzling presentation makes you feel good.

Lancer held the sea bowl and ate three large bowls of white rice.

Gin saw that he had a good appetite, so he asked the boss for a rare two bottles of sake. The two of them had a drink facing the moon, and it was considered a serious vacation.

But while enjoying the delicious food, he couldn't help but think of the vodka they threw away. Lancer asked eloquently: "Why didn't you take your little brother with you during this escape? Isn't he the target of those people?"

Gin raised the corners of his lips and hummed: "He's not qualified yet, and there's no location installed on his phone."

Lancer snorted unkindly, "Maybe this is the only benefit of being a younger brother~"

But when I think about it carefully, something seems not quite right.

Not long ago, the gin was a time bomb for them, but he left the vodka and took Lancer with him.

What does this mean? It shows that he really loves vodka!

Lancer slowly picked up the rice and said sourly: "You just want your men to be safe, and then you have to drag me as your backing, right? Humph, man..."

Gin was unmoved.

"Didn't you say it yourself? What's mine is yours." The man poured sake into the empty glass in front of him, then held the edge of the glass with his fingers and placed it in front of Lancer.

"In the same way, what's yours is mine. If I'm destined to die, then taking away the things that belong to me before I die is the most normal and reasonable thing."

Nonsense! This is pure fallacy!

Lancer thought about it for a long time but couldn't think of a way to refute it. In the end, he could only glare at him reluctantly: "I'm not a thing!"

[System: This is the first time I see someone scolding me so eagerly. 】

Lancer:…

With his energy rising, Lancer drank the glass of sake. Although he was unhappy on the surface, he felt a little happy at Gin's act of trusting him.

I also wanted to cheer twice because I was so unpromising.

But before Lancer could eat the delicious seafood bibimbap, he felt a little dizzy and everything in front of him seemed to be spinning.

He glanced at the wine glass and wondered: "Is this wine... very high in alcohol content?"

Gin didn't answer, he just poured himself another glass and drank it all.

Finally, Lancer realized something was wrong, but it was too late.

He fell down on the dining table, and the chopsticks fell from his hand with a clatter.