The Daughter of God's Destiny

Chapter 1367 Luo Qingxie, You Are Responsible For Me
Luo Qingxie supported her head with her hands slightly bent, her eyes fell on him, and the corners of her lips curled slightly: "Would you like to have a drink with me?"

Jun Ling glanced at the jars of wine on the table, was silent for a moment, and said, "I don't know how to drink."

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, he took out a new wine glass, washed it with water, poured half of it skillfully, and pushed it in front of him: "Then do you want to drink it?"

"it is good."

Junling closed his eyes, he picked up the wine glass, and without frowning, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

The faint mellow aroma was stronger than the wine he had ever drunk.

He twirled the wine glass, his cold eyes swept across the empty wine jars around him, and he remembered what he had said.

Drank more than a dozen altars...

Jun Ling frowned, looking at the young man who was not at all drunk, his clear voice seemed to be mixed with helplessness: "Have you drank more than ten altars?"

Luo Qingxie looked at him and said with a smile, "I'm still not drunk after a glass of wine, but I've made progress."

Jun Ling was startled.

Luo Qingxie thought for a moment, and there was a bit of exclamation in her voice: "I think when you drank with me when you drank only one pot, you got drunk and almost fell from the tree. I carried you back."

The man's cold eyes dimmed slightly, and he put the wine glass on the table without saying a word. After a moment of silence, he said, "So, I was drunk that night?"

"drunk,"

Luo Qingxie hesitated for a moment, she glanced at Su Xiaobei who was lying on the opposite side of her corner of the eye, and replied with a smile: "Fortunately, you are still quiet, and you won't be drunk."

"Luo Qingxie,"

Jun Ling raised his eyes, and looked at a pair of lazy ink eyes slightly drunk, he moved his lips: "You have to be responsible to me."

Luo Qing paused slightly while twisting the cup with her fingers, she blinked and said with a smile: "Are you drunk?"

Jun Ling looked at him with a little seriousness: "Nothing."

Luo Qingxie glanced at the drunken Su Xiaobei opposite, she twisted the cup and took a sip: "Then are you as good as Long Yang?"

There was seriousness in those cold eyes, and he hesitated slightly: "Nothing."

Luo Qingxie slightly raised her eyebrows, put the wine glass on the table, and said in a lazy voice with a trace of meaning: "Then, how do you ask me to be responsible for you?"

In the end, he added another sentence: "Ice Beauty, I'm not good at Long Yang either, the previous time was treated as an accident, we are even."

With a careless voice, the boy poured him another glass of wine and pushed it in front of him.

Jun Ling was slightly startled, he closed his eyes and drank the wine in one gulp, his throat felt hot and burning.

He got up and grabbed the boy's wrist.

Most of the wine in the glass was spilled,

Luo Qingxie raised her eyes to look at him, and frowned slightly.

In an instant, the two figures suddenly disappeared from Fengyue Tavern.

Appeared directly on the street.

On the seat, Yiying shook its head crookedly, it simply lay down on the seat, and fell asleep.

Luo Qingxie took out a handkerchief and wiped her fingers, and said in a lazy voice, "Why did you bring me out?"

"Come out and walk."

Jun Ling looked at the endless crowd, his voice was clear and unadulterated, like flowing water with a deep and magnetic tone.

The two of them lost their aura at the same time, so that everyone around them subconsciously ignored them.

In Fengyue Tavern.

Only then did everyone realize that the boy sitting by the window had disappeared, but his friend was still there.

"Where did that person go..."

"I don't know."

……

Feeling the huge gravity on his head, Yiying suddenly woke up from his sleep.

(End of this chapter)