Chapter 12 Restricted Scene 4

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  Two large plates of food, and in just two minutes, they were completely gone. All that was left to be seen was his empty plate sparkling clean, while the five handsome men sitting there ate elegantly, with not a single crumb left behind.

  "Burp——" Wu Ning had just finished eating and her eyebrows furrowed deeply. It was too delicious, she ate too fast, it seemed like she choked! Her face got redder and redder, like a cooked shrimp.

  Just when Wǔ Níng Mò thought she was going to suffocate, her classmate Pú Pú stretched out a helping hand and handed her a timely cup of water. Without thinking, Wǔ Níng Mò took it with both hands, raised the cup, and gulped down the water in several mouthfuls.

  The blockage in her throat completely disappeared, and she leaned back against the chair with a smooth movement, handing the cup back to Baobao Tongxie, and thanked him: "Thank you!"

  "Hey, no need to be polite!" The cup was originally Dongfang Zhao's anyway. Nanquan Batao handed the empty cup back to Dongfang Zhao.

  At this time, Wu Ning's eyes widened: that glass of water - no, to be specific, it was a glass of champagne. Earlier, Wu Ning had personally seen Dongfang Zhao take a small sip of the champagne. No wonder she thought the taste was off when she drank it earlier. Wu Ning suddenly realized what had happened.

  Dongfang Zhao chewed the food in his mouth and slightly tilted his head to look at Nan Quan Baotu: "Give me another cup!"

  Nan Quan was about to shake his head, but Dong Fang Zhao gave him a serious look. Immediately, Pu Pu Tong Xie waved his hands repeatedly: "Alright! I'm scared of you, I'll go now, is that okay?"

  The scene cuts back to Wu Xingmo, at this moment, both of their cheeks are slightly red. It's probably because they drank champagne, but more so because they're shy. Just now she suddenly thought: the champagne that Dongfang Zhao had drunk, Wu Xingmo finished drinking it all, does this count as an indirect kiss? This is her first kiss that she has saved for 15 years after all...

  "Huh? Little Wu, why is your face so red?" Bei Ye turned his head and saw that half of Xiao Wu's small face was bright red. It was rosy, like a lovely apple.

  Bei Bei Ye's question made Wu Ning Mo's face even redder. But she didn't want to admit it, and repeatedly argued: "Nope---I don't know why I'd be blushing!"

  Everyone's eyes are bright and piercing, although no one says a word, but their eyes all seem to be saying: "Who are you trying to fool?"

  Wu Ningmo touched her cheek, and indeed, it was hot. Every time she blushed, her cheeks seemed to be on fire. She couldn't help but change the subject: "Hehe, probably... probably because I drank that stuff. I'm not good at holding my liquor. Hehehe..." Wu Ningmo pointed to the cup of wine Dongfang Zhao had handed her earlier. It was clear she was speaking nonsense, and it was obvious she had learned this from her father. What a great tolerance for alcohol!