The heroine is super beautiful [Transmigration Book]

"cheers!"

Two glasses full of beer collided heavily, Zhuo Ling raised his head and gulped down a glass.

Jiang Xue was a little worried when she saw Zhuo Ling drinking so violently: "Zhuo Ling, you will get drunk easily when you drink like this..."

Zhuo Ling waved his hand proudly: "Drunk? Impossible, I've never been drunk before!"

After three glasses of wine, Zhuo Ling leaned on the chair with flushed cheeks and looked at Jiang Xue with a smirk.

"Hey hey hey..."

Jiang Xue: "... If you eat two more peanuts, will you get drunk so quickly?"

Jiang Xue had no choice but to order another glass of watermelon juice for Zhuo Ling to soothe her hangover.

Zhuo Ling spit it out after taking a sip: "You can't drink it, it's poisonous!"

The veins on Jiang Xue's forehead were throbbing, she would never go out to drink with Zhuo Ling again!

Zhuo Ling stopped smirking, and started talking to himself: "I am Zhuo Ling..."

Jiang Xue said while eating the barbecue: "Yes, you are Zhuo Ling, the fool Zhuo Ling."

Zhuo Ling was unhappy when he heard this, sat up straight and said righteously: "I'm not Zhuo Ling!"

"Then who do you say I am?"

Zhuo Ling tilted his head to look at Jiang Xue's half-pay, and suddenly slapped the table: "You are the heroine!"

"The heroine? That's an interesting statement, so who is the hero?" Jiang Xue put down her chopsticks and began to chat seriously with a drunk.

"Of course the hero is Wei Feng! Stupid!"

"Wei Feng?"

Jiang Xue looked at Zhuo Ling with a sudden realization, "No wonder you always think that Wei Feng and I cannot be separated. So in your heart, he and I are the hero and heroine. What about you?"

Zhuo Ling drooped his head, with an unhappy expression on his face, and muttered, "I'm a supporting role...I don't like Wei Feng..."

Jiang Xue, who is very good at grasping key points: "Do you like Wei Feng???"

Zhuo Ling shook his head like a rattle: "I don't like it, I don't like Wei Feng!"

Jiang Xue looked at Zhuo Ling suspiciously, and finally realized that she was almost drunk when she was trying to chat with a drunk.

She picked up the watermelon juice and handed it to Zhuo Ling, saying concisely: "Drink it!"

Zhuo Ling looked at her with teary eyes, and took the red glass of "poisoned wine" tremblingly: "The king wants the minister to die, but the minister has to die."

One raised his head and drank it with a dignified attitude.

Jiang Xue: ...

Zhuo Ling woke up the next day with a splitting headache. She rubbed her head and sat up, still a little dizzy.

"Ah……"

The sneer from the side made Zhuo Ling shiver in June.

She turned her head and saw that Jiang Xue had two heavy dark circles under her eyes and her hair was messed up. Zhuo Ling was startled and asked, "Jiang Xue, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Xue showed a piercing smile, and asked slowly: "Did you sleep well last night?"

Zhuo Ling was puzzled, and answered honestly: "Very good, you..."

Jiang Xue jumped onto the bed before she finished speaking, sat on Zhuo Ling's lap, and shook Zhuo Ling's shoulder frantically: "Of course you slept well! Kicked me out of bed five times a night ! Let me tell you, if you drink again in the future, don’t come back!”

Zhuo Ling was dizzy from being shaken by her, nodded repeatedly and said: "Okay, I won't drink anymore, then you should sleep for a while, your dark circles will come out..."

Seeing that Zhuo Ling's words were full of concern for herself, Jiang Xue was a little embarrassed. She lay on her side facing Zhuo Ling: "Then let's sleep together again..."

"Okay." Zhuo Ling nodded obediently, looked at Jiang Xue's face close at hand, couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth happily, and said, "Jiang Xue, you look good with dark circles..."

"Stop talking about my dark circles..."

"Okay, I won't talk anymore, go to sleep."

Jiang Xue was awakened by the smell of the food. She sat up and took two puffs, squinting her eyes and asked, "Zhuo Ling, what did you buy? It smells so good. I'm so hungry."

Zhuo Ling put two bowls of rice on the table, took out a paper towel and wiped his hands: "I made something to eat, it's just in time for you to wake up, go and brush your teeth, and try my cooking."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xue got out of bed and ran to the bathroom to tidy herself up.

Looking at the delicious and fragrant food on the dining table, Jiang Xue was quite surprised: "Zhuo Ling, you can cook, that's amazing!"

"Yeah! It's delicious!"

Zhuo Ling watched Jiang Xue eat with gusto, and smiled: "You think it's delicious." After a pause, he asked: "I didn't say anything yesterday, did I?"

God bless, I hope she didn't say something she shouldn't have said yesterday!

Jiang Xue picked up a piece of chicken and ate it, glanced at Zhuo Ling, and said, "You said you like Wei Feng."

"What? Impossible, I don't like him at all!"

Seeing the shock on Zhuo Ling's face, Jiang Xue said slowly, "Oh, yes, I remembered wrongly, you said yesterday that you don't like Wei Feng."

Zhuo Ling was helpless, I could remember this wrong, did Jiang Xue want to deceive her!

But why did Jiang Xue say that on purpose? Could it be that the incident with Wei Feng hit her too hard?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Ling poured a glass of cold and refreshing watermelon juice and handed it to Jiang Xue, and comforted him lamely: "It's okay, Jiang Xue, everything will pass."

Jiang Xue looked at the "poisoned wine" delivered to her hand, twitched the corners of her mouth, and drank it without saying a word.

Seeing Jiang Xue borrowing watermelon juice to relieve her worries, Zhuo Ling sighed.

She must do something for Jiang Xue!