Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Feng Xi has seen many drunken people, but this is the first time he has seen a master like this.

"Feng Xi, you, um, do you know how cute you are..." His cheeks were flushed, his peach eyes seemed to be soaked in spring water, wet, his voice was small, and his expression seemed to be talking about some secret mystery.

In terms of cuteness, such a master is even cuter.

Feng Xi's face became more and more red, and after hesitating for a while, he said helplessly: "Master, you are drunk."

"Am I drunk?" He blinked innocently.

"……Yes."

"But I'm telling the truth, Feng Xi, you... are really cute... hehe." He rested his chin lazily, stretched out his hand to rub his head, and emphasized it again in a low voice, and finally reacted in a low voice after a while She smirked a little, and it was completely different from the usual cold person who always looked indifferent and seemed to disdain anyone.

"Don't be like Xia...well, Xia Yanran..." Song Le became more and more drunk, lying on the table, and said in a low voice.

Feng Xi pursed her lips at a loss, suddenly remembered what Xia Yanran said, and was startled.

……

Although the master was drunk, he did not lose his composure, and his smile when paying the bill could be said to be bright, which made Feng Xi's eyes darken - he didn't want him to show such an expression to anyone other than himself!

Taking the umbrella, Feng Xi led the drunk handsome young man out of the small shop.

"Master, it's getting dark." It was dark early in the winter night, so I wasted some time in the small shop, and the sky was as dark as ink when I came out.

There are two rows of high-hanging small lanterns on the street, which can still illuminate the road ahead, but not on the way up the mountain. There are many dangerous places where it is easy to step on the air. If the master is not drunk, there must be no problem, but now...

"It's okay, let's stay at the Xunjia Inn." Song Le, who was dulled by alcohol, said slowly.

"...Okay." Feng Xi's heart skipped a beat.

After a while, he settled down in an inn, Feng Xi asked Song Le to sit on the bed, and asked Xiaoer where he could get hot water.

Unfortunately, the hot water was still boiling, so Feng Xi had no choice but to think about that person, while forcing himself to wait patiently. After finally waiting for the water to boil, he refused Xiao Er's help, and he walked in alone with a basin full of hot water. Room.

However, as soon as the water basin was placed and walked into the room, that person disappeared!

Feng Xi was a little stunned, and no one responded after calling a few words of Master, so he started to panic and called out to him in a loud voice. The person who came in bumped into him head-on!

Song Le was in pain from being bumped, and couldn't help grunting.

"Master? Master!" Feng Xi immediately raised his head when he heard this familiar voice, and then felt a little bit aggrieved, ignoring others and hugging him tightly.

"No, nothing, I'm okay, you, you let go first." Song Le was drunk and dizzy, rubbing her temples to comfort her, thinking not soberly, why is this little guy so strong, and then hugged her waist It's about to be broken!

Feng Xi buried his face in his fragrant clothes, sniffed it hard, then reluctantly let go, and asked: "Master, where have you been..."

Song Le slowed down, and took out an exquisite longevity lock from her close-fitting pocket, carved from jade, with a small seal on it.

"Birthday...Happy, and be safe every year." She couldn't stand steadily, so she had to squat down and look at him at the same level. Because she was drunk, it took a long time to put it on for him. smiled.

Seal seal, seal seal, Er Yu.very nice.

The jade was cool and refreshing, but Feng Xi froze there for an instant.