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Chapter 1857 What does she want to do when she is drunk

Fang Jiacheng closed the door and went back into the room, thinking of her dress just now, she slightly bent her lower lip.

Unexpectedly, she actually lived next door.

Bang bang bang!
Half an hour later, the door was smashed again. Fang Jiacheng walked to the door and did not open it. Instead, he looked at the little woman in the video surveillance, "What's the matter?"

Bai Shiqi raised the red wine in his hand, "I can't sleep, let's have a drink together."

Fang Jiacheng put his hands in his pockets, and lazily replied: "I'm sleepy, I don't want to drink."

Bai Shiqi took a breath listening to his words, feeling that this man did it on purpose, she rolled her eyes and turned around to leave, but the door opened at this moment.

cut.

Opening the door and walking in, the pace was a little cautious. The layout of his house was completely different from hers. The main theme was black and white, clean and tidy, without a trace of clutter, revealing a trace of coolness.

It's not like a place where a man lives.

Fang Jiacheng took two goblets, saw her standing there holding the bottle and smiled, "Come here."

Bai Shiqi pursed the corners of her lips, sniffed and followed him, sat on the sofa and looked around, "Do you live alone in your house?"

Fang Jiacheng poured her a glass of red wine, and replied flatly after hearing the words: "Otherwise."

Bai Shiqi curled her lips, took the pillow beside her and put it on her lap, sat there cross-legged, took a sip from the wine glass.

Fang Jiacheng leaned slightly on the back of the sofa, squinted his eyes when he saw how she was drinking, "That's not how you drink red wine."

Her stomach is gone?

Just got out of the hospital and drank like this.

Bai Shiqi shrugged her shoulders disapprovingly, "It doesn't matter, as long as you can get drunk."

If it wasn't for drinking, she wouldn't like drinking this kind of thing.

Fang Jiacheng looked at her delicate side face, a strand of hair fell by her ear, looking extraordinarily elegant.

"What do you want to do when you're drunk? In a man's house?" Fang Jiacheng said with the corners of his lips curled up, his voice a little lazy.

Bai Shiqi looked at him sideways, and slowly approached, "This kind of thing is usually what you want to do. A woman is unconscious when she is drunk. It's because men can't control it, you know?"

Fang Jiacheng approached her, breathing on her face, with the mellow aroma of red wine, "Really? Then you have to think about it, I am not a man with strong self-control."

She is also bold enough to come here late at night.

Bai Shiqi looked at his lips slowly, and exhaled softly, "You man, why do you talk so much?"

Fang Jiacheng raised her eyebrows, and in the next second, she took the initiative to cover his lips, put her arms around his neck, and sat up on him.

Fang Jiacheng was only stunned for a few seconds before turning his back on the guest, holding her waist close to him, drawing the shape of her lips, gentle and delicate.

The air gradually became ambiguous, and when everything was about to get out of control, Fang Jiacheng suddenly let go of her, looked at her blurred eyes and smiled: "I don't have that at home."

Bai Shiqi frowned slightly, and immediately woke up, let go of her hands and sat back, "Forget it."

Fang Jiacheng licked his lower lip, watched her pour another glass, and grabbed it for her, "Don't drink any more, you were just discharged from the hospital."

Bai Shiqi's face darkened, feeling inexplicably repulsed by this kind of concern in her heart, she looked sideways at him and said coldly: "You can be more straightforward, you want it if you want it, just say it if you don't want it, don't pretend to care about me, I will dislike."

She hates hypocrisy and masks.

Fang Jiacheng looked at her disgusted eyes, and frowned slightly, "Do you think everyone cares about you like this? It's profitable?"

(End of this chapter)