“Can you drink more tonight.”

Ye Zhenting likes to see her slightly drunken look, with charming red on her face and waves rippling in her eyes, as if she is about to overflow water.

"No." Feng Qianxue touched her hot face, "I have a poor alcohol tolerance and my wine taste is not very good. I will get drunk after drinking a few glasses, and I will be confused when I get drunk..."

"Yeah, I've seen it!"

Ye Zhenting remembered her drunk last time, enthusiastic and proactive, like a burning fire, wrapped around him, making him unable to let go.

His throat was slightly moved, and there was a dull desire in his eyes...

"What are you looking at..." Feng Qianxue felt a little uncomfortable.

At this time, the manager personally brought a hearty French dinner.

Feng Qianxue asked: "Have you prepared a cake?"

"No, I'll go prepare immediately." The manager reacted quickly.

"No need." Ye Zhenting raised his hand, "Let's retreat."

"Yes." The manager hurriedly stepped down.

There are only two people left in the huge restaurant to eat quietly.

The romantic and melodious piano music echoes gently in the restaurant, accompanied by the aroma of red wine and food, adorning this romantic night.

"Why don't you let them prepare a cake? It doesn't feel ritual like this." Feng Qianxue asked softly.

"No need." Ye Zhenting poured himself half a glass of red wine.

"But, I didn't even prepare a birthday gift." Feng Qianxue was a little uneasy.

"You are the best gift!"

Ye Zhenting's eyes were ambiguous, and he poured her half a glass of wine...

"I can't drink any more..." Feng Qianxue's face was already a little red.

"It doesn't matter if you're drunk, I'm there."

Ye Zhenting started drinking again, and the food on the table did not move at all.

"What's wrong with you today?" Feng Qianxue felt something was wrong with him today, "Are you in a bad mood?"

Ye Zhenting drank the wine in the glass again, and then slowly spoke: "Today... is also my mother's death day!"

Feng Qianxue was stunned, no wonder...

Only then did she understand why he didn't let her say "Happy Birthday", why didn't you let someone prepare a cake, why did you go to the cemetery, and why you feel depressed...

"So, I never will have my birthday." Ye Zhenting continued to pour wine for himself.

"sorry……"

Feng Qianxue suddenly discovered that Ye Zhenting actually had his own thoughts.

He was not as calm as he was moody, but had many pain points that she didn't know.

She didn't know how to comfort him, and didn't even dare to speak too much, because she was unaware of him and was afraid that she would anger him if she said the wrong thing.

"You seem to be afraid of me?" Ye Zhenting looked up at her, "You were not like this before."

"You weren't that scary at that time..." Feng Qianxue couldn't help but sigh, "Oh, if life was just like the first meeting... I still like you to be a duck."

I still remember how arrogant she was when she first recognized him as a duck. She yelled and scolded him, forced him to sign a debt repayment agreement, and forced him to receive three rich women with a total of 700 kilograms...

…

Thinking of this, she laughed with a "pop" sound, "Those three rich women canceled the check the next day, and my million was gone."

"I deserve it!" Ye Zhenting glared at her. When he remembered that incident, he was angry, "For the sake of one million, he actually sold me. Your conscience was eaten by the dog!"

"You just ate it!"

Feng Qianxue blurted out, and after saying that, he hurriedly covered his mouth and looked at him nervously.

"You're so brave?" Ye Zhenting raised his eyebrows and stared at her.

"I'm sorry, I'm just kidding..." Feng Qianxue apologized in a low voice.

"Go to Ye Se?" Ye Zhenting asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Feng Qianxue was stunned for a moment and asked excitedly, "Do you want to be a duck?"

"Give money." Ye Zhenting reached out to her, "Bao Ye, ten thousand yuan!"


Chapter completed!