Chapter 31 I like this

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"There are only disposable slippers at home, so make do with them for now."

Wenjiu tiptoed to take down the disposable slippers from the upper cabinet, unpacked them and put them at Jiang Yanci's feet.

Seeing that she was not unhappy with his sudden visit, Jiang Yanci's smile deepened a little.

She consciously brought the snacks to the dining table, and when she saw Wenjiu, she was about to take the things out, but Jiang Yanci stopped her, "Let me do it."

Wenjiu said "um" and did not stop her.

She supported her head and watched Jiang Yanci take off his outer suit. Before he could speak, Wenjiu put her hand that was supporting her head in front of Jiang Yanci: "Give it to me." "

Okay, thank you." Jiang Yanci handed the clothes to Wenjiu, then slowly unbuttoned the cuffs of his shirt, and then rolled up the sleeves on his forearms.

Wenjiu stared at the faintly visible muscle lines on his forearms, and understood.

Jiang Yanci must be a person who exercises regularly, otherwise his lines would not be so beautiful.

After getting up to hang up the clothes, Wenjiu came back and sat down in slippers. Jiang Yanci had already unpacked most of the food.

"Do you want to eat first?" Jiang Yanci pushed the still hot egg waffles in front of Wenjiu: "This egg waffle is a time-honored brand in Hong Kong. It's sweet but not greasy, crispy and soft. Why don't you try it?" "

Wait until you're done."

"It'll be ready soon." Seeing that she had no intention of picking up her chopsticks, Jiang Yanci's hands moved faster.

Although he was very careful, his hands were still stained with oil.

Wenjiu handed him the disinfectant wipes on the table: "You are not allergic to alcohol, right?"

Jiang Yanci shook his head and wiped his hands clean before sitting down.

"Start eating." He said.

"Wait a minute." Wenjiu did not move, but asked: "Want to drink?"

"Want to drink?" Jiang Yanci was stunned and asked hesitantly: "What kind of wine?"

Wenjiu smiled mysteriously: "Fruit wine, I brought it from Beijing."

This was the first time Wenjiu mentioned where she came from.

Jiang Yanci's heart seemed to be hit by something. Did she mention this because she was ready to open her heart to him?

Although he had such a guess, Jiang Yanci still didn't ask any more questions.

He just nodded and said, "Okay."

Soon, Wenjiu sat on the table with a jar of sealed wine. It was called a jar, but in fact, the jar was only as high as Wenjiu's forearm.

It was a small jar, but Wenjiu's eyes were full of curiosity.

"This is the mulberry wine I learned to brew from an old lady when I went to the countryside to play. It's super delicious."

She looked at Jiang Yanci proudly and said, "You are in for a treat."

As soon as she finished speaking, she pulled out the cork skillfully. With a muffled "plop", the next moment the rich aroma of wine hit her face.

Wenjiu took the curved spoon of wine and stirred it, then filled a full glass for Jiang Yanci and himself.

"This wine..." Jiang Yanci hesitated. Is Wenjiu's alcohol tolerance so good?

Seeing his hesitant expression, Wenjiu said quickly: "I don't mean to get you drunk, it's just that this wine is really delicious."

Before, Aunt Zhao was watching her at home, so she could only drink a small glass each time. This time, it was just her and Jiang Yanci, and she must drink to her heart's content.

"I'm just worried that you'll get drunk." Jiang Yanci himself has a good alcohol tolerance, so he didn't worry that Wenjiu would get him drunk.

"It's okay, I can't get drunk." Wenjiu promised solemnly, and then raised the glass first: "Cheers!"

The word "cheers" was shouted out by her with a heroic feeling. Jiang Yanci clinked glasses with her dotingly. Watching her eat and drink, he felt that his chest was filled with warmth and fascinated him.

Almost an hour later, Wenjiu's second glass of wine was almost empty.

There was still most of the snacks on the table.

Seeing Wenjiu's hand moving towards the wine jar again, Jiang Yanci helplessly stretched out his hand to block it.

"You'll get drunk if you drink more."

"No." Wenjiu's face flushed, her misty eyes full of seriousness, she emphasized word by word: "Jiang Yanci, I won't get drunk."

As soon as she finished speaking, she firmly grasped Jiang Yanci's hand that was blocking her, and used force!

Didn't move away...

Wenjiu stared at Jiang Yanci's hand in silence, as if she didn't understand why she didn't move Jiang Yanci's hand away, even though she had already used a lot of force.

But, what a beautiful hand...

Maybe because of the force, the blue veins on the back of Jiang Yanci's hand were more obvious than usual.

Wenjiu stared at it, and suddenly stretched out her index finger and gently placed it on the back of Jiang Yanci's hand, and then traced the direction of his blood vessels in his stunned and shocked eyes.

The girl's soft fingertips were incredibly warm, Jiang Yanci's heart trembled, and his throat felt hot.

"Wenjiu, are you drunk?" He asked softly, and just when he wanted to take back his hand when Wenjiu wasn't paying attention, he was caught by Wenjiu's quick eyes and hands.

"Don't move!" She scolded in a tender voice, and glared at Jiang Yanci impatiently from the corner of her eyes:

"Let me touch it!" The righteous words were terrifying.

"..."

Jiang Yanci took a deep breath, and looked at Wenjiu's hand holding his hand, and felt his eyebrows swelling.

There was no need to ask anymore, this man was definitely drunk.

Didn't he say that he could drink a lot?

Just two cups? !

He sighed helplessly, trying to pull his hand back, but found that he couldn't.

Obviously, Wenjiu was drunk and still on guard against him.

"Stupid!"

She laughed, pulled Jiang Yanci's hand to her cheek, and then lowered her head to rub the back of his hand.

"I like this."

Her eyebrows curved into a crescent shape, her cheek with a flushed pink was pressed against the back of his hand, and her thick and curled eyelashes flickered with agility.

If Jiang Yanci wanted to take his hand back just now, he would feel reluctant now when he saw Wenjiu's happy posture.

He adjusted his breathing lightly and moved the wine glass away with his other hand.

It was better to play with his hand than to keep clamoring to drink.

"Change one." Wenjiu suddenly ordered again, like a scumbag who threw away the hand she had just had fun with, staring at Jiang Yanci and repeating:

"Change one."

The one just now was too hot, Wenjiu didn't like it.

Jiang Yanci: "..."

After sighing helplessly, he handed his hand over.

Wenjiu touched it carefully, and after confirming that it was also the one he liked, he smiled with satisfaction.

"Jiang Yanci, this one is not hot." As

soon as these words came out, the cheeks of the man who was still trying to maintain his composure instantly turned red.

His other hand was touched by her, and naturally the temperature would be higher due to his shyness.

But this hand wasn't much better, it just hadn't touched the warmth of her palm.

He let out a breath, and watched Wen Jiu lowering her head to play with his knuckles. He was suddenly glad that her attention was not on him.

Otherwise... Feeling his own burning face, ears, and even breathing, Jiang Yanci couldn't imagine how embarrassing he looked right now.

Just when he was feeling this relief, Wen Jiu's eyes lingering on his hand did not move away at any time.

"Jiang Yanci." She spoke seriously, staring at him without blinking: "Your face is so red, you must be drunk."

The clear pronunciation made it impossible to tell that this was the words of a drunk person.

Jiang Yanci slapped himself on the forehead and smiled bitterly: "Wen Xiaojiu, do you want to see who is drunk?"

Huh? Let her see?

There is such a good thing! ! !