One pregnancy three babies: daddy, you've abducted the wrong mommy!

Seeing that he didn't talk about money with himself, he suddenly bent his eyebrows, smiled, picked up his glass and raised it to him: "Ninth master, I respect you."

Why don't you drink good wine? She's not a fool!

Zhan Jiutian touched the smile on her face, twisted his eyebrows, involuntarily unfolded, hooked his lips, falsely touched the glass with her, and arbitrarily sent the glass to his lips.

Warm is not good at drinking, but she is curious about the difference between such expensive wine and her usual wine.

In addition, it's not easy to have an experience of tasting good wine in the wine cellar with her boss in her life. She loves money so much. If she doesn't take the opportunity to drink more wine, which is expensive enough to buy several houses, won't she lose?

So, one cup, another cup, another cup... Soon, a bottle of wine will be at the bottom.

Zhan Jiutian was very generous and went to fetch a bottle of more expensive red wine himself.

Warm, my eyes are bright!

Then they drank one cup after another.

Although no one spoke to anyone, they were in a good mood.

Of course, the warm mood is good because you drink two different but equally hard to buy wines at once, while Zhan Jiutian's good mood is affected by the little woman in front of you.

What an easy little thing to satisfy.

Seeing her happy, he was also inexplicably happy.

After drinking five glasses of red wine, I finally couldn't stand it. I just felt top heavy, itchy throat, hot cheeks and burning all over my body.

"Well, drink, another drink!" Warm and drunk, laughing like a fool.

Zhan Jiutian drank one more glass than her, but six glasses of wine was just a trifle for him.

So warm was drunk, but he was not drunk at all.

Looking at the little woman lying on the table in front of her, she couldn't even hold the wine glass stably and asked him for wine. She couldn't help bending the corners of her mouth. While watching her, she sent the last glass of wine into the mouth, rolled the tip of her tongue, tasted it carefully, and swallowed it down her throat bit by bit.

Taste, wonderful... Just like the woman in front of him.

"Wine, drink..." warm lay on the table, his eyes seemed to be closed, and he whispered low.

Her little red face was resting on her own arm. She was drunk and cute.

I don't know when I rolled up my sleeve while drinking, revealing a bright and white lotus root arm, lining with that red little face to produce an attractive picture.

Zhan Jiutian swallowed the last mouthful of wine and looked at the scene in front of him. The Adam's apple rolled involuntarily, gently put down the glass, and stared at the little woman lying on the table without blinking.

Mingming only wears the simplest work clothes. Mingming is drunk and has no image at all. I don't know why. Looking at her like this, she feels really cute.

"Oh, cold, cold..." he said warmly and vaguely. The glass in his hand fell off and rolled along the marble table to the edge of the table.

Zhan Jiutian kept staring at her until the cup slipped down. Fortunately, he caught the cup quickly and steadily, and didn't let it fall to the ground to startle her.

He gently put the cup on the table, got up, took off his coat slowly and covered her carefully.

The temperature in the wine cellar is really too low. It's easy for her to catch cold when she falls asleep.

As soon as I covered her, I didn't have time to take back my hand. Suddenly I was hugged by her.