"I don't have a good alcohol tolerance."

After clinking glasses with Ling Xize, Si Sheng took a small sip of fake wine and suddenly spoke.

Ling Xize glanced at her quietly.

Surprisingly, she was not ridiculed.

Si Sheng was wearing a white nightgown, with a half-dry hair, slightly messy. His slender fingers were holding a glass with his eyelids slightly drooping, and his eyes fell on the wine, distant, and he didn't know what he was looking at through the wine.

A little loose and a little low.

She spoke slowly, "Lao Yi likes to drink a knife and plays well with him... Grandpa Qin doesn't drink alcohol, Grandpa Wang has a poor alcohol tolerance, Grandpa Song has a bad stomach, and he can't drink it, so he'll quit."

"You're with him?"

Ling Xize spoke softly, his voice slightly hoarse.

"Yeah." Si Sheng said, "After I followed my master, I often ran errands for him, running around the country, and when I met some people, I also got some habits in the world. It started from almost that time-"

Si Sheng supported his chin with one hand and shook the wine glass in his hand, "It's more to leave home. Every time I go back, I see him drinking alone, so I will mix some water with the wine to accompany him."

"At first, he was quite disgusted and said that I was wasting the wine. After a long time, every time I drink, I would prepare an empty cup and a bottle of mineral water, and wait for me to take the initiative to go there."

Speaking of this, Si Sheng suddenly looked back at Ling Xize, "Do you believe it? This is just such a person who is not good at expressing himself. He once chased me from Xiangcheng to the city of lockdown in order to pursue my grandmother, and then won my grandmother's heart with his sweet words. Fancy words... Tsk, every time I hear Grandpa Song and Grandpa Qin talk, I think they are two people."

Ling Xize smiled, and still felt deeply, "My sweet words are only used for you."

Si Sheng stared at him.

Afterwards, I was still happy, "Maybe it. Anyway, Lao Yi has only loved my grandmother in this life."

"Your grandma..."

Ling Xize has never heard Si Sheng mention it.

"My grandma is a lady from a noble family, well-educated, well-educated, and has all the skills of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She is free and easy outside, proficient in swords, guns, sticks, and all kinds of martial arts." Her fingers moved and lighted it on her jaw. Si Sheng tickled, "I heard that I look like her, my grandma must be a peerless beauty."

“…It’s okay to praise yourself in different ways.”

Ling Xize smiled and poked her cheek.

When Si Sheng rolled his eyes and turned over, he suddenly asked, "Didn't you leave a photo?"

"No." Si Sheng said, "It was said that when Lao Yi quarreled with Yi Shici, he was burned all the fire by Yi Shici."

Ling Xize frowned when he heard this.

Si Sheng also said: "Grandma left early, Lao Yi was probably heartbroken. She had been depressed for a few years and didn't care much about Yi's poems during the rebellious period, so her relationship with Yi's poems was very stiff."

"Ding" sounded.

Ling Xize and Si Sheng clinked their glasses.

Si Sheng came to his senses, looked at Ling Xize, and drank the entire glass of fake wine in one sip.

Ling Xize: "..."

Under Si Sheng's provocative gaze, Ling Xize sighed, raised his head and drank the whole cup of roasted knife.

"Speaking of this, when Lao Yi and I were drinking, they rarely talked. I didn't talk about what I encountered outside, and he didn't ask." Si Sheng put down the empty cup and started to mix fake wine again. "But I love drinking with him. He lives very clearly. He can always resist a lot of nonsense when speaking a word or two."

Seeing her pouring herself a full cup of burning knife, Ling Xize curled her lips, poured her back, put her arms on her shoulders, and gently rubbed her messy hair with her hands.

Ling Xize said: "He must have had a very wonderful past."

Si Sheng turned his head to look at him, "How do you know?"

"There are few elders who are as transparent as him."

Si Sheng narrowed his eyes and said, "More than stop?"

“…”

When Si Sheng stared at him, Ling Xize suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Si Sheng thought of a few times, raised his fingers and pinched his jaw, knelt on the sofa with his legs, raised his eyes and stared at his eyes, and asked word by word: "Where is my dowry?"

The burning knife was a bit intense, Ling Xize drank it in one gulp, and the momentum came up instantly.

He felt soft when Si Sheng stared at his black eyes, leaned over and kissed her lips, and asked in a calm voice, "You are just drunk just for this?"

“One of the plans.”

"Marry me, everything I have to do with you." Ling Xize's eyes smiled in her forehead, and a little drunkenness was wrapped in her warm breath, "including your dowry."

"……whispering sound."

Si Sheng hummed disdainfully.

This man is so eager that he always wants to force her into the grave of marriage.

She just talked about this love affair, but she hadn't had enough.

Ling Xize smiled and asked again: "What about plan two?"

"Second..." Si Sheng curled his lips, held up his face, kissed him twice, then stared at his eyes, and said word by word, "I'll make you cry tonight."

“…”

Ling Xize's eyes widened in vain.

grass.

Ling Xize cursed inwardly, and was stared at Si Sheng with a seductive look, so he was so tired that he was completely unconscious. He suspected that she had drugged the wine in the wine, and she felt a little confused after just one drink.

Si Sheng changed his position, lay on his shoulder, fiddled with his earlobe with his fingers, and watched his ears gradually dyed with a layer of redness, and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.

She asked, "Brother Ling, can you drink it?"

"……drink."

Ling Xize's rationality was swallowed by her.

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Chapter completed!