Chapter 124 Are You Drunk?

"This is the plum blossom drunk from Xiaoyao Building, try it."

Feng Feicheng sat next to her, looked down at her, the corners of his lips raised in an arc, his eyes were infinitely charming.

Tong Shiying took it over, looked at him, a look of confusion flashed in her eyes, and finally took a sip.

Well, I don't have the feeling of spicy throat as I imagined.

"How about it?"

"Fragrant, mellow and sweet..."

Tong Shiying felt it carefully, and then drank the remaining wine in the glass in one gulp.

Then he poured another glass and drank it down.

Feng Feicheng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't have time to stop it.

"Although this wine tastes sweet, it has a lot of stamina. You've already drank two glasses, so you can't drink any more."

Tong Shiying curled her lips, disapproving, this taste is similar to modern drinks, how strong can it be?

"Don't look down on women, I'm not a bad drinker, so I can drink two more glasses."

Feng Feicheng smiled lowly, and seemed to be in a good mood: "Little thing, when did I say I looked down on you?"

"You didn't say it, but you showed it."

Tong Shiying suddenly felt a little dizzy and her face started to feel hot.

No way, is this wine really that powerful?
She just boasted...

Feng Feicheng looked at her amusedly: "You don't believe me when I tell you, are you drunk?"

Tong Shiying shook her head, refusing to admit it: "No...not drunk."

"Ah…"

Feng Feicheng's smile deepened, he didn't expect this woman to be so cute when she was drunk.

He helped her up, put his arms around her waist, and walked towards the cabinet, only to hear Tong Shiying continue to say in his ear: "Feng Feicheng, don't look down on women, let me tell you, where we are, women can also hold up half the sky Yes, you can make money to support your family, you can be an official and do business, you can make suggestions, and you are... not worse than a man at all."

When she spoke, her breath sprayed on his neck, and the breath from her mouth was mixed with the intoxicating fragrance of plum blossoms, making his mind swayed, and a gleam flashed across his eyes...

This annoying little demon/ghost.

In an instant, he regained his clarity, his black eyes became deeper and deeper, his thin lips were pursed into a line, and a trace of thought flashed across his pupils.

How could he have no influence on such a special place?

He half-embraced and half-supported her into the big sandalwood bed in the cabinet and sat down, then asked her: "Little Yinger, why did you fall from the sky that day?"

At that height, even the current self can't avoid being completely injured.

Tong Shiying was dizzy, without much defense, and answered whatever was asked.

"I was probably too unlucky that day, the plane had an accident, I fell off, and then...then I fell here."

Hearing this, Feng Feicheng frowned, a look of disbelief flashed in her eyes, what did she say?
"What flying chicken? You mean you fell off a chicken?"

Are there any chickens that big in the world?
"..."

Sitting on the bed, Tong Shiying was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and immediately leaned forward and back with a smile, without any image at all.

"Haha... Feiji...hahaha..."

Although her head was dizzy at this time, she still knew very well in her heart that Feng Feicheng said that she fell from a chicken, and she instantly made up the picture in her mind. Under the urging of alcohol, she couldn't control it immediately Laugh out loud.

"..."

Feng Feicheng sat facing Tong Shiying, looking at the smiling and unscrupulous little woman in front of him blankly, a little inexplicable.

"Master Feng Dagong, you... are really... so powerful, why don't you find a chicken and fly you for a while for me to see?"

(End of this chapter)

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