Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 1790 I'm Rich

Xue Zhi grabbed his sleeve and frowned for a while, before she grinned and smiled, her voice was sweet, "Xiao Tiantian...it's you."

Jiang Ce seriously suspected that she was drinking too much and talking nonsense.

He stretched out his hand to peel off the broken hair on her forehead, and put his white fingers on the side of her cheek. He squatted on the ground and smiled slightly, "Who am I?"

Xue Zhi was still laughing foolishly, she smelled very strong of alcohol, and her light-colored pupils seemed to be covered with a layer of silver tulle. She stretched out her slender and snow-white hands, stroked Jiang Ce's hair, and felt soft again. Huhu smiled, "...you, you are a little angel!"

Jiang Ce: "..." It seems that he was talking nonsense after drinking too much.

The lid of the crayfish had been opened, and the spicy and spicy aroma permeated the surroundings. Xue Zhi held Jiang Ce's sleeve, lowered his head and sniffed gently.

"Very fragrant duck..."

Jiang Ce glanced at her, and subconsciously pulled out his hand to hold it for her, but he didn't pull it out after two strokes.

Xue Zhi's white fingers landed on his sleeve, she lowered her head, as if she felt that one hand was not enough, so she raised the other hand, crumpling his clean and tidy sleeve, "Don't go ..."

She raised her eyes, and the bright light fell on her face, making her cheeks whiter. Her eyes were foggy, as if she was very wronged.

"I'll get you the crayfish." He looked down at his wrinkled sleeve that was caught, and smiled slightly, with a lazy voice.

"...Crayfish?" Xue Zhi still didn't let go, she grabbed his sleeve and tilted her head slightly.

"Well, don't you want to eat?" Jiang Ce let her hold his sleeve a little funnyly, thinking that the drunk Xue Zhi was even cuter.

Xue Zhi looked up at his slightly raised lips, feeling that she was going to follow him too, she grabbed his sleeve and asked earnestly, "Then are you coming back?"

"Little angel, don't go."

She lowered her eyes, her eyes fell on his white and delicate wrist, she swallowed lightly, "Your cooking is delicious, I will be very sad if you leave."

Jiang Ce: "...?"

"Xiao Tiantian~" Just when Jiang Ce really didn't know what to say, Xue Zhi suddenly let go of his sleeve, she grabbed his hand, and pressed her cool cheeks and plump red lips to it, "I Very rich."

Jiang Ce: "..."

He reminded himself many times that she is a drunk now, and a sober person can't argue with a drunk, but he still couldn't help it.

"So?" He lowered his eyes, his handsome and delicate face was captivating, and there was a hint of danger in his hoarse voice.

"...So." Xue Zhi sat on the sofa holding his hand, hiccupped in confusion before frowning, "So what's going on?"

Jiang Ce pursed his lips lightly, stretched out his hand to pinch her soft face, "Don't drink anymore."

"No drinking..." Xue Zhi shook his head blankly, "No, I drink because I want to..."

Jiang Ce didn't expect her to say anything at all. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, bowed his head and downloaded a delivery app.

She might need a little hangover soup right now.

Leave her alone, she should have a headache tomorrow morning.

"I remembered!" Suddenly, Xue Zhi's eyes lit up, and she stood up, completely unlike other people's drunks.

Xue Zhi stood firmly in front of Jiang Ce, and her soft, strawberry wine scent fell on Jiang Ce's chin.

He stopped suddenly, and then heard her say mysteriously, "I'm very rich, do you want to cook for me every day?"

(End of this chapter)