The lady is reborn? The crazy villain kisses her forcefully and won't let go!

Xiang Xue pretended to be embarrassed, but she also wanted to speak up for her master, saying, "Miss saw Second Master Mu bringing another woman with him, and that woman turned out to be three times more beautiful than Miss. Miss was so sad that she left first."

Zhou Yunan heard his beloved woman mourning for another man again, and jealousy burned in his heart. He said sullenly, "Where is Mu?"

Xiang Xue raised her hand and pointed at the Yue-shaped private room opposite, but she still advised earnestly: "I am just angry. My young lady has both status and appearance, but she chose to fall for such an unremarkable man. Mr. Zhou, please don't act out of loyalty, otherwise my young lady will definitely feel guilty and uneasy."

Zhou Yunan's hands hanging by his side had already been clenched into fists. He stared coldly at the door opposite and said to Xiangxue with his back turned, "Miss Xiangxue, go back and take good care of your young lady. Tell her.

What belongs to her will never change, and no one will pose a threat to her."

In the Yuezi private room, Mu Luan and others were completely unaware of this.

But at this moment, Mu Qingyu and Shen Yin were able to sit down calmly, and there were only three of them left in the room.

The rest of the people got drunk while watching the show, so Shen Yin had to arrange for servants to send them home one by one.

Shen Yin picked up a new cup, poured one for Mu Luan, and poured another for herself, then stood up with a shaky body and said proudly, "My name is Shen Yin, happy New Year's Eve."

As he spoke, he extended the wine glass forward.

Mu Luan was able to calmly look at this startled woman. She slowly stood up, picked up the wine glass and said, "My name is Mu Luan. Happy New Year's Eve."

There was a crisp sound of cups clinking together, the two men smiled at each other, and raised their glasses to drink.

He just raised his arms, and two big hands, one on the left and one on the right, placed on the rims of their cups.

Then Mu Qingyu said unhappily: "What kind of wine are you two girls drinking?"

Mu Luan and Shen Yin looked at Mu Qingyu at the same time.

Shen Yin tried to grab Mu Qingyu's wrist, but accidentally grabbed nothing. She shook the wine glass and said, "You don't know how much I can drink. It's just one glass of wine. Besides, it's rare to meet a beautiful sister like you. I'm happy!"

Mu Qingyu stared at the blush on her cheeks and immediately shook his head.

I thought to myself, he is still happy, but now he may not be able to tell the directions.

When they arrived, they saw a lot of empty wine jars on the ground. Now he must be drunk and his speech is light.

He decided not to talk to the drunkard and turned to look at his obedient sister and said, "You can't drink. Don't learn this from this drunkard."

Mu Luan blinked obediently. She just saw Shen Yin pouring the wine.

But what he poured for her was peach blossom wine, while what he poured for himself was strong liquor.

The fragrance of this peach blossom wine is refreshing, like a wisp of smoke, mysterious and alluring.

It was thanks to Jun Zhao that Mu Luan drank for the first time in her previous life, and she was intoxicated.

The wine is light purple in color, with a mellow taste, spicy with a hint of sweetness, and a light orchid fragrance when you breathe.

tastes good.

Now, the peach blossom wine in front of me is light yellow in color, as if it has blended the scent of peach blossoms and powdered sugar, cold but slightly sweet.

Mu Luan swallowed unconsciously and looked at Mu Qingyu expectantly, but he was mercilessly cut off from sight. Just as he was about to say something, he felt one of his shoulders sink.

Shen Yin said in a confused voice: "Who are you calling a drunkard, Mu Qingyu, I heard it, I'm telling you, I'm not drunk..."

Seeing the woman leaning on his shoulder falling to one side, Mu Qingyu hurried forward, took the wine glass with one hand and held the woman steadily with the other.

When I looked again, the person in my arms was unconscious.

Seeing this, Mu Luan hurriedly put down her wine glass and went forward to check. At this moment, Shen Yin, who had closed her eyes and fell asleep, suddenly sat up from Mu Qingyu's arms.

He searched the room with his eyes, pointed ahead, and shouted, "Mu Luan, we must not go home until we are drunk tonight. Come, I toast you!"

Mu Luan looked in the direction of Shen Yin's finger. There was no one there and he was right next to her.

It seems that he is really drunk.

The next moment, he fell into Mu Qingyu's arms again.

Mu Luan said softly: "Second brother, please send her back first."

"No."

Mu Qingyu frowned and refused without thinking.

"I'm worried about leaving you here alone."

Mu Luan raised the corners of her lips and said calmly, "What are you worried about? I have guards around me, but she is alone now and is still unconscious. Are you assured that I will hand her over to someone else to send her back?"

Mu Qingyu's brows tightened even more, he was struggling internally and was hesitant.

Mu Luan said earnestly: "Go ahead, Yaoyao will wait for her second brother here obediently."

After much hesitation, Mu Qingyu finally agreed.

He picked up Shen Yin by the waist, turned back every few steps and reminded her: "Wait here, I will come to pick you up as soon as I send her back."

Mu Luan waved her hand, smiled, and said, "Got it."

After Mu Qingyu left, Mu Luan closed the door again.

There were still some leftovers on the table. Mu Luan was thinking of asking the waiter to clean it up, but she paused when she caught a glimpse of the glass of peach blossom wine that she had not yet tasted at the edge of the table.

She looked through the door at the direction where Mu Qingyu left, and her senses were awakened by the aroma of wine, and she gradually became fascinated.

“Just a small sip!”

Mu Luan's heart trembled a little, and she gently brought the cup close to her cherry-red lips.

The light yellow wine color instantly soaked the soft red lips as the cup tilted.

Mu Luan smacked her lips as if savoring the taste, and her eyes suddenly brightened. It was just as she had guessed, cold with a hint of sweetness, not bitter or astringent, and leaving a long aftertaste.

I silently said to myself again, and took another small bite, just a small bite.

The cup tilted again, and she gently closed her eyes, feeling the fragrant liquid sliding slowly over the tip of her tongue, lingering between her lips and teeth, bringing a cool feeling across her throat and floating warmly in her abdomen.

As the fragrance from her nose dissipated, Mu Luan opened her eyes unconsciously and gently shook the upside-down cup in her hand, a look of slight surprise on her face.

I only took a sip, how come the whole cup was gone in a flash? Where's the wine? Can this cup absorb the wine?

Just as Mu Luan was studying the wine glass in confusion, there was a knock on the door.

Mu Luan was startled, thinking that he had been discovered drinking, so he quickly put the cup on the table, stood up and walked away.

As if this could prove that she was not the one who drank the cup of peach blossom wine just now.

Second brother is coming back so soon?

Or is there something missing?

Or maybe the guards downstairs came up.

Mu Luan raised her hand and patted her slightly hot cheeks, trying her best to remain calm and walked slowly towards the door.

The moment the door opened, Mu Luan felt a pain in his neck and everything went dark before he could see who was coming.

In the shaking and bumping, he gradually lost consciousness.