The taste is not as choking as expected and a little astringent.

But it's cold and it feels a bit cool to drink at night.

She sipped one by one, and the small half cup was soon to bottom.

Seeing this, Long Beijue quickly stopped her and reached out to take away her cup, "Don't drink it so urgently, just try it, it's too cold."

Qiao Luo brushed away his hand, grabbed his collar, and stood up with a slight pace, "Who are you, how dare you snatch my cup, huh?"

Her clear eyes were covered with a layer of fog, and she was slightly drunk when she first saw her.

A trace of surprise flashed through Long Beijue's eyes. Can you get drunk even if you have a small glass of beer?

"Snatch my stuff, beat you up, I want to beat you." Qiao Luo grabbed his collar with both hands and shouted vaguely.

"You have to pay for it, do you hear that?"

Unlike the cold and cold thing on weekdays, the soft and soft voice is soft and slim, with a bit of sweetness and silly.

Long Beijue was so soft-hearted that he couldn't help but chuckled when he looked at her blushing cheeks.

He put down his beer and wrapped his hands around her to prevent her from falling, and coaxed softly, "Okay, I will pay you how much money, okay?"

"No, rob me of things, I want to give you a coffin, give you a coffin..." She pushed away his hand and staggered.

Send a coffin?

Drunk and so fierce?

Long Beijue stepped forward and reached out to pull her, preventing her from running around, "Be good, let's go in first, can we have a glass of water?"

As he was drunk, Qiao Luo pushed him away, his tone was extremely fierce, "No, which onion are you? I'll beat you up if you slap it."

Long Beijue, “…”

He pulled her away?

In an instant, Long Beijue had the illusion of shooting himself in the foot.

Qiao Luo walked out while talking to himself, "I want to see the stars, look at the stars..."

He took a big step and was taken back again.

Long Beijue held her hand with one hand and put her waist with the other hand, and coaxed her softly, "Luo, you're drunk, can we go into the house first to have a glass of water?"

"I'm not drunk, do you understand a lot?" As she said that, she hit her forehead against his chest and said in a daze, "I'm Qiao Luo, Qiao Luo won't be drunk."

Long Beijue was amused and cried, so he raised his hand and touched her head, following her words, "Yes, my Luo is the most powerful, the most powerful."

Qiao Luo lit his head randomly, his emotions could not hide his loss, and he said inconsistently, "I have nothing, nothing."

Realizing the loneliness in her words, Long Beijue's heart tugged, holding her face with both hands, pressing against her forehead.

"No, Qiao Luo has Long Beijue, and Long Beijue is Qiao Luo alone."

Qiao Luo was forced to raise his head, and his red eyes suddenly tightened.

"Long Beijue?" She looked at him with a blurry look and murmured his name.

Long Beijue's voice was even gentler, "Yes, as long as you want, Long Beijue is yours and no one can take it away."

Qiao Luo looked at him steadily, for a while, she grinned, "A word is certain?"

Long Beijue nodded, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "A word is certain."

"Do you want to pull the hook?" She stretched out her tail finger, and her childish behavior made Long Beijue smile.

He stretched out his tail finger and hooked her finger, "Okay, hook."

Qiao Luo smiled and narrowed his eyes, and said softly, "Long Beijue is Qiao Luo's. Whoever dares to rob will give him the coffin."

Long Beijue couldn't help laughing, "Okay."

The next moment, she changed her mind, "I want to go to the mountain to see the stars."

As she said that, she pulled him out.
Chapter completed!