"My wife, can I call my name tonight?"

"previous years."

Jiang Xiao looked at him, blushing and heartbroken.

"Be good." Meng Xinian jumped up from the bed, walked over, touched her face, and whispered: "You still have time, about five minutes, I'll go take a shower too."

When he walked into the bathroom, Jiang Xiao realized what he meant was five minutes.

Her hand couldn't help but press it lightly against her chest.

Have you heard it?

My heart is pounding, pounding, pounding.

She looked at the room full of candlelight, then saw the wooden tray placed on the bed, and saw the wine placed on the tray, and felt that Meng Ebaba was more romantic than what she knew.

Is this his surprise to her?

She couldn't help but walk towards the bed, sat down on the bed, and felt a little irritated when she looked at the wine.

Maybe drinking a little alcohol can relieve tension?

Jiang Xiao thought so and opened the wine and poured a glass of it himself.

I originally wanted to drink a little slowly, but she still couldn't help but fucked her in one sip.

After drinking a glass, she felt very sober, so she couldn't help but drink two more.

After two drinks, she felt that it was better to drink to the point where she was a little excited, so she drank a few more drinks.

At most, she just doesn’t drink Lingquan water to quench her wine.

But she didn't expect that Meng Xinian picked the one with the highest degree.

That night, he thought it was interesting to drink the strongest wine, so what he brought in was the strongest wine.

No matter how good Jiang Xiao's alcohol content was, she drank seven or eight glasses in one breath without eating. For a moment, the alcohol was so angry that she felt a little dizzy.

By the time Meng Xinian came out of the bathroom, she could smell a strong smell of alcohol.

The smell of alcohol at this time suddenly attracted the excitement he had always suppressed.

He quickly walked to the edge of the bed, watched Jiang Xiao sit cross-legged on the bed, holding a glass of wine and drinking.

He grabbed her wrist with one hand.

"Wife, how much have you drunk?"

He could smell such a strong smell of alcohol, so she must have drunk a lot.

Jiang Xiao looked at him with a heart-loving look, reached out to compete for five, then thought that something was wrong, broke away from his hand, put down the cup of the other hand, and raised three more fingers.

“Eight cups?”

Meng Xinian raised his eyebrows.

"Do you know how many degrees this wine?"

"How many degrees?"

Jiang Xiao really doesn't know.

"Fifty-three." Meng Xinian said with a smile.

She drank eight glasses of fifty-three degrees of strong wine in one breath?

This cup is not small.

No matter how good her alcohol content is, she is not so arduous.

No wonder her face is so red now.

However, Jiang Xiao's blushing was not like others' red, but the red clouds that looked like the red ones that were filled with wine.

Moreover, her originally quiet and clear eyes now seemed to be covered with a thin layer of moonlight gauze, making her look very charming and charming.

Meng Xinian looked at her like this and felt like she was on fire.

His Adam's apple rolled, sat down beside her, leaned over and sniffed her neck, and whispered, "Are you drunk?"

Jiang Xiao didn't expect that the wine would be so strong.

No wonder it is so strong.

"No, I'm not drunk."

Her voice was filled with a sense of pamperingness.

"I'm not drunk?"

"Well, I'm not drunk, I'm still very awake." Jiang Xiao glanced at him sideways and reached out to stroke his face, "But why didn't you wear clothes in the past?"

Isn't drunk?
Chapter completed!