"Then why did you ignore me?" Fanyin paused. Seeing that Beiming didn't speak, she raised her head suddenly and stared at Beiming's face. In an instant, she stubbornly turned her head away, not looking at him.

At this moment, Beiming was sure that Fanyin had drunk too much, and his behavior was very different from usual. And it was precisely because of the drunkenness that Fanyin amplified her feelings. Normally, she didn't care about other people's attitudes towards her, but Beiming

.Today she clearly felt that Bei Ming was unhappy with her. It was nothing serious at first and she wouldn't mind it normally, but after drinking, her feeling became more obvious and even a little sad.

"I didn't ignore you, but I thought you would be more happy chatting with others." Bei Ming said directly and emotionally. He was not as tactful and thoughtful as Tiankuo, but he didn't know that it would easily hurt the girl's feelings.

"You haven't spoken to me since you returned to the ministry." Fanyin's eyes dropped, but Beiming didn't see it. He only asked in a deep voice: "Are you and Leng Yi very close?"

"Yeah." Fanyin began to feel dazed and answered casually.

"You," Bei Ming made up his mind and asked, "like him?"

"I like it." Fanyin's body felt dizzy and he could no longer stand on his heels.

Bei Ming felt that his whole body instantly fell into the ice cellar, and he was stunned there, not caring that the Sanskrit sound was already shaking in front of him. While he was stunned, the Sanskrit sound fell towards him with a bang, and she leaned drunkenly in his arms. He quickly hugged her

.

"Then do you like Ji Lingxiao?" Fanyin said drunkenly.

"I don't like it." Bei Ming's face turned gray.

"Why don't you like her."

"If you don't like it, you just don't like it! There's no reason why!" Bei Ming was irritable, but he endured it.

"But she likes you." Fanyin whispered.

"Just like you like Leng Yi?" Bei Ming asked, suppressing his anger, and reacted quickly this time.

Fanyin suddenly became silent, as if she was sleeping in Beiming's arms. Suddenly she straightened up and broke away from Beiming's arms. Her face was red with wine, and she stood stiffly and said, "What did you say!"

"I said, just like you like Leng Yi." Bei Ming said.

"Nonsense!" Fanyin suddenly raised his voice loudly, startling Beiming, "You can't talk nonsense like this." Fanyin became anxious when he heard it, but he was drunk and couldn't tell clearly, so he had to pace a little, mouthing.

He whispered anxiously.

"You said it yourself." Bei Ming said guiltily, obviously frightened by her.

"I didn't!" Fanyin looked anxious and wanted to cry, and his mood was obviously drunk, "I didn't! That's not what I meant!"

"Then what do you mean? Don't worry." Bei Ming didn't know what to do, and his hands were still holding her in a panic, for fear that she would fall again and not to be too out of line.

"You can't talk nonsense, I'm really going to be angry!" Fanyin suddenly stood up on tiptoes and stood in front of Beiming. Even so, she couldn't reach Beiming. She had to grab the clothes on Beiming's chest and pull him down.

In front of him, he said angrily: "How could I like Leng Yi!"

Fanyin's gentle breath blew on Bei Ming's neck. Bei Ming felt a sudden flush from her neck to her ears, her heartbeat accelerated, and it was so hot that she let Fanyin pull her. Although Fanyin was drunk, she still knew clearly that Leng Yi

It's my brother. If she says she "likes" him, what's the point? How can she not be anxious?

"Well, let me tell you, you can't tell others!" Fanyin gritted his teeth.

"What?" Bei Ming insisted bravely.

"Leng Yi and I are just like you and Tiankuo, do you understand?" Fanyin suddenly acted like a child again, covering his mouth with his hands and whispering to Bei Ming, for fear of being overheard by others. Although he was drunk,

But still insist on speaking with reservations.

Bei Ming hesitated for a moment and asked: "You mean, you regard him as your brother?"

"Yes." Fanyin nodded, squinted her eyes, and muttered, "So, you can't say that to me." She suddenly felt aggrieved. It was obviously a happy thing to find her brother, but she didn't understand why.

Bei Ming scolded and blamed her for such an attitude.

Seeing Fanyin's drunken and aggrieved look, Beiming felt pity and love in her heart, and said in a slow voice: "I thought you just said you liked Leng Yi, but... girls like boys like that, I,

I misunderstood, I'm sorry."

"I didn't!" Fanyin stamped his feet and said anxiously again.

Bei Ming suddenly felt his heart surge, and his blood was surging, and he said: "Okay! I understand, I'm sorry."

"We are different from you and Ji Lingxiao." Fanyin suddenly said this. Beiming was puzzled: "What?"

"You are not her biological brother...you are her love brother..."

The Sanskrit sound was like a stroke of magic, and it came out of his mouth. Bei Ming's head exploded when he heard it, and his spirit was horrified! How did he know that the Sanskrit sound was completely drunk now, and what he said was unrestrained, but this "kiss" "

The word "love" is spoken very standardly and is harsh.

"Fanyin, what are you talking about!" Beiming immediately grabbed her arm with both hands and straightened her up, facing him.

"I didn't say anything..." Fanyin's voice gradually dropped, and his mood also dropped.

"I don't, I'm not, I explained it to you! I have nothing to do with Ji Lingxiao! You said you believed me!" Bei Ming didn't care whether the Sanskrit sound could be heard or not, and told her anxiously.

He was so shocked that his hair stood on end.

Fanyin's head moved bit by bit, like a sleepy beetle, swaying. In this oppressive silence, Fanyin let out a gentle hum from his nasal cavity, as if he understood Bei Ming's words.

"Did you hear it? Did you hear it clearly? Don't sleep in Sanskrit! Did you hear clearly what I told you? Let me explain to you again, I have nothing to do with Ji Lingxiao. What I like in my heart is... me

What I like in my heart is...I..." Bei Ming really wanted to say, "What I like in my heart is you." But seeing that Fanyin was as drunk as mud now, he had to swallow these words back! He had never said that.

I plan to express my love in this situation. "Sanskrit? Wake up."

"Well..." Fanyin whispered. After a moment, Fanyin slowly spit out a sentence from his mouth,

"Then I've explained it to you..." The voice was soft and soft, "Don't, don't... ignore me..." The last few words were almost spoken by Sanskrit in his mouth, and then he could no longer hold on.

He kept closing his eyes.

Bei Ming heard about it and was stunned for a moment. He looked at her closed eyes, her red face, and her a little aggrieved look. Suddenly, his heart trembled, and he seemed to understand.

"Sanskrit, I... Sanskrit, I..."

Bei Ming's heart was beating violently. He looked at her, thinking about everything that happened today, and then he was shocked to realize that Leng Yi and Fanyin had always been good friends, but they were not intimate between men and women. Just like just now, Leng Yi left alone.

, and did not stay for a moment longer.

She was explaining to him, she was explaining to him just now! Beiming suddenly realized it! He was overjoyed! He hugged Fanyin and grinned happily. Suddenly he felt that he was really stingy today and was arguing with Fanyin for no reason.

What are you doing? You really care about her too much, and you feel stupid.

Because of her, his heart was up and down, and he felt funny even thinking about it. Suddenly he felt that it was not good for him to hold her like this because Fanyin was drunk. He quickly let go of her, looked at her, and bowed down.
Chapter completed!