Chapter: 5162

Ning Yue's movements were methodical and quite professional, she put pomegranate juice at the bottom, and when Fu Yechuan wasn't paying attention, she dropped a few drops of sour lemon into it.

She placed a gorgeous strawberry at the bottom of the cup, which looked like red-hot volcanic lava, gently shaking and layered.

From a distance, it looks like wine that has been sweetened.

It's not Fu Yechuan's favorite spirits.

Just put the mixed wine in front of Fu Yechuan, before he picked it up, a boy who was paying attention to this place from afar ran over.

"Sister, what kind of wine is this, give me a drink too?"

Ning Yue glanced at him, the little boy with delicate features looked like he had just grown up.

Childish, youthful, and cute.

she raised her eyebrows

"Can you drink?"

The boy sat there dissatisfied, "Of course, as long as it is given to me by my sister, I can drink it."

Ning Yue did not suspect that he was underage, after all, Xiao Chen would go to see his ID card one by one for boys like this.

Fortunately, there was still half a cup in the vessel she prepared just now, so she simply poured it into another cup and handed it over.

Fu Yechuan snorted lightly, and turned the cup in front of him

"A cup of 20,000, did he pay for it?"

Ning Yue's face froze, and she glanced at Fu Yechuan.

The boy obviously didn't feel anything when he heard this, he just blinked and looked at Ning Yue with aggrieved eyes.

"Twenty thousand, can't my sister buy me a drink?"

Fu Yechuan's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, it was the first time he saw such a shameless man.

Are you embarrassed to eat for nothing?

He paid for it in real money!

Ning Yue smiled very generously, gentle and sweet

"Yes, let's drink, but drink in moderation!"

After she finished speaking, she went to the other side to wash her hands. A few drops of lemon juice just dripped on her hands, which made her very uncomfortable.

Fu Yechuan glanced at the boy next to him sternly, his aura was so strong that he could instantly kill him without saying a word.

But the other party wasn't afraid at all, took a sip lightly, looked at Fu Yechuan, and leaned over to whisper

"Uncle, it's okay to be young. My sisters like young and fresh bodies, otherwise, who would want to serve an old man who is old and decrepit?"

In a word, it completely plunged into Fu Yechuan's sensitive and fragile heart.

His face was instantly gloomy and cold, extremely ugly.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at him coldly, "What did you say?"