The heroine of crossing only wants to be Buddhist

Chapter 257

"Ah?" Mu Guai'er was already a little confused, looking at the man with blushing cheeks.

"You, you must be drunk!" The man looked at Mu Guai'er in disbelief.

"No." Mu Guaier shook his head, and then said very seriously.

The man had a helpless look on his face. He looked like he was obviously drunk. She had just had a drink, it was beer!
Seeing that Mu Guaier wanted to drink wine, the man hastily replaced it with fruit juice and handed it to her.

"Drink this!"

"Oh, thank you." Mu Gua'er took the juice obediently, not forgetting to thank her, and then took a big gulp very generously.

After swallowing it, he looked at the man seriously: "I want to drink, not juice."

"This is wine, this is fruit wine, so the taste is a bit like fruit juice, how about it, is it delicious, it tastes like fruit juice."

The man also spoke nonsense to Muguai'er with a serious face, and quietly hid all the wine around Muguai'er.

"It's delicious!" Mu Guai'er seemed to believe the man's words, and took another big sip of the juice, not forgetting to comment.

Seeing this, the man couldn't stop smiling, as if he had met a very interesting little girl.

By the time Mu Guaier's friends found out that something was wrong with her, the dinner party was almost over.

"Mumu!" My friend suddenly exclaimed, and hurried over to check on Muguai'er's status:
"Are you drunk again!"

"I'm not drunk!" Mu Guai'er blushed, looking for the location of her friend with blurred eyes, and said confidently.

"Okay, okay, you're not drunk or not." Seeing Mu Guaier staggering and trying to stand up, his friend hurriedly pulled her back.

"I'm sorry everyone, my friend is drunk, I'll take her back first." The friend helped Mu Guai'er up, looked at the others with an apologetic expression and said.

Muguai, who was leaning on his friend like a puddle of soft mud, immediately raised his head and said seriously to his friend when he heard the word drunk, "I'm not drunk."

Seeing her serious look, her friend couldn't laugh or cry. If she ignored her expression that was too blurred to see clearly, she would really believe that she was not drunk.

"Okay, okay, not drunk or not, let's go home!" The friend comforted Mu Guaier, and wanted to leave with her.

"Well, I'm not drunk." After Mu Guai'er said this, she collapsed on her friend's body.

Sudden bearing the weight of Muguai'er's whole body, the friend was not bad for a moment, and at the moment when he was about to be overwhelmed, Muguai'er on his body was suddenly picked up by the waist.

"I think it's difficult for you to bring her back alone. Let me go with you."

The friend who stood up straight and was about to talk was faced with a sunny and handsome man who was smiling.

"Okay, okay." The friend who was dazzled by the smile agreed in a daze.

It wasn't until she got in the taxi that my friend realized, why did she hand over Mu Guaier to him like a ghost? !

Seeing that the man was holding Mu Guaier with the princess from beginning to end, he adjusted his posture from time to time for fear that she would feel uncomfortable.

A friend who seemed to have found something, with a smirk on his face, yes, such a heart-warming handsome guy, it seems that Mumu is finally getting out of the order.

He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with just handing over Mu Gua'er, anyway, she was watching from the sidelines to see what could happen.

After taking Mu Guai'er home and putting him on the bed, his friend stood by and watched without urging the man to leave.

The man stood in front of the bed and looked at it for a while, and was about to leave when he was suddenly pulled back!

(End of this chapter)