Chapter 675: World’s Beautiful Man is a Cauldron LXIII

Chapter 675: World’s Beautiful Man is a Cauldron LXIII

As the wine jar was spilled, the aroma of wine in the room was greeted by Wen Ying as soon as she entered the door.

The man’s long hair was disheveled and his cheeks were flushed. When he saw her, he just raised his eyes carelessly and closed them. He asked the question casually, without seeming to want to ask for an answer. He just said it casually. This reminded Wen Ying of Feng Li inexplicably. The Chi Xiao Demon Lord loved red clothes, but if his red clothes were draped on this person, he would have a different style that would dazzle the world.

The maid who was following Wen Ying suddenly blushed.

“......these words are outrageous. The young master of the Wang family said that he has an old relationship with the Lin family, so he just came to me to say a few words.” Wen Ying approached with careful steps, and when she came to him, she poured a cup of tea, speaking seriously Like a virtuous wife, “Husband, have a cup of tea to relieve drunkeness.”

He seemed to pause when he heard her gentle tone calling him “husband”. He took the teacup, sat up straight and savored it slowly.

The maid frowned behind her back as if she was puzzled. This was untrue at first sight. The Lin and Wang families only had enmity, and there was nothing old. However, the male master actually acquiesced to the hostess’s words.

“It doesn’t matter even if you lose. Who is fighting with my husband? Just tell me, I will steal his heart someday and vent my husband’s anger.”

This was said to the maid, who pointed at herself in confusion.

“Husband has a weird temper and is moody. Please bear with it.” Wen Ying said gently and politely. The maid was so flattered that she kept saying “I don’t dare” and withdrew full of doubts.

Wen Ying turned her head and asked the man: “Husband drove my maid away, do you want to personally clean my body and change my pajamas?”

He had closed his eyes, as if he was too drunk, but he also felt a sense of panic and escape.

Wen Ying laughingly glanced at the person on the bed and went to wash herself. After returning from the bath, the person on the bed seemed to have fallen asleep, rising and falling regularly. Compared with his appearance when he was awake, his sleeping posture was unexpectedly upright, occupying only half of his own space. Wen Ying was wearing a snow-white middle coat, her whole body was fresh and clean, and there was still heat on her skin.

The woman’s fragrance blends into the fragrance of wine, and even if you are not drunk, everyone will be drunk.Fôll0w current novÊls o/n n/o/(v)/3l/b((in).(c/o/m)

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