Wife is not tired of fraud:Lord Lou,I was wrong!

With the box door closed, Jiang Xiaomi frowned. Why did everyone leave?

When she found that Lou tianqin was still holding her hand, she looked down at it, and then looked up along it. Her expression was muddled, as if a naughty boy had found something new.

The revolving light above her head skips over her face, which makes Lou tianqin think of only four words: streamer.

This is the first time that he has looked at a woman so seriously besides Tang Wan.

He admitted that at this moment, he was a little fascinated.

"Mr. Lou, do you want to drink? I'll pour it for you Jiang Xiaomi felt that if he continued to raise his head, his neck might be broken.

"How did you become so obedient today?" His voice was very low and hoarse. But the clenched hand was released, and the temperature of her skin seemed to remain in the palm.

Jiang Xiaomi retracted his wrist and picked up a bottle of wine from the table. He didn't know what brand it was. Then he began to screw the cap.

"I think what mother sang said is very reasonable. People can't always be brave. They have to be soft when they should be soft. It's called He who knows current affairs is a hero You wait a minute The bottle cap was too tight, and the palm of his hand was a little wet. He couldn't open it for a moment. Jiang Xiaomi simply pulled the hem of his dress to cover the bottle. When he heard a "click", the mouth of the bottle was finally loose.

"Oh?" The man seemed suspicious of her words.

If she had understood the true meaning of this sentence, perhaps there would not have been a meeting between them today.

Time is an interesting thing.

Change what can be changed, and change what cannot.

In order to stop him guessing, she took an empty glass in a hurry and put the wine that had just been unscrewed into it.

Pour full wine respectfully to the man in front of her, this time she learned smart, did not pour the cup full.

Lou tianqin shook his head: "it's boring for me to drink too much alone. You can drink it."

"I don't know much about it."

In the face of her insincere, Lou tianqin mercilessly exposed.

"Less. You can drink a lot at the barbecue stand."

Jiang Xiaomi's expression was stunned. He seemed to recall which barbecue stand. When he remembered, his face turned red, and he couldn't help but strengthen his tone: "is that beer good?"

"Drink or not?" Men do not hide their strong side, he never likes to bargain.

A woman's mind immediately burst out of the number of seven hundred and five, she used a smile to cover up dissatisfaction: "drink, I drink."

After holding up the wine glass, Jiang Xiaomi said in her heart: she decided to continue to be a paparazzi even if she bought a house. She would continue to photograph him, and she would not hesitate to follow him even if he was 80 years old.

After a glass of wine, the man took the initiative to pour another one for her.

Looking around, there are no more than ten people who can make Lou tianqin pour wine for him.

As one of them, Jiang Xiaomi didn't appreciate this unique "honor" at all. She pointed to the empty cup in front of him and said, "why don't you drink it?"

"How can I drink it if you don't feed me?"

Jiang Xiaomi almost didn't spit out. Just when she guessed how dirty Lou tianqin's mouth was, the man said something coldly.

"Are you thinking, how many women have fed me wine?"

"Well." She nodded subconsciously.

In her meditation, she suddenly woke up and quickly shook her head: "no, I'm thinking How much can you drink