Kiss The Little Rose (MTL) [COMPLETED]

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"This..." Ji Mingzhu looked down at the table that was covered with scattered rose petals, a few of which fell on the soft carpet, "Is this the set meal you ordered?"

Jiang Ji glanced at the desktop, "Well, it is."

"Happy evening? What is this, is it an extra bonus?" Ji Mingzhu tapped the rose petals on the table with his fingertips.

"I don't know." Jiang Jing said that he poured her some red wine in person, "But since it is a gift, then I will accept it."

After a pause, he pushed the goblet of red wine in front of Ji Mingzhu, "Take it and drink it."

Ji Mingzhu raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "...I don't care about me today? President Jiang, I will go to work in your company tomorrow."

"A little bit, if you don't overdo it, you won't be unable to get up tomorrow." Jiang Ji nodded with his index finger, indicating that Ji Mingzhu was free.

Ji Mingzhu stared at him suspiciously, not understanding what Jiang Ji was doing so urgently.

This is the first time he has been so proactive about wine matters.

After eating for a long while, there was only the sound of knives and forks in the air, but Ji Mingzhu didn't feel inappropriate or embarrassed.

She has been used to this a long time ago. Jiang Ji has never liked to say something at the dinner table. Ji Mingzhu occasionally has a topic, but she will not be obsessed with talking while eating. This is the most basic dinner table etiquette.

Perhaps it was because they had stayed with Jiang Ji for a long time before, when Ji Mingzhu arrived at this time, he only felt relaxed.

There is a high tower with river view outside, wine and delicacies inside, and the people on the other side look very pleasing to the eye.

But Jiang Ji said that he could drink a little bit. After that, Ji Mingzhu was greedy for a cup and never saw him take care of it.

Later, when the meal was over, Ji Mingzhu's face was dizzy and flushed.

The peach blossom eyes seemed to be soaked in water, shiny and wet.

When she followed Jiang Ji out, the sound of her high heels was very fine.

Ji Mingzhu walked crookedly, which was a bit drunk.

Before leaving, the chef and the store manager greeted the two people one after another, with enthusiasm.

Ji Mingzhu still had half consciousness and waved at them.

"Are you drunk, can you walk by yourself?" Jiang Ji turned his head and looked over as he headed for the direction of the car.

Ji Mingzhu met his gaze and was silent.

What happened to Jiang Ji...when she was really drunk?

After learning the lesson from last time, Ji Mingzhu is still very confident and measured about herself, and it is no problem to control the small dose.

".........Of course I can!" Ji Mingzhu raised her voice suddenly, then carrying her bag with one hand, stabilizing her pace a little, and continuing to follow Jiang Ji in front of her.

Life hurts when the wind blows in the middle of winter, but fortunately, Jiang Ji's car is not far away.

When getting in the car, Ji Mingzhu leaned lazily on the passenger seat, kicked off her high heels at will, and fell crookedly on the cushion.