when you are drunk

Chapter 144. 149. Immortal is not good
At that moment, Mu Linzhi only had a cold and bitter smile, he reluctantly nodded, and replied indulgently, "It's okay."

Qing Cen didn't raise his head, his focused eyes remained on the kitten.

"Mimei is just in a bad mood, Mutian Liao will make it excited, and it will eat in a few days."

Mu Linzhi's eyes, which were as deep as a deep pool, had never been frustrated, but now they were dull, and the stars in his pair of star pupils were scattered.

He casually uttered a sentence from his bitter lips, "Can cats also be in a bad mood?"

Qing Cen stared at her small face, and after a while, she lowered her eyes and chuckled, her tone was dark and unclear, "Of course. The cat is in a bad mood, so he needs someone to coax him."

"..." He stared at her speechlessly and blankly, his slender fingers overlapping each other helplessly.

Just at this time, the old servant walked into the living room, "Mr. Mu, the gatekeepers said that when Miss Lu came over, she was dressed tightly and thought she was his wife, so they let her in."

Qing Cen's sneering almond eyes finally lifted up, and he glanced at him indifferently, "You know what to do."

Because she was finally willing to look up at him, Mu Linzhi frowned slightly, and said coldly to the old servant, "Change those people."

The old servant nodded and left.

"Baby—" Mu Linzhi called again in a low voice.

"There won't be any other women coming now, I promise you, okay." He hesitated for a moment, then gently took her white wrist.

Qing Cen frowned and wanted to pull away from his wrist, but felt the two thin marks on his palm, his heart trembled, and he let him hold it for a while.

"It's all free, it doesn't matter." She replied coldly.

Mu Linzhi had long been used to her cold words, and was a little surprised to see that she didn't feel disgusted, and his thin lips curled up unconsciously.

Qing Cen stroked the cat, and the playful Mei Mei quickly gained strength, biting the wood and rolling to the other side of the sofa.

She pondered for a while, and was about to leave, but she smelled the strong smell of alcohol on the man.

Looking at his soft lining again, it was wet and full of wine stains.

Is this the rhythm of the old fox wanting to drunk himself to death in a dream...

Qing Cen frowned and told the servant, "Go and tidy up the attic, and bring me a bowl of hangover soup."

"You don't know how to drink, and you don't drink that much. What do you drink so much? Do you want to become a fairy and be Li Bai?"

She spoke angrily, not aware of the slight ailment in her voice.

"If you don't become a fairy, it's not good to be a fairy." Mu Linzhi's eyes softened a lot, and even though he was deeply drunk, his voice gradually became brighter, "It's enough to have you."

Qing Cen's crystal clear eyes glanced at him, but suddenly bumped into a pair of pupils full of stars, the cool breeze is easy to get drunk, and the tired bird is easy to return.

"..." She deliberately avoided his sight, and it happened that the servant quickly brought a bowl of hangover soup.

"Drink the soup." Qing Cen's tender fingertips picked up the hot hangover soup, and it was instantly burned red.

She returned to her original position with a muffled grunt, pinched her two delicate earlobes tightly, and took a moment to relax.

"Honey, are you okay?"

Mu Linzhi frowned deeply, and pulled her fingertips without any hesitation, but fortunately they were not burned, so he gently rubbed her fingertips to relieve her a little.

"...Okay." Qing Cen pulled his finger away, and lowered his eyes quietly.

The cool night is so long, her figure melts into the night, bright like moonlight.

His long eyelashes trembled slightly, deeply attracted by her, and he slowly lowered his head and approached her.

Qing Cen backed away in a daze, casually picked up the Polygonum barbatus on the table, and put it in front of his lips.

Her face was reddish, and her eyelashes fluttered twice, "... Cough, it helps sober up."

　Today 6 is more achieved~~hmm~~~ old fox, come on.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)