Zhaozhao only glanced at it and then turned away with a blushing face.

Xu Jinteng smiled and said, "Have you seen enough? If you still want to see it, come to my room later and let you see it all."

She stuck out her tongue and pretended not to hear.

Xu Jinteng sat down, clinked glasses with her, stared at her carefully, and murmured, "Zhaozhao, do you miss me?"

"What about you?" Zhaozhao asked without answering, "Do you miss me?"

"Of course, otherwise how could I come back to see you so soon?"

She only felt a sore throat, "You went to Chengdu... for what purpose?"

Xu Jinteng was silent for a while and then said, "A patient over there has a temporary condition. I'll go over and take a look. Fortunately, it's not a big problem."

"Oh? Is it a male patient or a female patient?"

"Are you jealous?" He reached out to touch the tip of her nose, "Of course it's a male patient."

"Haha..." She laughed softly, but was unable to continue the topic, so she said, "Try the food. I haven't cooked for so long, so maybe my skills are rusty."

"No, it's still delicious."

“Is it more delicious than the ones outside?”

"Of course, it tastes much better. Can you cook it for me every day from now on? No, that would be too tiring. How about once a week?"

"Well... once a week, what about the rest of the time?"

"The rest...I'll treat you to it."

He had that smile again, as if there were two bottomless whirlpools hidden in his eyes, trying to suck people in. Zhao Zhao was drunk again, and everyone gets drunk even if they are not drunk. It turned out to be true.

In fact, she didn't know whether Xu Jinteng's drinking capacity was good or not. She had never seen him drunk, but that night... he was so drunk that he couldn't even walk steadily. Zhao Zhao had to help him

Go back to the room.

Every step was staggering, and she dragged him to the bed. Zhaozhao was about to turn around to pick up the clothes he had dropped on the floor, but Xu Jinteng reached out and grabbed her, "Where are you going?"

"I'm right here."

"Zhaozhao, I need a drink of water, please give me a glass of water."

She turned around and poured a glass of water into his hand. Unexpectedly, he tilted his hand and the whole glass of water spilled down, all over his head and face.

Why does a man act like a child when he is drunk?

Zhaozhao immediately picked up the cup and hurriedly wiped his face, but he took this opportunity to turn over and press her under him. His lips fell unexpectedly, and the raging smell of wine sprayed into her nose, the strong smell of red wine,

It made it difficult for her to breathe.

"Xu Jinteng, you are drunk."

"No, I'm very conscious."

He was strong and domineering, and his broad palms began to move up and down his hands again. He was struggling, but he couldn't escape him, and his hands were tightly restrained by him.

Zhaozhao held back her breath, knowing that he was drunk, so she would definitely not be able to defeat him in a head-to-head confrontation.

Xu Jinteng didn't stop, kissing her, he was like a mystery, forcing her to fall into it step by step...

Zhaozhao raised her head and ran into his pair of eyes that were as hot as fire, with deep obsidian-like light emitting between them.

He is staring at her.

Zhaozhao also opened her eyes wide and looked at him, but found that his eyes were blurred, as if he was looking at her, but not looking at her, and they became increasingly unfocused.

His hand moved up and slipped through her clothes.

She gasped slightly, but her tone was serious, "Xu Jinteng, do you know what you are doing?"

"Something I've always wanted to do."
Chapter completed!