Chapter: 5164

Ning Yue twitched the corner of her mouth, it was really appropriate.

But of course she won't show "Okay, thanks for reminding me."

As she spoke, she greeted the waiter, repeated what she had just said, and asked the waiter to arrange for him and his friends to play in the box.

The turmoil finally subsided.

Ning Yue glanced at Fu Yechuan. He hadn't left yet, but he looked extremely angry, sitting there awkwardly, not drinking.

Ning Yue sat next to him, thinking in her heart that a cup of 20,000 yuan must be endured!

"Didn't you say that you want to taste the wine I made, why don't you taste it?"

Fu Yechuan glanced at her, his eyes were dark, and he opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

Probably because he was worried about public places, so he held back again.

He just picked up the glass of wine and took a sip.

When he first entered the mouth, the sweet taste spread lightly, but soon, he tasted the sour, bitter and spicy aftertaste.

For a moment, that taste invaded the taste buds, making his brows wrinkled.

He swallowed sharply, with great stamina.

Looking at Ning Yue's smiling eyes, he suddenly felt that this glass of wine was not so bad.

She did it on purpose.

Fu Yechuan put down the cup helplessly

"It is ok."

Ning Yue smiled, "Okay, then call me if you need anything else."

She raised her eyebrows and planned to greet guests elsewhere.

But as soon as the man stood up and turned around, the man behind him grabbed his hand.

As soon as the two people's hands touched, it was as if a micro current flowed through the whole body in an instant. How unforgettable the joy of last night was, they couldn't ignore it.

This scene was also quietly photographed by someone with a heart.

It was that boy.

The companion behind him patted him on the shoulder, "What did you pat?"

The boy smiled, "I originally wanted to catch the popularity of this beautiful sister, but I didn't expect to send me this gift so soon."

...

Ning Yue turned around, didn't let go of her hand immediately, but took his fingers and hooked them lightly.

Only one person can feel this little movement of hers.

It's like scratching an itch, but it makes the man feel very ironed.

She smiled, tenderness in her eyes