Ning Yan seemed to be pressed on the pause button, and the whole person suddenly silent. He stared at the sparkling pool with great interest, too lazy to deal with the red men and green women around him.

"What kind of sullen wine." Xie Sizhao was finally willing to let go of the boy next to him, saying to Ning Yan: "You and Lao He ... what happened tonight?"

"It's okay." Ning Yan suddenly was tired of everything in front of him. He put down the wine glass and glanced back at Xie Sizhao: "I'm gone first."

Xie Sizhao asked in surprise: "So early?"

"Tired." Ning Yan stood up, picked up the coat aside, and said to Xie Sizhao: "I have time to make an appointment."

After leaving the noisy crowd, Ning Yan felt the alcohol after he felt alcohol. At this moment, his head was a bit chaotic. Until he walked out of the door of Xie Sizhao's house, he remembered that he forgot to let Xiaoye come to pick him up.

The carnival not far away continued, Ning Yan stood alone under the street light and found his mobile phone.

Just then, a black off -road vehicle stopped quietly in front of him. The dark glass slowly descended, and through the reflection of his own windows, Ning Yan saw He Dingxi's face.

Ning Yan looked at He Dingxi on the driver's seat blankly. For a time, he was not sure that Xie Sizhao's bottle of wine was worth a house. It would make people start to have a dream when drinking.

He Dingxi sat in the car and looked at Ning Yan outside the window. Ning Yan's face could not be seen, but He Dingxi knew that he was drunk.

In his eyes, he had no longer dazzling energy just now, and he looked well -behaved and harmless. Faced with such Ningxuan, He Dingxi's accumulation of the furious anger completely disappeared.

Just now He Dingxi really wanted to leave, but before his car opened the door of the villa area, he turned around and opened it.

Although he had no good results every time he met with Ning Yan recently, he was so angry that his chest hurts tonight, but He Dingxi just asked him to leave his sight for a while and realized that he couldn't rest assured him.

He Dingxi was sitting in the car, and some helplessly sighed in his heart, and warmly said to Ning Yan: "I'll send you back."

Ning Yan stood still without moving, but looked at He Dingxi. Time seemed long, and He Dingxi's mood also turned from the beginning to loss.

Just when He Dingxi thought he would refuse, Ning Yan seemed to understand what He Dingxi had said, and blinked a little confused, spit out a word: "Okay."

Chapter 60

Ning Yan's alcohol is good, and the wine is also very good. After getting in the car, he leaned quietly on He Dingxi's co -driver without any loss. If it wasn't for his eyes at this moment, he had no focal length, He Dingxi suspected that he could return to the party for three hundred rounds.

He Dingxi was worried that Ning Ye was cold and did not open the window, but just opened the air circulation system in the car. Before the car started, He Dingxi asked Ning Ye: "Is it uncomfortable?"

Ning Yan's eyes seemed to find the focus again. He stared straight at He Dingxi and shook his head obediently.

"Then we set off." He Dingxi explored his body and buckled the seat belt in Ningzheng's seat.

At this time, Ning Ye was much more straightforward than usual. His eyes moved with He Dingxi's movements, and his hot breath fell on He Dingxi's neck.

He Dingxi returned to his position with Ning Yan's eyes, and said unnaturally: "Tell me if uncomfortable."

Ning Yan did not respond to He Dingxi's words, don't know if he listened to it. As soon as he got on the car, he random people, and now he turned his head out of the window.

After drunk, Ning Yan accidentally cooperated, and He Dingxi took him to the door of his house without any effort. The two stood outside the gate of Ning Yan's house, and He Dingxi habitually stepped forward and pressed his fingerprints.

When he realized what he was doing, He Dingxi laughed a little bit. For a long time, the two people's door could not be still on the door of Ningyu's family.

However, when he was about to press the cancellation key to press the password, he only heard the sound of "哢 然", and the door opened slowly in front of him.

He Dingxi looked at the sudden opening door, and there was a thought in his heart that he broke out of the soil without controlling.

Seeing that this idea gradually became clear in his heart, He Dingxi was as if he was stabbed to be stabbed, and he quickly interrupted his thoughts. He returned to his body and said to Ning Yan: "Go in, take a break tonight, I go first ..."

But before his words were finished, He Dingxi was slammed into the door by Ning Yan. In the panic, He Dingxi's eyes quickly grabbed Ning's waist, and the two of them would not fall to the ground together.

The sound of the door being locked sounded behind him, the surroundings fell into darkness, and then a warm body pressed against him.

In the darkness, only the breathing of the two could be heard. Ning Jue's clothes soaked in champagne were dry, and the smell of red wine was in his breath. In this package of mixed wine aroma, He Dingxi felt that he had followed suit.

At this time, He Dingxi still had the last trace of reason left in his mind. He put his hand on Ning Jue's chest and said, "Don't make trouble, you're drunk."

Not knowing which nerve He Dingxi's words stimulated the drunkard, Ning Jue pressed closer to He Dingxi and kissed his lips involuntarily.

The long-lost warmth came from the tip of the tongue, and a burst of grief followed, and He Dingxi froze in place. It's been too long since he hugged the man, touched his body temperature.

In the chaos, Ning Jue smashed a bottle at the entrance. He Dingxi was worried that the drunk man had no eyes and stepped on the debris on the ground, so he simply hugged him by the waist.

The moment he lost his balance, Ning Jue subconsciously stretched his legs around He Dingxi's waist. One of his hands wrapped around He Dingxi's neck, and the other hand acted on him even more recklessly.

All the senses on his body were magnified infinitely. He Dingxi felt that he was on the verge of falling. He hugged Ning Jue unbearably, turned around and pressed him against the cabinet door beside the entrance.

"What do you want to do?" He Dingxi lowered his voice and looked directly into Ning Jue's eyes, his eyes dangerous and blurred.