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142. Fairies are hypocritical (8)

She slowly sat on the ground, leaned against the bar, and put the wine bottle open and poured half of the bottle of red wine. www

Usually, she rarely drinks alcohol, and it is the first time she can drink such a bounty.

So I don’t know that before drinking such precious red wine, you have to sober up so that the rich fragrance of the red wine can be emitted.

The cold red wine, with a rich fragrance, made her feel very happy when it washed away her throat.

When the stimulation rushed into the heart, it seemed to have washed away the feeling of depression in the heart.[

There is a certain emotion that slowly cools down in this coldness, and then it either solidifies or disappears.

Tears fell silently, she blinked, was impacted by the wine, soaked by the coldness in the wine cellar, and a suppressed sorrow of sorrow came from her throat.

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It was already past two o'clock in the evening when Lei Yufeng came back.

When Wei Xi saw him, she remembered Mu Yiyi in the wine cellar: "Oh! Miss..."

"What's wrong?" Lei Yufeng, who was about to go upstairs, stopped when he heard her scream.

"When the lady came back, she said she wanted to have some wine, so she went to the wine cellar, but she should..."

Before Wei Xi could finish his words, Lei Yufeng had already taken big steps towards the wine cellar.

He hurriedly went down the stairs, and he pushed open the door and a strong smell of alcohol came to his nose.

He frowned, and the situation in front of him surprised him.

On the ground in front of the bar, Mu Yiyi sat there with his head down, with an empty wine bottle beside her, and there was an empty wine bottle in her hand, and the wine flowed all over the floor from the poured bottle.

His heart suddenly tightened and it hurt very hard.

It hurts not for these expensive wines, but for the little woman who seems to have lost consciousness and seems to be leaving him at any time.

He walked to her and squatted down, reached out, half hugged her, and helped her up.

"Yiyi, Yiyi..." He lowered his voice and gently patted her face with his hands.

"Um..." Mu Yiyi's head moved. After a sigh, the crimson-red and charming face was as red as poppy, with a confused smile. I don't know what he thought of!

Seeing her open her eyes, Lei Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief: "Drinking like this will kill people, don't you know?"

His voice was very low, but his tone was very stern.

This woman didn't know what was going crazy, but she could actually drink so much wine. It was incredible.

Mu Yiyi staggered and wanted to sit up from his arms, but her confused consciousness made her fall back to his warm embrace.

"Lei...Lei...Lei..." The familiar man's face swayed in front of her eyes, and her tongue seemed to be tied, and it was difficult to say a word.

"Why...why...it's you?" She looked a little impatient.

If it’s not him, who else can it be? The man has a gloomy face and doesn’t say a word. Could it be that she wants to look at other men?

He reached out his hand and wiped the tears from her face with his thumb.

My heart hurts again.

"I hate you... I hate..." She wanted to give him the bottle in her hand, but her whole body was soft and she couldn't use any strength.

"Bully me..." She started crying, "You...you...will...bull me!"

She had no choice but to let go of the wine bottle, lowered her head, opened her mouth and bit his hand that was wiping her tears.


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