My girlfriend is an idol

Hearing that Li Xianzhe didn't want to stay out too late, Cui Yuna had the courage to say without knowing where it was.

"Then Oppa, can I go to your house and sit for a while?"

"You? Go to my house?"

Li Xianzhe's hands clenching the steering wheel almost slipped. It was always a man who wanted to go to a woman's house or be invited by the other party. Something happened during that time.

But it was the first time that Cui Yuna said it.

"Why? Can't it? I didn't take a good look at Obama's house last time."

Li Xianzhe stared straight, and suddenly stretched out his fingers to pinch Choi Yuna's chin.

"Cui Yuna, has anyone told you that this is playing with fire."

Faced with this frivolous behavior, Cui Yuna looked at the desire that was deliberately suppressed in Li Xianzhe's eyes, and smiled with her mouth raised, "Just go and sit for a while, did you think of other bad pictures, Ouba."

"You know, I am a normal man..."

After taking a deep look at Cui Yuna, Li Xianzhe didn't say much and turned around.

"come in."

Turning on the lights in the villa, Li Xianzhe leaned over and took out a pair of slippers and placed them at Choi Yuna's feet.

"It looks like no one at home?"

Sweeping aside the lady's slippers that others had worn, Cui Yuna walked into the living room barefoot.

The whole room didn't seem to be a trace of someone moving.

"They often practice staying overnight at the company very late. What do they want to drink?"

He took off his clothes at random and put on a military-green vest. Li Xianzhe opened the refrigerator while rubbing his neck with a towel in his hand.

"Wine~"

Cui Yuna ran over in small steps, staring at the all-colored wine in the refrigerator.

"Wine? You seem to be underage, right?"

In my own impression, Cui Yuna is 97 years old, but at this age, there are a lot of people drinking in China.

Even if it is not excessive, the parents will not blame them.

Deeply influenced by China and the United States, Lee Xianzhe is not as serious as the Korean elders about the underage wanting to drink.

"Just take a sip, take a sip."

"Forget it, I have a low-alcohol cocktail here, so you can drink this."

Cocktails are also alcoholic drinks, and they are more in line with girls' tastes. Sitting on the sofa, Cui Yuna sips gently as she looks on TV.

"Hmm~"

For a moment, the irritating sweet and sour taste made her squint her eyes.

"how about it?"

"Is this the wine? It's not as good as I imagined."

Cui Yuna grinned secretly, smelling the smell from above.

"Alcohol is okay to drink a little occasionally. Of course, you can't get drunk. You can try shochu when you become an adult."

He shook his head slightly, his first drink was the same as Cui Yuna now.

Beer is sour, white wine is spicy, and red wine is sour and bitter.

This is the most straightforward description of Li Xianzhe on several flavors of wine at that time.

"Does Oppa really like to drink?"

In just a few moments, Cui Yuna drank all the wine in the glass. Although the amount was small, her face was abnormally rosy when she drank for the first time. Like an apple, it always makes people want to kiss her. idea.

"I don't like to talk about it, but I just like to go home every night, have a drink and think about something like this."

"Oh~ I want more."

Cui Yuna nodded and slowly lifted the empty quilt.

Li Xianzhe refused without even thinking about it. Just kidding, Zhou Jieqiong was the same last time, but he was so drunk that he couldn't get back to the dormitory.

"Drink it again, you will be drunk, I will send you back."

"It's early? Stay a while."

"Let's do it later~ you will come back later."

"Oba, are you scared?"

Cui Yuna looked at Li Xianzhe who got up to take back the wine glass, and a touch of loss flashed in her eyes. At this moment, Li Xianzhe suddenly showed a little more politeness to her.

No one would like this kind of birth. She wanted to create a chance to be alone and wanted to go further. The relationship between the two finally changed a little.

Surprisingly, Li Xianzhe bounced back like a balloon.

"Jiu Zhuang dare to say, you have chosen the wrong person."

With his back to Cui Yuna, Li Xianzhe said without looking back.

Only when a woman willingly intends to give a man a chance will she let the man get her drunk.

Put the wine glass in the sink, and when he came out of the house, Li Xianzhe stuffed Cui Yuna's hand with a box of banana milk.

"Take it on the road and drink it, it's hot, it warms your stomach, the first time you drink, there is always a process of adaptation."

A huge bright moon hung over the sky, and in the distance was the dimly lit city night scene.

After getting in the car, Li Xianzhe fastened her seat belt, held the steering wheel with one hand, and started the car with the other, occasionally quietly looking out the window without knowing what she was thinking.

The thin waistcoat on his body was penetrated by the soft moonlight, and the bronze skin and lines were looming, and the whole body seemed to emit a white light. This sideways looked like a statue and made Cui Yuna speechless.

After arriving at the dormitory, Li Xianzhe got out of the car and walked to the direction of the co-pilot and opened the door from the outside.

Pulling his arm off the car, Cui Yuna didn't mean to let it go.

"Oba, do you hate me?"

"No." Li Xianzhe denied.

"Then why you don't want to stay with me so much."

The disappointment on Cui Yuna's face flashed away. She took a sip of milk and said directly to his mouth.

Glancing at the straw with lip prints, Li Xianzhe took out his fingers, pulled out the straw and threw it on the ground, and drank the rest with his head straight up.

"It's not unwilling. Tomorrow I need to wake up early and prepare the script at night. You will only be ignored when you stay with me."

At almost the same moment, Cui Yuna raised her voice and said.

"But I do."

Just after saying this, Cui Yuna regretted it, my God, it seems that I really drank too much, and even said such a thing.

"Ugh……"

Without the embarrassment he had imagined, Li Xianzhe's originally plain eyes looked at her with a soft touch.

"Go back to sleep, Prabhu."

Hugging Cui Yuna into his arms, Li Xianzhe stroked her head.

Sniffing the breath of Li Xianzhe's chest, Cui Yuna felt an unprecedented sense of security, but when she wanted to lift her arms to hug her, Li Xianzhe pushed her away.

Instead of that embrace, it was a coat draped over him.

"Have a good dream, Yu Na."

At ten o'clock, it seemed to be a good time. When Cui Yuna returned to the dormitory, five pairs of eyes shot over in the living room.

"You didn't sleep?"

"If you don't come back, Ernie will call the police."

Zheng Yilin gnawed on the apple and bulged her cheeks and said, only seeing what was on Cui Yuna's shoulder, her expression slowly turned dark.

"Why are you wearing Obama's clothes?"

Facing Zheng Yilin's questioning, Cui Yuna just smiled, held the draped coat in her arms, and lowered her head to sniff the breath on it.

"He sent me back, we just came out of his house..."