Chapter 462: She is drunk

Chapter 462: She's Drunk
Huo Xiwen saw that he was awkward, and it seemed that he hadn't cooked much on weekdays, so he said, "What now?"
Fu Mujun turned to look at her: "Will you cook?"
Huo Xiwen shook her head. She really couldn't. She knew that she could use it today, so she learned cooking.
"Forget it, I'm not too hungry anyway." Fu Mujun said, tossed the pot into the sink, picked up the side of the pot, wiped his hands, "Go, don't stand in the kitchen, Go sit outside. "
"You don't make food anymore?" Huo Xiwen asked when he saw this.
"I thought it was easy to fry steak, but now it seems that I think about it too simple." Fu Mujun said.
Huo Xiwen couldn't bear to make him hungry. Seeing him like this, he probably didn't want to go out, so he secretly took out his mobile phone, ordered a take-out online, and was ready to surprise him.
The two went to the sofa in the living room and sat down. Fu Mujun turned on the TV and tossed the remote control to her: "What TV do you like to watch, choose for yourself."
Having said that, I went to the wine cabinet again, opened a bottle of wine, poured two glasses, walked to her with the wine and sat down, and handed one of them to her: "I do n’t have a drink here, only wine, you you do not mind?"
Huo Xiwen took the wine glass and smiled: "No."
"Cheers." Fu Mujun touched the glass with her glass.
The two glasses hit each other and made a crisp sound. Huo Xiwen took a shallow taste of the wine in the glass. The taste was very strong. She was not very used to spirits.
Xiu Mei frowned slightly, she spit out her tongue, and put the wine glass on the coffee table in front of her.
"Wine is not good?" Fu Mujun looked at her with a smile in his eyes.
"No, I haven't had such a strong drink, it's just a bit uncomfortable." Huo Xiwen said.
"This wine was given to me by a friend." Fu Mujun said, his tone paused, and he said, "If you don't like it, don't drink it."
"No, I don't like it." Huo Xiwen said, holding the glass and touching his glass lightly: "Since it's a wine from your friend, it must be good wine, I like to try something new."
After speaking, she took a big sip to show her sincerity.
The spirits pierced the throat, and she just felt her body warm up and her face began to feel hot.
"Xiwen." Fu Mujun looked at her red fluttering face and suddenly called her name.
"Huh?" Huo Xiwen looked at him, his eyes narrowed.
"Can I call you like this?" He asked, his voice soft.
"Of course, you used to call me this way." Huo Xiwen said, laughing.
"Before?" Fu Mujun looked at her and seemed to want to ask her about the past.
"Yes, before ... we used to be so good before, but now, you don't remember anything. Fu Muzhen, do you really don't remember? Or for some special reason, pretending you don't remember me?" Looking at the familiar face in front of him, his eyes began to loosen.
"Tell me, how have we been before and how did we know each other?" Fu Mujun asked.
"How did we meet? You do n’t remember, but I do remember it very well. I helped my friend go to KTV to find his boyfriend, and I met you in the box. Many people pointed me at the time, but Frightened me ... "Recalling her first meeting with Fu Muzhen, Huo Xiwen's small heart still throbbed.
At that time, she could never have imagined that she would fall in love with this terrible "bad man".
"Fu Muzhen, do you know? Actually, I don't mind that you don't remember me, as long as you live, I'm very grateful to God." Huo Xiwen said, and he reached out and grabbed the man's neck in front of him. His face, said.
When the man heard this, his eyes were dark, but then he said, "How do you know that I am the person you know? Maybe I am not the person you think?"
"How is that possible? I can't admit that this face is wrong." Huo Xiwen said, and reached out and touched his cheek gently: "Although your voice has changed, but I know that you are Fu Muzhen, you That's it! "
At this point she was obviously drunk, but she did not know she was drunk.
In fact, although her alcohol consumption was not good in the past, she was not so bad that she got up with a drink or two.
"Fu Muzhen, I miss you so much. It's nice that you are back." She murmured, her face close to his face, full of drunkenness.
The bodies of the two were close together. Fu Mujun just felt that his body was also dry and hot. His head leaned forward slightly, and his lips were almost close to her lips.
Suddenly, the doorbell rang.
The sudden ringing of the door bell was like a warning sign, which instantly cleared Huo Xiwen's mind. When she saw the ambiguous and ignorant posture she maintained with Fu Mujun at the moment, she hurried back and flung her. Keep your head awake.
"I'm ... sorry, I seem to be a bit drunk." She felt a little dizzy and groggy. Is it the reason for the wine?
But she only took two sips. What wine is so intoxicating?
The doorbell was still thinking, and Fu Mujun got up to open the door at this time, and saw the takeaway brother standing at the door with a food container in his hand, and he was puzzled.
"Hello, this is the takeaway you ordered." The takeaway brother handed the food container, turned around, and left.
Fu Mujun brought the food container into the door, and saw that Huo Xiwen had adjusted her sitting position, sitting on the sofa, and she could see that she was staying awake.
When she saw the food box in Fu Mujun's hand, she said, "It's so soon."
"You ordered it?" Fu Mujun asked.
"Well, I'm afraid you're hungry, so I ordered you takeaway. Wouldn't you blame me for making my own claim?" Huo Xiwen said, got up and helped him get the food container, placed it on the coffee table, opened the food container, and placed the dishes one by one it is good.
"Thank you." Fu Mujun thanked him and sat down beside her.
Huo Xiwen handed over chopsticks, "You taste it, it shouldn't taste bad."
Fu Mujun cooperated and put a piece of boiled fish fillet in his mouth, but the next second, his expression became very ugly.
"What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?" Huo Xiwen asked quickly when he saw this.
Fu Mujun spit out the fish fillet in his mouth, took the wine glass in front of him, and took a sip of wine: "This is too spicy, I can't eat it."
"You ... can't eat spicy food?" Huo Xiwen looked at him with a dull expression.
How could this be?
Isn't he favorite spicy?
Seeing the doubts in her eyes, Fu Mujun's face changed slightly, and she said, "Maybe it hasn't been eaten for too long, and I can't adapt for a while."
It turned out that Huo Xiwen nodded: "What can I do? The dishes I ordered for you are all spicy. I thought you like it ..."
"It doesn't matter, it seems I'm destined to have dinner tonight." Fu Mujun smiled. "But thank you."