After running through an intersection, Si Sheng pulled Ling Xize into a shop on the side of the road, bought two umbrellas, and—

"Here."

Si Sheng handed a plastic bag and an umbrella to Ling Xize.

Her half of her clothes were wet with rain, her baseball cap was still pressed on her head, her forehead was wet, and she stuck to her skin in a strand of contrast, with a clear contrast between black and white.

Under the brim of the hat, a pair of narrow and beautiful eyes were exposed, like glass marbles, pitch black and bright, like broken stars.

Ling Xize took the plastic bag, heard the sound of the glass bottle hitting, and looked inside, and it turned out to be two bottles of burning knives.

“What kind of fun?”

Ling Xize has always been skeptical about Si Erliang's alcohol tolerance.

Si Sheng's eyes curled slightly, and his smile was natural and loose, "I just wanted to drink with you."

...

The two chickens returned to the hotel, avoided the crowd and came to the room, and went to take a hot shower one after another.

Although it was summer, she was wet after being wet and didn't change clothes, so she was prone to catch a cold. Ling Xize, who was the only one who "dominates the character" was to forcibly stop Si Sheng's boyfriend power and pressed the person to the bathroom to wash one first.

——He didn't mind washing with Si Sheng, but once he washed, he couldn't control himself, and Si Sheng would definitely ruin him.

After washing, Ling Xize came out wearing a bathrobe. When he raised his eyes, he saw Si Sheng sitting on the sofa. There were two bottles of roasting knives, two bottles of mineral water, two empty cups, and a few packs of spicy strips and snacks on the coffee table.

"Waste wine instead?"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Ling Xize took off the towel covered by his head and looked at Si Sheng's open and upright "cheating behavior" in disbelief.

A few years ago, I knew to cover it up and pretend that the knife was filled with wine. Now I don’t even do such fake moves, and my skin has reached an unimaginable thickness.

“Not all.”

Si Sheng raised his eyebrows, opened a bottle of burning knife, poured a little bit into the empty cup, then unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, and added it to a total of 70% full.

Ling Xize sat down aside and understood, "Drink fake wine."

"Why."

Si Sheng threw away his clever eyes, then raised his hand, picked up the open burning knife, and poured Ling Xize's empty cup full of wine.

Ling Xize: "..."

As a domineering boss who has a certain ability to appreciate wine, he is really unable to accept the act of filling a cheap spirit like a big mouthful of burning a knife.

but--
Chapter completed!