At this moment, a squeamish blush appeared on the boy's white skin, and he seemed to be in pain and joy, and he was still trying to reach out to explore the wine pot.

The wine pot fell from the low table just now, probably because the boy accidentally touched it when he took it.

"Ka, da, da——!~"

There was a rush of footsteps outside.

"Don't stop me!"

"Miss Wu, you can't go in. Young Master is resting now..."

"Rest? Just kidding, it's the hour of You, what are you resting?!"

......

"Crazy-!~"

The door was pushed open suddenly.

The boy in white was lying on the table, with his face flushed and he seemed to have difficulty breathing. His half-open black eyes were very shimmering, but he could not see any clearness.

Wu Xueer was shocked and didn't care about anything else at all, so she ran towards Fu Nuo.

Pang Qing was also shocked, "Young Master, this..."

The strong smell of alcohol hit my face and choked Wu Xueer.

Wu Xueer was extremely surprised, "Fu Nuo, what's going on with you? Why are you drinking so much wine!!"

Then Wu Xueer shouted to Pang Qing again: "What are you still standing? Do you really want him to die of drunkenness? Go and get the sobering soup!"

Pang Qing was shocked and ran out quickly.

His fingernails were tightly clasped on the table, and the boy's face still had a look of pain and drunkenness, as if everything was in a dream.

Wu Xueer suddenly calmed down. She stared at the boy's face tightly. After a moment, she seemed to find something, and her whole body shook.

"Fu Nuo, have you taken Wushi Powder?!" Wu Xueer's voice became sharp.

The sharp voice seemed to stimulate the young man in white lying on the low table. He raised his eyes slowly, his eyes were extremely beautiful and charming.

Suddenly, the boy's expression changed.

He was like a student caught by the Master who was not focused on listening, and quickly sat down with a steady stream of elegance.

The boy looked up at the woman in red in front of him, his eyes tender.

That is true tenderness, without careless perfunctory, without false teasing.

His eyes were focused and tolerant, profound and without regrets. It seemed that even if the person in front of him wanted the heart in his chest, he would present it with his hands without any hesitation.

Missing overflowed the eyes of the boy in white.

Wu Xueer felt her heartbeat was getting faster and faster, as if she was about to jump out of her throat.

She saw Fu Nuo suddenly opened her lips, as if she had shouted something lightly.

Unable to hear it, Wu Xueer stepped forward, she walked around the low table, walked to Fu Nuo, and asked in a low voice, "Fu Nuo, what did you just say?!"

The voice was very light, and this daughter of the general was rarely shy.

"Yi Ling, I like you..."

The boy's voice was as gentle as water, but it came into Wu Xueer's ears, which made her feel as if there was a plate of ice water falling down on her head, and she seemed to be in the cold ice cave in an instant.

cold.

The bone-bone cold.

Suddenly, the boy in white reached out and gently hugged the woman in front of him, "I know you don't like me, yes, how can such a bad person, be worthy of Yi Ling's like Yi Ling? Yi Ling is the best woman in the world, so he should be worthy of the most powerful hero!"

There is no resentment or sorrow in his voice, like the purest spring, even with a hint of... blessing.

Wu Xueer's eyes were jealous and rolling wildly, but at the same time, her eyes were red.

He's terrible? No, not at all!

He is obviously the best and the best!!

The boy in white showed a affectionate attachment, "I will find everything you want for you; I will pave the way he will follow in the future, even if he builds the bones of tens of millions of people, he will do whatever he wants! I give him everything smoothly, please give me a happy and healthy life..."
Chapter completed!