The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 222 The rest of my life, please give me more advice. (3 more)
"That's different." Wen Siyue hooked her lips lightly, her peach blossom eyes seemed to be shining like flowers, "My childhood sweetheart... is the kind, every move, every frown and smile, all affect my thoughts." people."

Jiang Ye could see the kind of longing and happiness caught in the memory at a glance.

The five fingers holding the cup tightened inch by inch.

The joints are distinct, and the bones are whitish.

Wen Siyue's childhood sweetheart... her childhood sweetheart...

In my mind, I was muddled and lingering, like a curse.

The gloom wrapped around him.

Suddenly, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip of red wine into his throat.

Qin Yan was the person sitting closest to Jiang Ye, even though Brother Jiang's movements were small, he still noticed them.

He looked at Jiang Ye, then at Wen Siyue.

There is something wrong with my heart.

From the looks of it... Brother Jiang is in a bit of a deep trap.

but.

See what April looks like.

She is completely straight.

No.

He has to find another way.

Otherwise, Brother Jiang will become an orphan.

Wen Siyue was still there talking to everyone, and the scenes of Song Jiang playing with her were all in her mind.

suddenly.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Jiang Ye who was sitting there silently.

He was lowering his head, nodding his fingers slightly on the wine glass. He didn't know what he was thinking, and his expression was a little gloomy.

Wen Siyue yelled at Jiang Ye, and subconsciously asked, "Brother Jiang, are you in a bad mood?"

"No." The man replied to her lightly, his voice was very cold, as if there was a chill that was thousands of miles away from others, and immediately poured another glass and drank it by himself.

The atmosphere was a little strange.

Even Xiaopang, who has always been nervous, noticed something was wrong.

He approached Qin Yan and asked, "Qin Yan, what's wrong with Brother Jiang? Are you in a bad mood? Did we eat too much?"

Qin Yan slapped his hand off, "Do you still know that you eat too much?"

Fatty: "No way? Isn't this restaurant owned by Brother Jiang's family?"

Qin Yan: "..."

Sometimes he really wants to give Xiaopang a Muay Thai warning.

same.

Wen Siyue seemed to realize it too.

She thought about it, and she didn't seem to say anything wrong with her expression just now.

So Brother Jiang is...?
Wen Siyue got up suddenly.

Poured a glass of red wine into his own wine glass, raised the glass towards Jiang Ye, and said boldly, "Don't be unhappy, brother Jiang, thank you. This glass of wine is my respect to you. I was disrespectful to you before. I’m sorry here, and please give me more advice in the future.”

After finishing speaking, she added another sentence: "I did it, you can do whatever you want."

Then, she raised her head and drank it in one gulp.

Qin Yan and the others present only clapped their hands, praising her as a brother!
It's just that Jiang Ye looked at her indifferently, and the wine glass in his hand turned left and right for an unknown how long before he squinted his long and narrow eyes and said lazily, "This time, you asked me for advice."

Paused.

His deep voice rang again word by word in the box.

"You don't regret it."

A glass of red wine, head up into the throat.

Fast, powerful and wild.

Just like Jiang Ye's people, they do things simply and neatly, resolutely and resolutely.

Hearing this, Wen Siyue held the empty cup with a slightly dazed expression.

Brother Jiang... what do you mean?
Don't regret it?
Why should she regret it?

Why, recently, when Brother Jiang talked, she seemed to... didn't understand at all?

Wen Siyue thought so.

Just about to sit down.

But don't want to.

There was a sudden dizziness of eagerness in my head, and it hit me quickly!
(End of this chapter)