"Well, you really have to drink it to make sure you haven't!" Ye Tianming nodded gently, poured a small cup of medicinal wine for Mr. Zhao, and handed it to Mr. Zhao, "Mr. Zhao, come and have a taste. Have you ever tasted it before?"

Mr. Zhao subconsciously put the small box he was holding with both hands into his pocket and patted it. Then he held out his hands to take the quilt and sniffed it deeply. "It's really delicious. It's like medicine!"

When he mumbled to himself, Zhao drank the wine from the cup into his mouth and tasted it carefully. Finally, his face showed a lingering appearance.

Ye Tianming saw Zhao's appearance, and a calculating smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Hehe, after Zhao drank it, he would definitely miss this medicinal wine.

"Lao Zhao, what do you think of that?" Ye Tianming smiles at Zhao and asks.

Zhao opened his eyes and looked at Ye Tianming. He locked his eyes on the remaining glass bottle in his hand. "You... What kind of wine are you! Why... Why I drink it, I feel... I feel very comfortable all over my body! "

"Oh, you say this, it's a kind of medicinal wine!" Ye Tianming looked at the glass bottle in his hand and said with a smile, "how about it? Is that good? "

"Good, absolutely good!" Zhao Lao nodded, smashed it, smashed his mouth, his eyes couldn't be moved. "Can you... Can you give me the rest?"

When ye Tianming was in dudun, he took back his hand and said, "second Olympic Games, I forgot all about it. That's the only thing left. I gave it back to you! There's one last bit left. I have to go back and mix the wine! No, you old man, you can't rob my baby

"How can it be called robbery? You call this compensation Zhao quickly blew his beard and glared.

"No way!" Ye Tianming shakes his head like a rattle. "It's not easy for me to get it. I won't give it to you."

Zhao immediately glared and asked, "boy, you don't give it to me, do you?"

"Just don't give it!" Ye Tianming shakes his body and shakes his head with a smile.

"If you dare not, I'll tell your father the news that you two smelly boys are here!" Mr. Zhao looks at Ye Tianming with threat.

Ye Tianming suddenly face a stiff, to Zhao old stare, "Zhao, you threaten me?"

Zhao is also shaking his body, waist straight, "you threaten me, I also threaten you, we're even!"

"You..." Ye Tianming pointed to Zhao with trembling fingers and threw the glass bottle into Zhao's arms. "Take it!"

Zhao Lao immediately proud of holding the bottle, just see the amount inside, is frown, "how can such a little?"

"You ask her!" Ye Tianming tooted his mouth and pointed to Chu muyue.

Zhao Laoyi Leng, turned his head and looked at Chu muyue, who had been quietly sitting on the sofa, tasting tea. It seemed that at this time, he remembered that there was a girl brought by Xiao Junyan in the office.

Suddenly, Zhao's brain is a crash, Xiao Junyan when will bring the girl to his office, this is to do?

"Well! What is this Old Zhao coughed and straightened his waist. Looking at Chu muyue in front of him, he looked very dignified.

Looking at Zhao's attitude change, it's like Sichuan Opera's face change.