Fang Hao grinned and said: "Okay, just in time, I also want to drink. Good wine doesn't have that drunken feeling."
"Why do you want to live in a drunken dream?"
"Because it will save you a lot of things to think about."
"I want it too!" After Qingniao finished speaking, he picked up the kettle, picked up the wine bowl that seemed to have been prepared long ago, and poured two bowls.
He handed a bowl to Fang Hao, and then took a bowl of steaming wine himself.
Qingmiao smiled and said, "I won't go home until I'm drunk!"
"You can't go back if you're drunk." Fang Hao chuckled.
"Then stay here, the bed is big!" Qingmiao showed a heart-stirring smile, which made people look like their souls were about to be taken away.
Fang Hao laughed and said, "Why are you so embarrassed? You know what I am worst at is rejection."
After saying that, Fang Hao picked up the wine bowl, bumped it with Qingmiao, and drank directly.
Qingmiao pursed her lips and smiled: "Aren't you afraid that I will poison the wine?"
"Can you?" Fang Hao touched the corner of his mouth and asked.
Qing Miao also raised her head and drank, and then there was still wine left in the corner of her mouth, which shimmered under the light. The red lips and strong liquor gave her a thrilling beauty.
At this moment, Qingmiao smiled and said: "I poison you to death, what will my sister do?"
"Um...your sister? Why do you say it as if you want to explain the funeral arrangements?" Fang Hao said angrily.
"This is called prevention. It's like buying insurance. You can't think of buying insurance until you get seriously ill one day, right?"
Qingmiao's metaphor seemed to bring both of their thoughts back to the lower realm.
At this moment, Fang Hao suddenly smiled and said: "Sometimes I am very curious. You think we must be so destined to meet each other in the lower world and then meet in this upper world. We have never experienced anything over and over again, but
Sometimes it feels like you have been walking with me for hundreds of years."
Fang Hao said with emotion at the end. At the same time, he picked up the kettle and poured steaming wine into the two wine bowls.
The two sat opposite each other, looking at Qing Miao's complexion looking a little rosy under the fire, or because of the wine, but also more charming.
Fang Hao seemed to have thought of something and smiled: "Actually, there is something I have always wanted to ask you, but it just doesn't seem appropriate."
"Ask, you also said how destined we are to meet." Qingmiao said with a smile.
"Well, at that time in your mountain villa, I climbed into your room. You said what would happen if I really couldn't resist the temptation at that time?"
What Fang Hao was talking about was that Qingmiao seduced him in the room and prepared a camera at the same time.
Qingmiao glanced at Fang Hao inexplicably, and then said something that seemed to have nothing to do with her: "As a woman, no matter how strong she is, she still wants to find a man who is worthy of relying on and can rely on."
"So, I am?" Fang Hao grinned, and then said rather sarcastically: "Oh, this man is so handsome, there is nothing we can do about it!"
When Qingmiao saw Fang Hao's arrogant look, she did not accuse Fang Hao of being thick-skinned and shameless like before.
Instead, he said: "To be honest, you weren't very handsome at that time. You were dark and rough, with a rough and gangster look, but to be honest, you were quite masculine."
Fang Hao was stunned, and then asked: "What now?"
Qingmiao glanced at Fang Hao and said with a smile: "Do you still need me to comment again? She's as white as a girl!"
"...I haven't nodded for you to comment again!" Fang Hao looked unhappy. This girl was telling the truth that he didn't want to hear!
But suddenly, Qingmiao said: "But you have changed. If it were before, a delicate woman like me was here, even if you didn't do anything that harmed the good family, you would probably want to take advantage and have an eye-satisfaction.
But now, you no longer have the squinty look of the past, but you are very real. Alas, is it true that time is not forgiving?"
Speaking of this, Qingmiao felt very emotional and helpless, but also felt a bit like the vicissitudes of life.
After hearing this, Fang Hao fell into deep thought. He seemed to be rejecting Qingmiao's words, and seemed to be recalling something.
Soon, Fang Hao smiled bitterly: "Do you know that we soldiers have a motto?"
"What?" Qingmiao asked in surprise.
"After three years in the army, a sow competes with Diao Chan." Fang Hao grinned.
Suddenly, Qingmiao's face became angry: "What! You still think I'm a sow!"
Fang Hao laughed and said: "Of course not, you don't know. When I was in Africa, I saw all the big dark horses at first glance. It's probably hard for you to understand that feeling. When you return to China, who are you looking at?"
They all look like fairies, let alone seeing a girl like you who is truly a fairy! Based on the idea of being cheap and not taking advantage of the bastard, can I not take two bites of the white swan you brought to me?"
Speaking of this, Fang Hao said with a serious face: "If I hadn't seen the camera in the box, I really can't say what happened!"
After hearing this, Qingmiao rolled her eyes and said, "Do you think it's appropriate for you to talk so much about your men's thoughts to a woman like me?"
"Why is it inappropriate? Even if you tell the truth, of course I can't hide it." Fang Hao chuckled, looking quite treacherous.
Qingmiao sighed: "You men, you don't have to think as deeply as women."
Fang Hao laughed and said: "Let's drink together!"
Fang Hao and Qingmiao drank another bowl.
Immediately, Fang Hao smacked his lips and asked suspiciously: "What kind of wine do you have? It doesn't smell like alcohol, but it tastes very good."
Qingmiao smiled and said: "The brew made from Netherworld Grass has only fragrance and no alcohol, but it tastes like nectar and jade dew in the mouth. Is it delicious?"
Fang Hao smiled and said: "Netherworld Grass is a highly poisonous thing. Where did you get it?"
At this moment, Qingmiao was a little surprised and frowned, as if she was a little unpredictable about Fang Hao's attitude.
Qingmiao looked at Fang Hao strangely and said nothing, as if she didn't know what to say.
Fang Hao grinned and said: "Do you think it's strange that since I know that Netherworld Grass is poison, I don't worry at all?"
Qingmiao nodded dullly, with confusion in his eyes.
Fang Hao burst out laughing, his smile was very bright. He looked at Qingmiao as if he were looking at an old friend who had been friends for a lifetime, and said with a smile: "What's the use of worrying, I've already drank several bowls. Besides, you know how to drink."
Poison me?"
This was the second time Fang Hao asked this question, but Qingmiao's answer was different.
Qingmiao smiled and said: "Although Netherworld Grass is extremely harmful to practitioners, it is a rare tonic for those who specialize in physical training. Once absorbed, it is immune to all poisons."
After Fang Hao heard this, the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He looked at Qingmiao inexplicably and asked, "Did you prepare this wine just for me?"
Qingmiao smiled and drank the wine in the bowl, and said with a smile: "Are you going to start asking?"