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Chapter 43 005(3/3)

The two of them sat on the sofa habitually. There were two plates of fried and cut steaks placed on the coffee table. Next to them were mismatched French fries and fried chicken nuggets, as well as bags of snacks and potato chips.

All kinds of disharmonious elements are stacked together, making it comfortable and relaxing.

"I thought you would order takeout," Borogo forked a piece of fried chicken. "Palmer and I often do this. Over time, we have become senior members of the pizza shop next door."

Aimu joked, "I saw the membership card you put on the refrigerator magnet."

"Haha," Boluogo laughed vaguely, swallowed the chicken nuggets, and commented, "It tastes very good."

Aimu reached out and picked up the wine brought by Boluogo, knocked it, and asked doubtfully, "Do you have a wine opener at home?"

Boluogo's eyes were blank for a moment, then he shook his head and said, "No, we don't usually drink."

"Hey! You've already thought of movie lines, but you didn't think of this?"

Aimu pretended to sigh, raised her hand to switch back to the body of steel, and split her arm. After many changes and transformations, her arm was like a multi-functional saber, which could not be easier to open a wine bottle.

"Give it to me."

Boluogo reached out to take the wine bottle, and with a flash of ether in his hand, the entire mouth of the bottle broke off, and the aroma of wine overflowed.

Aimu exclaimed, "It's so convenient."

Boluogo poured a full cup for Aimu, and then poured another full cup for himself. The two of them sat on the sofa and ate facing the coffee table.

While the two of them had their own secrets, they also felt nervous and uneasy. When Boluogo finished most of the steak, he later remembered that they were here to watch a movie.

Boluogo stood up and dimmed the lights in the room, then turned on the movie and inserted the video tape. After a burst of snowflakes appeared on the screen, the colorful images began to move.

When Boluogo quietly sat back on the sofa, Aimu was sitting there in a cross-legged posture, her head lowered slightly, the wine glass in her hand was already empty, and the bottle she was holding tightly in her arms was half-full.

The crystal clear liquid of fine wine was swaying gently in the bottle, but on the dinner plate in front of her, the fried beef remained untouched.

Burlogo suddenly realized that Aimu might be a hidden alcoholic.

Seeing Boluogo coming back, Aimu slowly raised his head. His originally bright eyes were now slightly blurred by drunkenness, as if they were covered with a thin layer of mist. Even the usual color in his pupils was

The bright aperture also had waves.

The corners of Aimu's mouth raised slightly, revealing a silly and sweet smile. The innocence and joy revealed in that smile, her face turned a faint blush under the influence of alcohol, and her slightly tipsy expression seemed to be

A lazy kitten makes people want to get close to her, gently stroke her hair, and feel the softness and warmth.

Boluogo sat back down carefully. It was obvious that Aimu was a little drunk. Although alcohol had little effect on the Sublime One, the premise was that the Sublime One would actively metabolize the alcohol into ether.

Aimu looked confused and drunk, and seemed to be easily dominated by others. Even if Boluoge asked her to reach out and put on the ring, she would gladly accept it... but this was a bit overwhelming.

"I thought of something, Boluogo."

Aimu's voice suddenly sounded.

"What's wrong?"

Boluogo felt that he seemed to be more nervous. After being together for so long, it was the first time that he saw Aimu under the influence of alcohol.

Aimu rubbed her cheek vigorously, trying to wake herself up. Then, she frowned slightly, as if she was trying to remember something, and then asked in a slightly confused tone.

"Bologo, how many drinks do you need to drink to get your blood alcohol content to 05%?"

"I have no idea."

Boluogo took the warm bottle away from her arms, "But obviously, you are already more than 05%."

"ha?"

Aimu said in surprise, "So is happiness too much?"
Chapter completed!
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