Autor: Joe Mai Máquina traductora
Thinking about it, it made sense. She had been sailing for a whole day during the day and had forgotten to eat lunch. At this moment, if she was not hungry, she would probably be a god. However, she was not a god, but an ordinary mortal.
Therefore, she picked up the wine glass and gently took a sip of the wine. An aged mellow fragrance assailed her nose. It was sour, sweet, and sweet. She did not know what was added in, but it was very delicious.
"If it was not because you do not know how to drink wine, I would have let you taste the pure old red wine. The taste is even better than what you are drinking now, " Dongfang Yunheng took a sip of the wine and smiled as he looked at Fang Xiao who was sipping the wine with added ingredients.
Fang Xiao's face turned red instantly. Actually, she already felt that the wine was very delicious. Moreover, she had just taken two sips and her face was already burning hot. If she drank the pure red wine that he mentioned again, she might get drunk with just one sip.
Fang Xiao only felt extremely puzzled. Why was he suddenly treating her so well? Was He trying to convey something to her Or was he hinting at something to her?
She did not dare to guess because the current Dongfang Yunheng was no longer the Xi Lingheng from five years ago. She could not guess his thoughts, even though he had been very good to her recently, so good that it always gave her a baffling illusion.
Therefore, she buried her head in the food. The smoked fish that was the appetizer actually had a sour and sweet taste that melted in her mouth. It instantly made her, who was already hungry, unable to stop. Moreover, she had indeed been starving after a day of sailing outside.
The exquisite and delicious dishes were finally served one after another. Each dish was as exquisite as a picture book, and it made people have the heart to destroy it with knives and forks.
However, Fang Xiao could not care less at this time. In order to ease her nervousness, during the course of the meal, she would occasionally take a sip of wine, as if the wine would calm her down at this time.
When the meal was over, the red wine in Fang Xiao's transparent goblet had already bottomed out, and her face was completely flushed. The light emitted from her clear, spring-like eyes was somewhat scattered.
However, her mind was not muddled, and she was still as clear-headed as ever. She knew that this was the Eiffel Tower, and she knew that the man sitting across from her was Dongfang Yunheng and not Xi Lingheng.
Ling Heng looked at her like that. His face was flushed like the morning glow of the rising sun. There was a hint of confusion in his blurred eyes. He did not think that she would be able to drink the entire glass of wine.
He frowned slightly. He did not want her to get drunk just like that. The Eiffel Tower was not close to his hotel. If she was really drunk, wouldn't he have to carry her back?
Fang Xiao stood up. Her mind was actually clear and she felt that she should not be drunk. However, her footsteps did not listen to her commands and she actually staggered.
In order to stabilize her body, she ran around and grabbed his arm. Then, she leaned against his body as if that was the only way to stabilize herself.
In the end, Fang Xiao was indeed unable to walk steadily. When she came down from the Eiffel Tower, she practically hung herself on Dongfang Yunheng's body. When she finally walked out of the tower, her steps were even more unsteady, as if she was practicing drunken boxing.
In the end, Dongfang Yunheng had no choice but to pull her onto his back and carry her on his back. She lay on his back, her burning face resting on his shoulder. Did she have to rub her face against his.