Picked up cute pets are too sweet

Chapter 567

Lianwei glanced at the wine glass, his image was printed on the wine, and it was shaking slightly, he took it, then looked up at her again.

Ling'er also looked at him, but her expression was more obvious, all her appeals were in her eyes.

Linger opened her mouth and was about to speak, but she suddenly felt that she was a little far away from Lianwei, she took another step forward, but it was not enough, she took another step forward until her legs touched his legs She didn't come forward again, and she was satisfied.

Linger held the wine glass, and touched Lianwei's wine glass lightly. After clinking glasses, she laughed twice, "Daddy, Linger is already 15 years old."

"Ah."

She has said this once before.

Ling'er seemed to want to take a step forward, she moved her foot, and she couldn't get close to his legs any further, and the smile on her face was gone, holding the wine glass, she looked down at the wine in the glass.

The aroma of wine diffused around the two of them, and the whole bedroom was filled with this smell. The smell was not strong, but it felt very intoxicating.

Zisu still chose a plum blossom brew that was the least likely to get drunk.

Ling'er put one hand on Lianwei's lap, and the wine in her hand was dangling with her movements. She spoke softly and articulated clearly, "Daddy, Daddy hasn't forgotten what I said, right? But Daddy forgot It's okay, Ling'er still remembers."

She didn't say what it was, but Lian didn't understand, but he didn't speak.

"The book says that girls can get married at the age of 14, and Linger is already 15 years old." Linger said softly, "Daddy said he would marry Linger."

She speaks more clearly, she is bold and direct.

Lian Wei looked at her, the child's head was not buried deep, maybe it was because she would not feel embarrassed when speaking like this, and her voice could be heard clearly. Qingsi fell from her shoulders, revealing her fair neck, looking so weak .

Lianwei moved his fingers, and suddenly he frowned, as if his heart was being pulled by a hand, this kind of pain, he only frowned at the beginning, and then he saw any expression on his face.

He stared at Ling'er.

Linger continued: "The book says that you should wear red when you get married, so Linger wears red." She raised her eyes and looked at Yan Lianwei, "It's not Daddy, but it doesn't matter."

She asked and answered by herself, trying to finish the sentence.

She held the cup with her little hand, the knuckles on her hand protruding white through the skin, and she raised her hand forward again, "They said that there is a wedding night on the wedding night, and they want to drink. This is called a cup of wine."

After saying this, Ling'er raised her head to look at Lianwei, her face was still red, her whole face was smudged with red, her eyebrows and eyes and even her lips were full of charm.

She doesn't notice it herself.

Seeing that Lianwei didn't say a word, she looked at the glass of wine in his hand, and said anxiously: "Daddy, you said that you won't marry Linger. We have already pulled the hook, and if we pull the hook, we can't go back on it!"

She was a little angry, but also a little anxious, she saw that Lianwei had no other reaction for a long time, and she raised the wine glass forward again, the meaning was already obvious.

Lian Wei still has no other actions.

Ling'er looked at him, bit her lower lip, leaned the glass forward again, she drank the glass of wine in her hand, the wine overflowed from the corner of her mouth, she put the glass on the table after drinking, and Picking up the wine glass in Lianwei's hand, he took another sip.

The cup was never placed on the table again, she stretched out her hand to hook the neck of the indifferent man in front of her, stood on tiptoe, her lips touched his lips, and her small tongue directly pried open his lips.

(End of this chapter)