Chapter 107 Was She Drinking Wine Just Now?

Xuxu was startled, then smiled unnaturally, "I...I'm going back to school alone."

After speaking, she reached out and touched a cup filled with liquid, lowered her head and took a sip of the liquid in the cup.

'Ahem...'

After she drank it, she realized that the glass was filled with wine. It got into her throat and made her cough violently.

She quickly put the cup down, took out a few pieces of paper, covered her mouth and coughed lightly.

The lavender light projected from the opposite side enveloped her small body. She lowered her eyes slightly, and her long eyelashes seemed to be dyed with a layer of dazzling purple, like butterfly wings, flickering and charming.

Yan Rusheng's eyes were firmly locked on her little face, and his thoughts went back to that night for Jiang Zhuoheng to practice. Several people he had played with since childhood all brought his girlfriend who was dating at the time, and of course... …good news.

Everyone was having a carnival and drinking from each other's girlfriends. Everyone knew that Wen Xuxu couldn't drink. No one dared to drink from Jiang Zhuoheng's repeated warnings.

Most of the girls present were drunk.

But she was sitting alone in the corner, drunk without everyone knowing.

'I have been in love with a person for many years, from the first moment of love to now. I want to use this opportunity to study abroad to make a bet on whether he has me in his heart. ’

Thinking of what Professor Zhou said to him, his pupils grew darker.

How did she feel that night?

He suddenly discovered that the two of them were surprisingly similar in some aspects.

No, she seems to be more stubborn than him. Even if it hurts to the point of suffocation, she refuses to lower her head and say a word of mercy or soft words.

And he clearly knew that the woman was there, and as long as he was willing to go, she would definitely come back, but he was still unable to take that step.

So Wen Xuxu was the winner in this regard. She still did not bow her head, but Jiang Zhuoheng returned to her side and turned into a loyal dog to surround her.

That morning, Jiang Zhuoheng appeared in front of him wearing her floral apron and holding a cooking shovel. He actually felt a trace of envy and jealousy.

But he later imagined that if Fang Jiayin came back to him, would he wear an apron and go into the kitchen to cook for her like Jiang Zhuoheng did?

The answer is no, he looks down on that kind of man.

Then why is he envious and jealous?

He thought for a long time before he figured out why: Wen Xuxu, you stupid woman, why are you prouder than me?

The thinking logic of our third young master is really extraordinary...

"I just like girls like Xuxu who are not pretentious." Seeing Xuxu coughing, Lu Yinan not only didn't care about a word or two, but also took the opportunity to tease her, "Don't persuade me, just drink it yourself. You Just drink, and drink from Yan San’s cup.”

He is a single descendant of a famous lawyer family in Kyoto City. Although he is not a lawyer, his eloquent genes will not change.

He looks gentle on the surface, but his mouth is more poisonous than snakes and scorpions, and even dead people can be said to be alive by him.

He was determined to tease Wen Xuxu, so he didn't give her a chance to say anything, "Yan San has severe mysophobia, so he doesn't dislike you who grew up under the same roof as him. His You can use the cup as you wish.”

As he spoke, he picked up the cup that Wen Xuxu had just put down and gave it to her.

What she drank just now was not only wine, but also Yan Rusheng's wine?

Wen Xuxu couldn't accept this fact. She lowered her eyes and looked at the cup that Yvette handed to her, without reaching out to take it.