Leng Jian was not happy for a few minutes, and the person sitting in front of him suddenly stopped to stop eating or drinking.

I held the red wine glass and stared at the last sip of red wine in the cup, shaking it all the time...

Her white fingers swayed the red wine glass, and her little head swayed.

Her fair face was filled with a layer of redness and pink under the light.

It looks like it's drunk.

Leng Jian's heart skipped a beat and blurted out, "Are you drunk?"

"I'm not drunk! I'm a huge amount, not drunk for a thousand cups, and just a few glasses of red wine, how could I get drunk?" Zhang Lingying retorted without a second.

The eyes of Leng Jian were glittering, and it really didn't look drunk.

It’s just a person who has never drunk alcohol, saying that he has a huge amount of money and is not drunk for a thousand cups. This is not right in itself.

Leng Jian stared at her for a few seconds, and Zhang Lingying looked at him obediently without blinking, as if she was trying hard to prove that she was not drunk at all.

Leng Jian stretched out a finger and asked her, "What is this?"

"I won't say it. If you ask me questions like this that elementary school students know, you are treating me as a fool." Zhang Lingying curled her lips arrogantly, and finally she was willing to finish the last sip of red wine in the cup.

After putting down the cup, she stood up on the edge of the dining table, walked to the opposite side, sat next to Leng Jian, and squeezed him into the sand.

"You go over and give me a seat to sit together to facilitate chatting."

“…”

Leng Jian was not used to getting so close to the opposite sex. Just as she was about to stand up, her hand was wrapped around his arm and pulled him down again.

"Don't, don't run away. Men should not be calculating with women, nor should they be too timid... Otherwise, people like you are often told on the Internet, so they are lonely! Hiccup~" Zhang Lingying couldn't help but burp, and his eyes became a little confused.

His eyes narrowed, approached Leng Jian, stared at his face and looked at him for a moment, and then suddenly laughed.

"Don't say, you look so pretty, but I don't know why you always like to wear a baseball cap, which is blocking your face..."

After she finished speaking, she reached out to lift Leng Jian's hat and threw it to the side.

Then he held his face with both hands and smiled like a little fox.

"It's really handsome!"

Leng Jian: “…”

OK, he knew without asking, she was drunk.

Still a cup of wine.

When you get drunk, you start to let yourself go.

Leng Jian grabbed her hand, pressed her on the sand, letting her sit firmly and not move around, and then called the waiter to come and pay the bill.

Waiting for the time to pay, he turned around and asked Zhang Lingying, "Where are you living now?"

"Handsome, handsome guy, are we familiar with you? I can't tell you about such a privacy question, unless you ask me a kiss!" Zhang Lingying raised her head with a gangster look on her face and replied.

His hand was even trying to hook Leng Jian's chin, but he slapped it off.

As she got drunk, her face had changed from pink to red.

"Be honest!" Leng Jian saw someone around him looking here and frowned.

"I don't!" Zhang Lingying's stubborn temper also came up.

Leng Jian's voice sank, "Zhang Lingying!"

Zhang Lingying shrank his neck and beeped in a low voice: "Sure enough, he looks good and has a bad temper."

Leng Jian: “…”

Why did he promise to let her drink?

He should have thought at that time that a little girl who had never drunk alcohol would definitely not be much better in alcohol.
Chapter completed!