The male god of fast wear can't run

Chapter 1084 Accepting a Zombie Artist is Good (39)

She stared at Ning Xian with some horror in her eyes, and said intermittently in her mouth: "You... What are you talking about... Where did I... have, have given you medicine, I just, just... want to be with you Why don't you have a drink and make friends?"

Just now, it was Sister Changqing who said that this boy would definitely make his debut, and that he would become a big hit, so she gave herself a glass of wine to make her friendship with this boy.

And I myself feel that this boy looks very aesthetically pleasing, so I happily agreed.

It's just that who would have thought that although this boy is very polite, he also gives people a great sense of alienation. He is not as easy to get along with as he looks at all.

But she didn't understand why this boy drank her wine and agreed to go out with her even though he seemed to repel her very much.

She thought it was her luck.

But why is he choking himself now?What drug?What the hell is he talking about?
Xiao Min's eyes were really big, filled with fear and bewilderment.

Ning Xian stared into her eyes for about three seconds, and when he didn't see any calculations in it, he suddenly withdrew his hand and threw her away.

There is no half pity and pity to speak of.

Xiao Min didn't react, she staggered, almost grabbed a tree, squatted down, and stabilized her body.

At this time, in Xiao Min's sight, the pair of exquisite leather shoes moved a little closer to him.

She shrunk her body reflexively, and heard an indifferent but majestic question above her head: "Where did you get the wine just now?"

Although Ning Xian could see that the girl was innocent, the red wine with spices was obviously aimed at him. He always wanted to know who was trying to plot against him.

Xiao Min's head was still a little dazed, and she basically said out some questions without making a fuss: "Wine? It's... Sister Changqing gave it to me...cough..."

A familiar name appeared in Ning Xian's mind: "Yu Changqing?"

"Yes, it's Sister Changqing." Xiao Min nodded her head frequently like a chicken pecking at rice.

Xiao Min originally thought that Ning Xian would ask more questions, but she didn't expect that pair of black leather shoes to disappear from her sight just like that.

Then the world returned to silence.

Xiao Min was stunned for a while, then suddenly burst into tears.

It's terrible, the feeling just now is like seeing the god of death coming, how could it be so terrible...

At this time, Gu Nanqing was still looking for Ning Xian in every corner of the banquet, but Ning Xian endured the discomfort in his body, tried his best to stabilize his figure, and returned to the banquet from the backyard while no one was paying attention.

And those eyes, which were a little darker than the night, quickly found Gu Nanqing at this moment, and walked towards Gu Nanqing with light and heavy steps.

There won't be too many people who get drunk at a banquet, but there will always be some.

Ning Xian's face was covered with red clouds, and his steps were sloppy, which would only make people passing by think that he was drunk, and not many people noticed his strangeness.

"Sister Ji..." Ning Xian's hand suddenly grabbed Gu Nanqing's hand hanging by his side, and the guard and calm on his face were immediately replaced by helplessness and nervousness at this moment.

"Ning Xian, why is your hand so hot? Are you uncomfortable?" Gu Nanqing felt that the temperature was much higher than usual when holding that hand, and Dang even noticed something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)