The sound of running water is coming.
Feng Nai, who was standing outside the door, raised his eyes.
Just when he was about to knock again, the door in front of him opened, and Mo Bei came out from inside, his hair was still damp, and his originally porcelain-white ascetic side face became more and more discolored after being stained with other colors. I want people to know what it will look like when this iceberg-like handsome face shows other expressions.
Feng Nai's Adam's apple twitched, as if it meant nothing.
Mo Bei didn't see it, she still overestimated her acceptance of alcohol.
Feng Nai's eyes were dark, and he said casually: "What's the situation? Is it really drunk? It's just a fruity drink."
"No." Mo Bei combined the drunkenness he saw before and his own feelings, raised his hands, rubbed the center of his brows, and said in a calm voice, "Dizzy, wash your face."
Feng Nai looked at her, and remembered that she was like this last time. At the beginning, she denied that she was drunk, but later, she asked what she said, and liked to hug people.
I don't know how long it will take this time.
Feng Nai's almost perfect face moved a little closer to Mo Bei: "Then go upstairs to rest?"
"Okay." Mo Bei covered her eyes so that people could not see her expression clearly. She also wanted to know how much this man knew about her, and why he wanted her to drink like this.
Feng Nai looked sideways, there was no request to hug his waist like last time, it seems that one cup is still too little...
The chandelier in the room was turned on.
From Mo Bei's perspective, he could see the night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.
There was nothing extra in Feng Nai's room, except for an alien computer and a small refrigerator next to the bed, the rest of it was very empty.
Can't see it at all, he will be afraid of "ghosts".
Mo Bei was still a little dizzy, but it didn't affect much.
Feng Nai brought a cup of hot water over and handed it to her: "Uncomfortable?"
Mo Bei shook his head indifferently, and there was really nothing to see in his expression. She was not uncomfortable, but felt different from usual, and felt a little hot.
She took the water and leaned there, her aura didn't weaken. With a clear face, she stretched out her hand to untie her collar, and when her slender fingers stopped there, Feng Nai's eyes flashed. It became a little unfathomable in an instant.
The mouth is a little dry.
Knowing that this was a side effect of drinking, Mo Bei raised his hand and drank the water he handed over in one gulp.
Seeing this, Feng Nai fiddled with the other glass beside him. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have poured hot water for her, and there was no need to wait so hard for some more "juice".
Time passed little by little.
Mo Bei leaned there coldly, with one hand hanging on the side along the edge of the bed, his eyes were a little out of focus.
At this time, Mo Bei was like ancient jade, still cold in hand, but with a more lingering gesture than usual, anyone who saw it would feel itchy in his heart, after all, it was rare to see.
About ten minutes passed.
Mo Bei was almost about to fall asleep.
I heard a low magnetic field next to my ear: "Hasn't it started yet?"
Mo Bei didn't move, letting the pleasant smell get closer and closer to her.
In order not to reveal anything.
Mo Bei was one step ahead of him and held down his hand.
In those eyes of his, there seemed to be something, bit by bit, luring him into a dream.
"Is it holding hands this time?"
Feng Nai smiled with thin lips, making it impossible to see his thoughts.
Mo Bei just checked how people behaved after being drunk.
Among the fuss, crying and laughing, sleeping, dancing and hugging relatives, she originally only chose to sleep.
But obviously, it won't be able to hide it from him.
He simply stretched out his hand and held down the waist that any girl would want to hug with one hand...
(end of this chapter)