After Xia Mengying made her birthday wish, she took Ning Ziqian's hand and they blew out the candles together.
"Let's cut the cake."
Xia Mengying took the plastic knife handed over by Ning Ziqian, and smiled at Ning Ziqian, whose head kept shaking. She was dizzy when she was drunk, and her eyes kept spinning, but compared to when she was sober.
, I feel better and not so uncomfortable.
"Ning Ziqian, I wish you have a son soon."
Xia Mengying handed the cut cake to Ning Ziqian. When she spoke, her eyes were blinking and her thick eyelashes were curled, cute and cute. She stared at Ning Ziqian for a long time and suddenly laughed.
"Thanks."
Ning Ziqian still had a calm expression and took it with a smile. The indifferent smile on Junyan's face gained a little warmth.
Seeing that Ning Ziqian's hand was about to touch the cake in Xia Mengying's hand, Xia Mengying's right hand holding the cake suddenly dodged quickly, and then naughtily moved the cake and cream on the plate with lightning speed.
Covering Ning Ziqian's face, such an unexpected situation was completely beyond Ning Ziqian's expectation.
As the only grandson of the Ning family, Ning Ziqian is naturally very well-educated. The women around him are of course all ladies from famous families, and they pay great attention to maintaining their own image. Those women have no time to please him. How can anyone treat cream like this?
After wiping the cake on his face, Ning Dashao, who did not change his expression even if the mountain collapsed in front of him, was slightly stunned. His hand that took the cake was still frozen in mid-air, and his vision was covered by a big ball.
The white cream exuding a sweet fragrance blocked it. Ning Ziqian stretched out his hand to wipe the cream off his face. As soon as his hand touched the sticky thing, he retracted. He frowned and searched his pockets.
Are you looking for something?
No matter how unexpected it was, Ning Ziqian felt annoyed in his heart, but he did not reprimand Xia Mengying.
The culprit did not admit his mistake at all, but laughed happily. Xia Mengying sat up from the grass, then knelt on the grass, moved to Ning Ziqian, and hugged Ning Ziqian's neck.
As soon as Ziqian found the silk handkerchief from his pocket, he was about to wipe his face. What he didn't like the most was having this sticky stuff on his body, and the cream was not solid. Now it was all on his clothes and pants, especially
It was his face, flowing slowly, as if there were insects crawling around, and Ning Ziqian felt uncomfortable all over.
Ning Ziqian let Xia Mengying hug him, and was about to wipe the cream off his face with a handkerchief. Before he could do it, a warm breath suddenly came closer, exuding a strong smell of wine and an unfamiliar fragrance.
"Don't make trouble." Ning Ziqian leaned back, trying to push Xia Mengying away but failed. If it weren't for the stone chair behind him, he would have been pressed to the ground by Xia Mengying, who was walking closely.
Xia Mengying looked at Ning Ziqian like this and smiled. Her face kept moving closer to Ning Ziqian, and then they pressed together. She deliberately rubbed the tip of her nose against Ning Ziqian's face.
While rubbing it, he laughed, and his warm breath sprayed all over Ning Ziqian's face and neck. Ning Ziqian's eyelashes trembled, and he unconsciously clenched the handkerchief in his hand.
If he had known that these things would happen, he should have sent her back just now.
When Xia Mengying rubbed it like this, most of the cream on Ning Ziqian's face stuck to Xia Mengying's face.
"Ning Ziqian, thank you, you are such a good person."
Xia Mengying leaned on Ning Ziqian's shoulder and laughed softly, then let go of Ning Ziqian's hand and knelt straight in front of him.
Ning Ziqian leaned against the stone chair and looked at Xia Mengying. Her beautiful big eyes were bent into a beautiful crescent shape. She was giggling, with cream on her face. Her clean and pure appearance was heart-warming.
Style.
Is he a good person? Only she would think so.
Ning Ziqian looked at the handkerchief in his hand, the smile on his lips was very helpless. What was there to argue with a drunk little girl?
"come over."
Ning Ziqian pointed to a position very close to him and motioned for Xia Mengying to sit there. Xia Mengying looked at Ning Ziqian and shook her head.
"If you don't obey, I will call your parents and ask them to take you home."
"You don't have their phone number."
Xia Mengying pouted. Although she said this, her bright starry eyes were a little more uneasy. After confronting Ning Ziqian for a long time, seeing that he didn't make any move, Xia Mengying seemed relieved and punched her head.
Sitting cross-legged on his knees, he opened the beer on the side and handed it to Ning Ziqian.
"Are you going to pour beer on me?" Ning Ziqian didn't pick it up. He stared at Xia Mengying and smiled. The raised eyebrows were more amused and helpless, without the slightest blame.
"The heart of a villain."
Xia Mengying snorted in displeasure, stood up, put the beer on the chair behind Ning Ziqian, and opened another bottle of beer for herself.
"Happy birthday to me, cheers!"
Xia Mengying raised the beer in her hand and drank a can of beer in one go.
She drank quickly and quickly. In the quiet night, she could clearly hear the sound of gurgling. After a while, the bottle of beer was empty. Xia Mengying wiped her mouth generously and dropped the bottle on the ground.
Throw it away, turn around, take another bottle of beer, open it, and just about to put it in her mouth, Ning Ziqian suddenly stood up, took the wine from her hand, and put it on the stone chair behind her, "Stop drinking." I should have known better.
I shouldn't have agreed to her buying wine just now.
"Don't worry about it, I want to drink it, I want it!"
Xia Mengying made trouble several times but failed to break free from Ning Ziqian's restraints. She cried out in grievance, "Who are you to me? Why do you care about me?"
Xia Mengying gave up her struggle and cried at the top of her lungs.
"You have to face what you have to face. No matter how much you drink, you can't escape the problem. You will feel uncomfortable when you wake up the next day."
One of Ning Ziqian's hands was wrapped around Xia Mengying's waist, and the other hand was wiping the wine and cream off her face with a handkerchief.
"I want you to take care of me!"
Xia Mengying closed her eyes and cried like a child. Perhaps because she was worried that Ning Ziqian would leave her alone, she opened her eyes from time to time, and finally opened her eyes directly, her bright and bright eyes filled with tears,
Ning Ziqian felt distressed and a little funny when he saw Xia Mengying like this.
"I won't leave you alone."
The crying stopped instantly. Xia Mengying stared at Ning Ziqian who was smiling but not smiling, "Who said you should take care of it!"
After Xia Mengying finished speaking, she hugged Ning Ziqian and leaned against his arms. Her tears were still flowing, but her crying was not as deafening as before. She sniffed hard and was quiet for a while.
, spoke with great grievance, "Ning Ziqian, Xia Dahai, Xia Xiaoxue, Qi Zhiming, they are all bastards! Big bastards!"
She didn't understand how things could become like this.
Always, the closer you are to someone, the more harm they will cause you.