Chapter 404 (1/2)

The boy suddenly stumbled and hit her forehead with his jaw.

Shocked, he was stunned and said, ”... Ah Jiu?”

What are you doing here so late? I haven't had time to ask.

He looked up at Wen Jiu and asked him very seriously, ”why don't you go with such a big door at home?”

Xie Heng couldn't help raising his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to hold her, didn't answer the rhetorical question, ”it's so late, are you waiting for me?”

Warm wine wears a little thin, has a red face, and has a mellow wine smell all over. Obviously, he drinks a lot.

She was so stubborn that she only asked him, ”why don't you go to the front door?”

Xie Heng glanced at a row of wine jars under the plum blossom tree, and the red mud stove on the stone table was steaming.

He was a little funny. He slowly took out his sleeves from her hand. His tone was involuntarily gentle for a few minutes. He coaxed in a low voice: ”of course, it's for coming back early to see my ah Jiu.”

Warm wine looked at him, the water mist in his eyes was shrouded, hazy and unreal.

Zheng Zheng asked, ”yes, yes?”

”Naturally,” Xie Heng answered without thinking.

Warm wine leaned against the young man's arms, put his jaw on his heart, and listened to the heartbeat for a while.

Snowflakes quietly fell between the two men's hair, some of them turned into ice water and wet their clothes. The tip of her nose gently rubbed against the young man's heart.

”Ah Jiu...” Xie Heng's body was stiff in vain and his voice was slightly hoarse. ”It's windy outside. I'll take you back to the house first, okay?”

”Not good.”

She drank too much and looked as usual, but she was much more willful than usual.

Xie Heng lowered his head, attached his thin lip to her ear and asked softly, ”when are you going to hold me here?”

Wen Jiu thought for a while and replied seriously, ”for a long time...”

After a while, she seemed to think that these two words were not enough, and added, ”for a long time, forever, I hope people will last...”

”Well, well, you can take as long as you want.” Xie Heng couldn't help laughing and stretched out his hand to hold her, for fear that the little god of wealth who had been saying that he didn't have a few drops of ink in his stomach accidentally fell when he was thinking about words.

The boy hugged her and walked down the corridor. As soon as he got under the plum blossom tree, Wen Jiu suddenly patted him on the face, ”why don't you go through the main door?”

Again.

Xie Heng was immediately helpless: ”....”

It seems that it's right not to let her drink before. How gentle a girl is on weekdays. If she drinks too much, she dares to hit him in the face.

”Go.” Wenjiu stood straight and pointed to the wall that he often turned in and out: ”go out and start again. I'm not afraid of the third brother. I'll open the door for you!”

Xie Heng smiled in his eyes, ”we ah Jiu have great courage and are not afraid of the third childe at all, but I have come in. Shall we go to the front door tomorrow?”

”No!” Wenjiu answered firmly, and Xie Heng's face reflected in his ink like eyes.

For such a moment, he was full of heart and eyes.

She said, ”how can I be wronged like this? Don't climb over the wall in the future! You... Can only go to the front door for me!”

Fortunately, in the dead of night, the boys and waitresses had a rest.

Otherwise, warm wine will be so noisy that everyone from top to bottom will come to watch. She's afraid she won't have the face to see anyone in the future.

Xie Heng took her waist, smiled in his voice and said in a low voice, ”I'm going out now. Isn't it also over the wall? How can it be again?”

Wen Jiu thought seriously, then covered his eyes with his hands and said word by word: ”I can, as if I didn't see.”

Xie Heng was suddenly speechless, ”...”

You say she's drunk. She seems to be sober.

You say she's sober. It's not like a normal little god of wealth can do.

It's not a boy to go out now, nor is it if he doesn't go out.

It really hurts.

In the moment of his hesitation, Wenjiu suddenly raised his right hand, gently touched his heart with his index finger, then retreated a little, and said solemnly, ”hurry up, walk again, and I'll open the door for you.”

She said, turning and walking towards the wall with hands and feet.

Xie Heng was about to speak. After walking three or four steps to the wall, Wen Jiu suddenly turned around and muttered, ”no, the door is over there...”

The little god of wealth has mostly spent his whole life on how to earn money. At present, he has completely lost his intelligence in business.

But she stumbled through the corridor holding the railing. As she walked to the gate, she murmured, ”my Xie Dongfeng has to go to the main gate to go home...”

The young man who could pass calmly in the light and blood of the knife looked at her thin back with a smile on her lips, but her amber eyes were dyed red.

The silly girl said my thanks to Dongfeng.

You have to go home through the front door.

Every word is warm, so that the flying snow in the cold winter has no cold meaning at all.

At the moment, his heart was burning.

In the middle of the night, the wind and snow urged people. After drinking the warm wine, they walked very fast. When they hit the corridor column, they walked around and nodded when they saw the little girl's maid say hello. Others were stunned and couldn't see anything wrong with her.

Fearing that she might fall, Xie Hengsheng jumped onto the eaves and followed, skimming over the tiles.

One is on the roof and the other is under the corridor. The snow and the cold moon are in one color. The two figures up and down overlap in one place.

When the house guard on patrol saw the two people, he was so surprised that he stood in place and couldn't help asking, ”young lady, what are you doing?”

Warm wine without talking, just bypass those people and leave.

The guards had no choice but to ask the young man in red on the eaves, ”eldest childe, what are you doing?”

Don't sleep in the middle of the night, come out and play in the snow?

”It's none of your business.” Xie Heng was also very helpless. He waved his hand and said, ”just don't see anything.”

The crowd quickly nodded.

That's why Lord Xie slept. If he saw it, the house would be noisy again.

Don't guess what the young master likes.

I can't guess if I want to break my head anyway.

Xie Heng crossed the flying snow, watched Wen Jiu help the wall and walked away. He saw with his own eyes that she got to the door well, and then climbed over the wall with peace of mind.