Leng Aojun is three and a half years younger

"I'm usually cold too." Jun Tingmo explained, feeling a little guilty in his heart.

"No, you're obviously much colder than usual now." Luo Qing pouted lightly, and looked at him with some disapproval, didn't he know Jun Tingmo, he must have gone to socialize again.

Jun Tingmo's eyes softened, and he held her face in his arms and kissed her: "Why are you so sweet today?" He tried to change the subject.

Luo Qingqian didn't doubt it, anyway, her purpose today was not for this, so she took the opportunity to continue the topic, "I've always been so sweet-mouthed, Ah Ting, you forgot that I used to praise you all the time." Luo Qingqian Qingqian replied very proudly.

A smile flashed across Jun Tingmo's eyes, he patted the girl's head, pulled her to the dining table, sat down by himself, and pulled Luo Qingqian to sit on him.

Luo Qingqian struggled to get up, her face turned slightly pink: "It's inconvenient to eat now."

"But I think it's very convenient, just to see my beautiful wife." Jun Tingmo praised Luo Qingqian unceremoniously.

Luo Qingqian blushed slightly, "But Yungu and the others are here, they will laugh at us."

"It's okay, they dare not."

Luo Qingqian was tickled by the kiss, and hurriedly shrank back: "No, Ah Ting."

"Shall we come back after dinner?" Luo Qingqian put her arms around his neck coquettishly.

Only then did the man stop his mouth movements, and pursed his lips dissatisfied: "You said that, don't regret it later."

"Of course not." Luo Qingqian was stunned for a moment, then shook her head.

With that said, Luo Qingqian got up and walked to the seat next to her to sit down, picked up the wine bottle and poured a lot of wine into his glass, including her own.

"Ah Ting, shall we have a drink today?" A look of doubt flashed in Jun Tingmo's eyes, as if he couldn't understand why she would drink like that today, because Luo Qingqian never drank alcohol normally, but today she made an exception.

"Ah Ting, why not drink, aren't you happy today?"

Jun Tingmo only hesitated for a moment, then picked up the wine glass, and the two of them drank a lot.

Jun Tingmo's eyes were always clear, but Luo Qingqian was so drunk that he couldn't speak clearly. "Ah Ting... this wine is delicious, I want to drink... hiccup~"

Distress flashed across Jun Tingmo's eyes, and he directly held the girl into his arms.

"Hey, open your mouth and order food first." Luo Qingqian was so drunk that she opened her mouth obediently when she heard this.

It seemed that to make the girl feel better, Jun Tingmo kept feeding her, but because Luo Qingqian kept asking for a drink, he had to secretly drink most of it by himself, saving a little for Luo Qingqian, and then To lie to the girl she drank.

After eating this meal for nearly two hours, when Jun Tingmo put Luo Qingqian on the bed, he realized that he was also smelling of alcohol.
smell, and he himself has begun to feel dizzy.

He subconsciously frowned, got up with the girl, and hugged her into the bathroom.

He was going to give Luo Qingqian a bath first, and then take a shower himself, the smell of alcohol made even him dislike him.

If Luo Qingqian hadn't passed out from drunk now, he might not know how to torment her.