"You have a higher score than my idol..." She tilted her head, bit her lip and thought for a while, then smiled foolishly again, and continued, "Well, you are five points higher than him."

"Five points higher?" Si Ming asked according to her words, "What is the full score?"

"One hundred!" Amy stretched out a finger and shook it at him, "You are one hundred, he is ninety-five!"

"One hundred points, I'm only five points higher?" The handsome and evil man frowned, not very satisfied, "Who is your idol?"

She actually had such a high score in her heart.

His boyfriend is only five points higher.

The difference in this score is so small, won’t the other party be able to surpass him at any time?

"My idol." Amy hiccupped, reached out to pat her chest, looking very proud and proud, and said loudly, "Chi Mo, my idol is Chi Mo. He is also super handsome, with very good acting skills, and never pretends to be us. He is super friendly."

"I have seen so many artists. Some of them pretend to be very friendly and down-to-earth on the surface, but this is not the case in private. But Chi Mo's image in private and in public is the same. When he and Xiao Nian were shooting movies together, they often bought water for us young employees."

Si Ming: "..."

Chi Mo?

He remembered that Gu Xiaonian's original idol was Chi Mo.

At that time, Li Nancheng was still very concerned and took a lot of vinegar after eating Chi Mo.

At that time, he felt that Li Nancheng was too possessive and too slight, and he felt that he was jealous and was quite boring.

But after knowing that Amy's idol was Chi Mo, he suddenly understood Li Nancheng's feelings at that time.

Because at this moment he... was a little unhappy.

When Amy talked about Chi Mo, her eyes were glowing.

He talked about his strengths.

"Chi Mo is really really good. I, I want to fan him for the rest of my life." Amy was drunk now, but I couldn't tell that Si Ming was in a bad mood. He also tried to recommend Chi Mo all kinds of good things to him and let him fan Chi Mo too. "You must have watched the movies that Chi Mo acted in. He is the youngest actor in the circle and the person who won the most awards for the actor at his age. Every movie he acted in is very popular."

"I'll tell you..."

"Little thing, you're drunk. You'd better close your eyes and have a good rest and stop talking." The man's face darkened, and he felt even more unhappy.

He directly covered her little mouth that was still chattering, picked up the person up strongly and domineeringly, and then let her lie down in a more comfortable position.

He found a blanket in the back seat and covered her with it: "Go to sleep."

He didn't want to listen to her continue to praise other men.

Even if that man was just a star she admired, she had no affection for him.

No matter who he is, he can't praise other men in front of him.

Amy's mind was drowsy. At this moment, the red wine's stamina was spread out little by little. After she lay down, she felt that her body was even softer and she had no strength at all.

I don't want to move any more.

Sleeping gradually came, she muttered in a low voice, rolled behind her and closed her eyes.

That muttering sound was very soft.

But Si Ming still distinguished what she was talking about from her lips.

She was saying: I'm not drunk.

Si Ming curled his lips and covered her with blanket before closing the car door and turned back to the driver's seat.

Si Ming drove the car back to his villa.

He parked the car and looked back from the rearview mirror. In the back seat, Amy had already fallen asleep.

While sleeping soundly, my cheeks, which became rosy because of drunkenness, were even more rosy like ripe apples.

After Si Ming got out of the car, he walked around to the rear compartment, opened the door and carried Amy who was asleep out.

As soon as he carried the person into his arms, the girl rubbed his red face against his chest, then reached out to hug him.

Her eyes were still closed, but there was a sweet smile on the corners of her lips, as if she had dreamed of something very happy, with a happy expression on her face.

The lips, which were as delicate as petals, opened slightly, and moved a few times, as if they were saying something.

Si Ming leaned closer and listened, and heard the girl in his arms calling his name: "Mr. Si, I, I like you very much. I really, really like you."

"Apart from my father and mother, the person I like the most is you."

The girl's dreamy voice warmed his heart and the corners of his lips curled up little by little.

He hugged her and walked, and asked with a smile: "Oh? So, I am not the first person you like?"

Where can anyone who is already asleep hear what he is saying?

She was immersed in her dream, rubbed her face against his chest, and then muttered in a low voice: "There are so many people who like you, I, I am so afraid that you will fall in love with others. Mr. Si, you can't fall in love with others, you can only like me."

"Yes, you can only like me, not others. I will only like you. If you like others, I will also like others, and I will not like you."

These words sound a little childish.

Si Ming hugged her into the hall. Even though he knew she couldn't hear it, he still smiled and whispered, "Well, I don't like others, I just like you alone, okay?"

"Ming Master."

When the maid saw Amy in his arms, she smelled a faint smell of alcohol from the two of them, and asked, "Do you want to prepare sobering soup for Miss Ai?"

"No." Si Ming looked down at the girl sleeping in his arms, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he hugged Amy and walked upstairs.

The girl in a white dress and pink and tender skin was lying on the big black bed. She probably felt it was hot, so she reached out and pulled the collar of the skirt down.

The skirt she was wearing was a white cotton skirt.

The style looks very similar to a wide and large men's shirt, with buttons tied from the chest to the thigh.

She pulled the buttons on her chest loosened as soon as she pulled them away.

As soon as Si Ming lowered his head, he could see the beautiful spring scenery exposed.

The little thing was wearing a cute little color of the same color, which was lace-shaped. The underwear seemed a little tight, and the pair of white rabbits on the chest were about to come out, which was very attractive.

Amy is a thin girl.

But, the place where the body should have flesh is not vague at all.

Although she is thin, her figure is not shriveled. On the contrary, she is very informative.

The wide cotton skirt covered her excellent figure. The beautiful figure under this shirt is no worse than the sexy beauties he had known before.
Chapter completed!