Sheng Yeting nodded understandingly. The things Jiang Xiyun brought over as if he were a treasure must not be too different.
Thinking like this, he couldn't help but glance at Xia Xingcheng. Seeing that she still didn't have much expression on her face, he couldn't help but frown secretly.
This is so wrong. At this time in the past, Xia Xingcheng would not be in his current state.
Xia Xingcheng was too calm like this.
So Sheng Yeting poured a glass of red wine and pushed it in front of Xia Xingcheng: "This wine is okay, you should drink some too."
Xia Xingcheng's face turned red when she thought of her last drunken experience, and she wanted to refuse.
But seeing that Sheng Yeting's condensed eyebrows didn't seem much different from before, she felt relieved.
Gently taking the glass of wine, the aroma of the wine mixed with the fruity aroma made people want to be intoxicated.
At this time, Xiaobao on the side saw the wine in Mommy's hand, and his eyes gleamed with envy, "Mommy, don't you know how to drink? How about Xiaobao drinks for you."
Xia Xingcheng gave Xiaobao a funny look and secretly thought that this kid had this evil idea.
So she said to Xiaobao very seriously: "Xiaobao, you also know that this is wine, and children cannot drink."
Xiaobao pouted: "Xiaobao, can you just take a sip?"
The aroma of the wine is so alluring, it smells so good.
Xia Xingcheng continued to persuade her patiently and sincerely: "But if children drink alcohol, their brains will become stupid."
Xiaobao immediately rolled his eyes and looked at his father with a smile: "But Mommy, daddy is very smart. It's okay for Xiaobao to become stupid."
At this time, Xiaobao couldn't help but make several people at the dinner table laugh, secretly thinking that this little guy is really an eccentric guy.
Even Sheng Yeting, who was usually very serious about his words, had a rare gentle smile on his face at this time.
"Xiaobao is right, just a glass of wine won't make him stupid, just let him drink it." Sheng Yeting gave rare comfort.
Xia Xingcheng couldn't say anything now. It wasn't that she really didn't want Xiaobao to drink. It was because Xiaobao's ability to drink didn't seem to be as good as hers.
So Xia Xingcheng could only pour half a cup for Xiaobao, "Drink slowly, it will be gone after you finish it."
Xiaobao was like a child who got candy, he smiled broadly and nodded repeatedly.
Xia Xingcheng doesn't know how to drink. In fact, since the last time she got drunk and made a mistake, she has stayed away from alcohol.
But today she was in a somewhat bad mood, and with the atmosphere at this moment, she had a few drinks with Sheng Yeting.
This kind of wine doesn't have an overly warm feeling. It has a sweet fruity aroma in the mouth, mixed with a hint of alcohol. It's quite delicious.
So Xia Xingcheng couldn't help but take a few more sips, thinking that the alcohol level shouldn't be very high.
Sheng Yeting looked at the people in front of him who were drinking one glass after another. He wanted to stop them, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Somehow, he suddenly began to feel sorry for her, so he allowed her to indulge herself for once.
Anyway, even if you drink too much, you can just carry this woman upstairs on your back, it's nothing.
Xiaobao's drinking capacity is indeed the same as his mother's. After just a few sips of wine, he was already a little drunk after a while.
Sheng Yeting couldn't help but tell Ma Chen calmly: "The young master is drunk. Take him up to take a bath and have a good rest."
Mother Chen nodded. At this time, Xiaobao's face was flushed because he was drunk, and he looked particularly cute.
When Ma Chen saw it, she couldn't help but feel a burst of love in her heart. She couldn't help but gently hold Xiaobao in her arms and go upstairs.
Downstairs, dinner had been eaten. The servants came over to put things away, and the two of them couldn't help but sit on the sofa.
Xia Xingcheng's face was a little red, but her eyes were particularly clear at this time. Her big eyes were looking in one direction, not knowing what she was thinking.
Sheng Yeting came to her side, and the faint smell of alcohol mixed with the aroma of the bath came to her nostrils, making Sheng Yeting's breathing stagnant for no reason.
He really wanted to ask Xia Xingcheng what happened today, because the more he looked at it, the more something was wrong, but the scene in front of him was too beautiful.
It was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to break it.
Xia Xingcheng was seen leaning gently on the sofa. The black sofa made her skin whiter and whiter.
Like white porcelain, it breaks when touched.
The seaweed-like long hair is spread behind her back, and her chestnut brown color is slightly curly, which makes her even more unique.
The thin clothes she wore perfectly reflected her figure.
Sheng Yeting looked at the woman in front of him with deep eyes, and for some reason, he felt that he was also a little drunk.
It was obvious that he had always had a good drinking capacity, but somehow, he felt that everything in front of him was a bit unreal.
Just looking at Xia Xingcheng quietly, after a while, Xia Xingcheng finally moved slightly.
Then, as if she finally knew where she was, she slowly struggled to get up.
When she saw Sheng Yeting, she was obviously startled, but she didn't say anything.
Xia Xingcheng stood up. She originally planned to go back to the room alone, but she didn't expect that just after taking a few steps, her feet began to shake uncontrollably.
She didn't stand firm and almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, Sheng Yeting caught her body quickly with quick eyes and hands, preventing her from falling.
"Are you okay?" Sheng Yeting frowned and looked at her.
This woman seemed to have really drunk too much.
He is the only one whose drinking capacity can be so bad.
Xia Xingcheng shook her head, feeling dizzy but still very awake, so she smiled and said, "I'm fine, I can walk by myself."
After saying that, Xia Xingcheng let go of Sheng Yeting's hand, always feeling that the place he touched was a little hot.
The numbness and tingling almost reached my heart.
Although she said that, she didn't expect that as soon as she took two steps forward, her steps were a little off again, and this time she fell directly into Sheng Yeting's arms.
The distance between the two was so close at this time that even the sound of breathing could be heard, mixed with the faint smell of alcohol, making Xia Xingcheng feel even more dizzy.
Xia Xingcheng's face turned red again, and she stared blankly at Sheng Yeting in front of her, but she didn't know what to say.
She felt that her brain must have short-circuited.
Sheng Yeting tightened his arms and looked at her amusedly: "Are you sure you want to go up alone this time?"
The way this woman moved, it would have been too unexpected if she didn't fall all bruised.
After saying that, Xia Xingcheng's expression became more and more ashamed, and she couldn't help but push Sheng Yeting away quickly, "Well, you can't breathe while holding me."
(End of chapter)