After doing this, he handed her the cup, lowered his head and sipped the red wine silently, and then sipped in a sip.

Nan Yin was a little shocked to see it.

In my impression, she had never seen Jiang Jingzuo touching alcohol, not to mention that he was indeed a little abnormal tonight. He was silent, even if he was mentioned from time to time, he had never seen him say a few words.

Nan Yin was a little worried about his situation, thinking that he would ask him privately if he had finished later.

Because there was something hidden in my heart, when others were talking a lot, Nan Yin unexpectedly did not participate.

I don’t know how long it took, but it was a bit late. One or two stars flew back to the crew to film tomorrow’s morning flight. The director got up and called everyone to leave and go back to rest.

Jiang Jingzuo sat in his seat without moving, poured a few more glasses of wine, and then stood up and left the private room.

When Nan Yin walked halfway, she found that she had left her bag in the private room. She explained the situation to the director and others, asked them to leave first, and then looked at Jiang Jingzuo who was walking at the end, and walked quickly towards the private room.

Seeing that his bag was still hanging on the back of the chair, Nan Yin breathed a sigh of relief. He picked up the bag and turned around, and saw a figure standing in the shadow of the door, thin and tall.

The private room was very empty and quiet and terrifying. Nan Yin subconsciously blocked the bag in front of him and spoke in a trembling voice, "Who is there?"

The figure at the door swayed and gradually approached. Nan Yin's heart rose to her throat and almost jumped out.

Under the dim light, the face slowly revealed its sharp jaw, its thin lips tightly pursed, and looking at the familiar facial features, Nan Yin's heart suddenly fell back to the spot.

She walked closer to the man a few steps and said with some complaints, "Jiang Jingzuo, you are so scared that you are so scared, why don't you make a sound?"

Jiang Jingzuo just stared at her, his eyes as thick as if water could drip out.

Nan Yin felt a little uncomfortable when he saw it, and smelled a little wine again, and inexplicably panicked, "Why are you watching me like this?"

"Nan Yin," he spoke slowly, as if he had a deep emotion. "I like her very much. I like her a long time ago, and I like her all over the world..."

Nan Yin listened silently to his nagging, suppressed the discomfort in his heart, pretended to be curious and spoke, "Who do you like? Go and talk to me, what's the point? If you believe in yourself, few girls can reject you, Jiang Jingzuo."

"Really?" Jiang Jingzuo asked in a low voice, his face red, and he didn't know if it was nervous or because of alcohol. "She wouldn't refuse my confession."

Nan Yin was very annoyed when he asked, and her attitude began to become impatient, "I'm not her, how do I know..."

"After the crew finished filming, Jiang Jingzuo rushed back to the apartment, opened the door, and pressed Nanyin against the wall..."

The low male voice slowly said, Nan Yin was surprised at how Jiang Jingzuo was pronounced his own name inexplicably. The next second I heard his name say it out of him. Then I listened to these familiar words, which was the CP text that Jiang Jingzuo liked last night.

What follows is the fanciful Jiang Jingzuo and Nanyin, who are both fanciful, are directly in the entrance hall and are in a desperate situation.

Nan Yin's face turned red in an instant. She didn't know what Jiang Jingzuo was going to do, but she just didn't want to hear him chanting some shameful words, so she raised her hand to cover his mouth, "What are you doing? Don't chant."

Jiang Jingzuo lowered his eyelids, looked at Nan Yin gently, and spoke very well, "Okay, I won't read it anymore."

Nan Yin was wondering why Jiang Jingzuo cooperated so much, and saw his red face, "Are you drunk?"

If you drink a fake bar, would you be so crazy?

Jiang Jingzuo nodded softly. Before Nan Yin could react, she was pushed by someone and leaned against the wall.

There was a back of her hand behind her, separating her back from the wall well.

Nanyin didn't have time to sigh at the inexplicable and just right consideration of Jiang Jingzuo's actions, a heat spread from her collarbone to her earlobe.

"I'm drunk." He put his chin on her shoulder like an animal, and sniffed from time to time.

Nan Yin wanted to raise her hand and push Jiang Jingzuo's head away, but he suppressed her whole body and could not move.

"It is better to talk to you when you are drunk," he said.

Nan Yin's heart skipped a beat and she felt that something was about to happen.

The wet kiss on the collarbone pulled back her thoughts.

Nan Yin widened her eyes and looked at Jiang Jingzuo in shock, who had raised her eyes and looked at her.

He smiled softly, his forehead was a little messy, his eyebrows were curved, his eyes were shiny, and there was a faint dimpled curve at the corners of his lips, which had a heart-warming teenage feeling.

Nan Yin's heart suddenly beat rapidly, and she spoke in a silence, "You..."

"Shh." Jiang Jingzuo raised his hand and pressed his slender fingers between Nan Yin's lips.

Nanyin subconsciously thought of leaving the beginning and escaping his fingers, but he forced his chin to fix it.

The air was quiet for a few seconds.

The moment he pulled his finger away, Nan Yin had no time to avoid it, Jiang Jingzuo's breath was covered with sound, covering her densely.

"I like you so much, Nanyin." He laughed softly, his voice lingering, as if he came slowly through the endless years.
Chapter completed!