"Finish your wine with Sun Jian first."

Ling Zhenyu's head tilted, his eyes looking at an Youqi, who was drinking to a bottle, quietly threw a sentence.

"Cough!"

Anyouqi's eyes fell into a trance. The wine in her mouth didn't swallow in time. The red wine choked out from the corner of her mouth.

Lin Zixuan grabbed the wine bottle in her hand and sighed and growled:

"Youqi, why do you need it

Anyouqi grinned bitterly, raised her hand to wipe the reddish wine stains on the corner of her lips, and looked at him with a crooked head and a smile:

"Zixuan, why do you need it?"

"What's the matter? Mrs. Ling drinks this wine..."

"Shh, look at Mr. Sun. To tell you the truth, it's all caused by Mr. Sun. Today's play is getting bigger and bigger. Even if he drinks stomach bleeding, he can't make up for it."

"Yes, who would have thought that miss an had something to do with Ling and looked at her posture - cough, cough, cough."

The words in the crowd had no effect.

People with strong aura still maintain high pressure and sit steadily on a single sofa with their fingers gently touching the armrest of the sofa. Their expression seems to be relaxed, but the sharpness in their eyes seems to be more vigorous.

As soon as he turned his head, his deep eyes like sea swept away from Lin Zixuan's face, and a cold light passed by:

"do you want to drink?"

The clear and light voice is not mixed with any emotion, but seems to be talking to an ordinary customer, and there seems to be a kind care in the tone.

Lin Zixuan disdained his eyes.

He stood and Ling Zhenyu sat.

Rao was like this, he still felt the strong pressure from the man. He held the bottle neck in his hand unnaturally and spat out a word:

"think."

Ling Zhenyu pulled out of the corner of his lip, leaned back again, raised his finger slightly, and called for the waiter:

"continue to pour wine."

The waiter was stunned and glanced around. Without saying a word, he began to pour wine into the glass.

The sound of red wine crashing against the wall of the goblet becomes harsh.

No one knows what is in the mind of the God at the moment, and no one is sure what he wants to hear at the moment.

Lu Tian took a deep breath, swallowed his saliva, reached Fang Qingchen's ear and whispered in a low voice:

"Fang Shao, what shall we do? Do you want to persuade... "

The advice at this moment is undoubtedly to give both sides a step down.

Before he finished, Fang Qingchen raised her eyebrows and turned to look at an Liqi, who was engrossed in the wine glass, and faintly replied:

"watch."

With him around the girl, he would never let her suffer. He would like to see how Ling Zhenyu wants to play.

It has long been said that Ling Zhenyu always protects a woman in secret at a reception. Today, he witnessed it with his own eyes. He wants to have a good look at how to protect the Dharma.

Anyouqi is more and more confused. She looks at a glass of red wine on the table, forming a circle like playing a game. She looks up at Lin Zixuan, bites her lips and growls:

"go away, I don't want to see you."

The latter grinned bitterly, picked up a goblet from the waiter's tray, gently put it on the table, picked up the bottle in his hand and poured the wine slowly.

He poured it carefully, the flow rate was even, no drop splashed out, and his hand holding the bottle became more and more stable.

"Zixuan, you are..."

Wang Kaihua tried to open his mouth and was blocked by a wave of his hand.

He did not raise his eyes, as if all his attention was focused on the glass of wine.

While talking, the wine is full.

The wine bottle was placed in the middle of the table. He directly picked up the glass of wine, lifted it to Ling Zhenyu, and spoke straight on his back:

"Mr. Ling, this cup is a kind of apology. I will do it without saying anything."

With that, he lifted his neck, and the wine in the cup poured into his mouth.

There was no sound, and the only sound was the sound of his drinking.

After a few seconds, he turned his glass upside down in front of him, wiping his mouth and saying:

"the second cup is to make amends to miss an, and I walk up with a full glass."

The glass fell heavily on the table. He picked up the bottle and continued to pour it for himself. This time, the flow rate was fast and slow, and it was full. Finally, there was a little left in the bottle, so he simply added it to the glass.

The wine was so full that it overflowed.

Then he picked up a clean glass, grabbed the wine bottle from the waiter's hand and gently poured the bottom of the glass.

The wine bottle was gently put back, and the goblet fell from his left hand to his right hand. He turned and walked towards an Liqi:

"Miss ANN, I am wrong today. I hope you accept my most sincere apology."

When the wine glass was put into her hand, his arm turned back to carry the full glass of wine. A few drops of red wine splashed, but he didn't notice it at all. He threw one stone at an Liqi:

"my sincerity, miss an can see clearly."

"Gudong Gudong..."

Drink faster than before.That is, in a few seconds, the glass of wine went into his stomach. He turned the glass upside down and stood looking at an Liqi.

An Liqi has seen drinking, but this is the first time to see.

The cup in his hand is light and light, and it has no weight. It can be seen that Lin Zixuan is not trying to make a fire and pour her wine.

Do you want to drink it or not?

In front of so many people.

There is Ling Zhenyu.

There's Angela.

There is light dust.

What should she do

Holding the pillar of the glass tighter and tighter, she looked down at the ripple of red wine in the glass, and could not make up her mind for a moment.

Seeing her embarrassment, Fang Qingchen opened her mouth in her ear with a gentle voice, which could be heard by all the people present:

"Qiqi, don't be aggrieved."

What injustice is not aggrieved ah, she does not want to see them one by one with a straight face.

Ling Zhenyu, in particular, looked as if it was going to rain. She couldn't figure out what he wanted to do next.

"If Miss Ann won't accept this apology, please speak up. As long as you can say it, I can do it."

As soon as Lin Zixuan's voice fell, an Youqi gave a low voice:

"Lin Zixuan!"

There was a bitter smile on his face. Lin Zixuan didn't look back at all. A pair of eyes were staring at an Liqi in front of him, as if he was ready for everything.

She didn't want to go on. She sipped her lips and lifted her hand to drink the wine.

If you don't have much wine, just one sip.

But it shows the attitude.

Lin Zixuan's mouth slowly opened, then clenched his hands, his eyes drooped slightly, and he nodded slightly:

"OK, miss an is really happy --"

after that, he did not dare to face her eyes, but added a low sentence:

"sorry."

Then he turned around, swayed slightly, and said to an Youqi in a hoarse voice:

"Youqi, I've done everything you arranged. Now you should rest assured."

With that, he raised his head to the ceiling and sighed, and the rest of the light from the corner of his eyes swept in the direction of an Liqi and lifted his feet to leave.

Ling Zhenyu, who has been silent for a long time, said at this time:

"wait, Mr. Lin."

Lin Zixuan didn't feel choked, but he didn't feel uncomfortable.

After all, he was more comfortable, but he didn't expect that Ling Zhenyu had not been deceived.

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