Ugly Beauty: The Second Miss Waste

Chapter 976 Mutual Hurt 3
"Okay, you sit here first, I'll come out after a while." Jun Qingmo went to the inner room, leaving her alone.

When he came out again, he had already changed his clothes.

The clothes fit well, the snow-white clothes were spotless, and the sleeves were embroidered with exquisite cloud patterns.

Jian Lingyan sat there watching Jun Qingmo approach, showing a sincere smile.

"Does the clothes fit?" She glanced at him from top to bottom, and nodded in satisfaction.

"It fits very well." Jun Qingmo sat down carefully, not letting the clothes get any stains.

Jian Lingyan's heart suddenly felt sour. She had an urge to escape, but a voice in her heart told her that she could not leave, let alone escape.

"It fits well, come on, let's eat." Jian Lingyan picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of tofu and put it in his mouth.

The tofu is very tender, but everything she eats is like chewing wax.

"Today is your birthday, I would like to offer you a toast." Jun Qingmo lifted the plum-blossom silver jug ​​and poured a glass of sake.

"This is wine mixed with water, there will be no problem drinking a glass." He looked at Jian Lingyan and added.

"No, I don't want wine mixed with water. It's not strong enough, and I don't feel like drinking it. You underestimate me too much. I'm not the kind of person who pours it after just a drink." Jian Lingyan immediately refused after hearing what he said.

What she has to do is to use alcohol, at least to get him drunk first, so that he can't remember tonight.

"You drink too much, okay?" Jun Qingmo put down the jug and asked worriedly,

"Okay, very good." Jian Lingyan insisted on strong wine, but Jun Qingmo had no choice but to fetch a jar of strong wine.

"Come, drink with me, I won't get drunk after a thousand cups." Jian Lingyan's eyes were misty, under the candlelight, it was as if separated by a layer of mist.

Seeing that she was so happy, Jun Qingmo let her go.

He poured two full bowls of wine, and the rippling water reflected the broken faces of the two people.

Jian Lingyan picked up a bowl of wine and drank it down.

After she finished drinking, she looked at Jun Qingmo and turned the bowl upside down, only a few drops of wine dripped down.

Jun Qingmo also drank a bowl of wine, she drank, and he drank too.

Unknowingly, the wine jar has gone down by a third, and Jun Qingmo stopped Jian Lingyan from drinking the glass of wine that she wanted to continue drinking.

"Don't drink anymore, too much alcohol will hurt your body." He already felt a little dizzy, otherwise why would there be several of her when he was looking at her.

Jian Lingyan put down the wine bowl, approached him, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Jun Qingmo shook his head and replied, "It's okay."

Wisps of strange fragrance wafted from the tip of his nose, very faint, almost unbearable.

However, when Jian Lingyan approached, he smelled it.

Jian Lingyan supported him, but the fragrance on his body gradually dissipated.

There was sadness in her eyes, but he didn't see her.

"I'm fine, you don't need to support me." Jun Qingmo let go of her hand, trying to push Jian Lingyan away.

Jian Lingyan was suddenly caught by the corner of the table and fell into his arms.

She just threw herself into his arms, as if she had crashed into his heart a few days ago.

Jun Qingmo subconsciously stopped her movements, and what she saw was no longer a few Jian Lingyans, but only one of her, the only one.

Jian Lingyan slowly got up and looked up at him.

Her smile was pure and without any impurities, but there were too many things in her eyes that he couldn't understand.

"Have you prepared a gift for me?" She spoke softly, with a soft tone, like a feather falling on the tip of her heart, gently fluttering.

(End of this chapter)