Lin Jiangxia gave Zhan beiheng a hard look.

Turned and went upstairs.

Just now, I only wore home clothes to go outside. I was so cold that I didn't slow down until now.

She took a hot bath before she felt her whole body warm.

The whole person lay on the bed, turned on the laptop, contacted Suke and informed her of the company's decision to sell part of its business.

Naturally, we should also entrust Suke to release information, and then seek reliable buyers.

After chatting about a lot of work on the chat software, Lin Jiangxia casually sent a sentence: "remember to eat dinner, don't affect your health because of weight loss."

Suke is losing weight. She knows that she doesn't eat dinner. Suke is regarded as the number one choice to lose weight.

"I won't stop eating tonight. Cheng Ye is with me." Suke replied, and added a tilted smiling face after that sentence.

Lin Jiangxia was slightly Leng, and his ten fingers hit the keyboard quickly.

"Will he stay at Coco's for the night?" After typing these words, you can click send.

But she immediately realized that it seemed inappropriate to ask.

But even if she withdrew immediately, she thought Suke should have seen it.

Somehow, Lin Jiangxia stared at the screen nervously and opened her eyes slightly.

"Yes." Suke easily replied three words.

Lin Jiangxia took a long breath, put his ten fingers gently on the keyboard and thought for a long time. At last, his fingers seemed to be completely out of the control of his brain and knocked out the following words.

"Remember to take pregnancy prevention measures!"

Although the words seem a little unorthodox, in the final analysis, they can be regarded as another form of blessing.

Suke quickly replied with a shy expression, followed by a few words: "don't worry!"

Lin Jiangxia took a long breath and fastened the laptop.

The bedroom door was pushed open.

Zhan beiheng naturally stood at the door and said in a low voice, "come down and have dinner."

"No more!" Lin Jiangxia skimmed his lips, completely angry.

Zhan beiheng didn't seem to have much patience to coax an angry wayward girl. He went straight to the bed, leaned over and picked her up.

"Ah!" Lin Jiangxia screamed briefly, then frowned, and the pink fist fell on his chest. Although she had little strength, she could at least show her rebellious attitude: "let go of me! I don't want to eat now! "

But her words were like a breeze in Zhan beiheng's ear. He didn't listen to half a word.

Just hold her until the downstairs restaurant and put her on the dining chair.

Lin Jiangxia is about to get up.

But his broad palm pressed her shoulder and forced her to sit down.

"I said, I don't..." Lin Jiangxia said fiercely, but halfway through his words, his eyes had fallen on the delicious table, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva: "eat seafood tonight?"

"Yes, the Australian abalone just transported from the wharf is carefully cooked by the super chef." The housekeeper Ji on one side made an introduction very gentlemanly.

Well, you can't mess with your mouth anyway.

Lin Jiangxia cleared her throat slightly, raised her chin a little proudly, spread the dinner cloth on her knees gracefully, and whispered, "let me try this. Is Australian abalone authentic or not?"

Ji housekeeper smiled and whispered, "don't worry, it's absolutely authentic."

Even with the rest of the light, you can feel that Zhan beiheng is staring at her at the moment.

The stare made her cheeks blush slightly.

She decided to ignore him and taste the delicious food first anyway.

After eating, she gently wiped the corners of her mouth, pushed away the table and gently got up and said, "I'm ready."

Zhan beiheng didn't stop her this time. She turned around, raised her chin like a proud swan, passed Zhan beiheng's side, left the restaurant and went to the master bedroom.

About 30 minutes later, Zhan beiheng followed up the bedroom.

Lin Jiangxia lay on the bed and stared at his every move with her neck.

But he didn't seem to see her. He went to the wine cabinet, took out a bottle of hidden wine, opened the bottle and took a sip of wine.

That's almost one of his bad habits. He will taste some aperitif before dinner and choose a glass of bedtime wine before going to bed at night.

This is actually better than before. Once he always liked to spend the night in his study and couldn't sleep safely. He often woke up from his dream, and every time he woke up, he would have a drink. There are seven or eight repetitions every night.

At the moment, Lin Jiangxia stared at his wine tasting action, and the words that housekeeper Ji had said to her immediately appeared in her mind.

"Brother Zhan." She couldn't resist a low cry.

"Yes." Zhan beiheng's answer was very cold.

"Is the wine so good?" Lin Jiangxia pretended to be curious. Lying on the bed, her hands folded, pressed on her sharp chin, raised her eyes and stared at him.

"I don't like drinking." Zhan beiheng whispered.

Lin Jiangxia almost wanted to laugh: "come on, brother Zhan, you don't leave wine almost every day. What else do you say you don't like drinking?"

"Alcohol can make my mind clearer." Zhan beiheng looked back. At that moment, he seemed to have an imperceptible smile on his mouth: "I just rely on the feeling that can make me awake."

"It's just an illusion." Lin Jiangxia lowered her eyes and said vaguely, "brother Zhan, people who drink will only be more confused. How can alcohol make brother Zhan more sober?"

Zhan beiheng frowned and showed a puzzled look. Then he said, "but it's really effective for me."

Lin Jiangxia got up from bed, jumped out of bed, ran to Zhan beiheng, grabbed the goblet he held in his hand, and drank up the wine in it.

The stimulation of alcohol made her frown and said angrily, "how can this wine be so hard to drink!"

Zhan beiheng smiled and stared at her with interest.

"Brother Zhan." Continuous breathing dissipated the spicy feeling in his mouth: "brother Zhan, if you still drink every day, I have to accompany you. From now on, your fiancee will become an alcoholic! How do you feel? "

She looked at him with fierce eyes.

He hesitated slightly, and a faint smile floated from the corner of his mouth: "it feels good."

"Good?" Lin Jiangxia turned angrily, grabbed the bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, filled the goblet firmly in his hand, drank it up, and then murmured, "how about an alcoholic? OK, I'll show brother Zhan what a female drunkard looks like! "

He was already a little drunk while talking and burping with wine.