The runaway wife of the president of the empire

She slowly sat down on the floor, leaning her back against the bar, holding onto the wine bottle, opened her mouth and gulped down most of the bottle of red wine. www>

Normally, she rarely drank alcohol, and it was the first time for her to drink like this.

So I don't know at all, such a precious red wine, before drinking, you have to sober up, so that the rich aroma of the red wine can be released.

The cold red wine, with its rich fragrance, made her feel inexplicably refreshed when it washed down her throat.

When the excitement rushed into my heart, it seemed to wash away the boredom in my heart. [

There is a certain emotion, in this coldness, it also slowly cools down, and then either freezes or disappears.

Tears fell silently, she blinked, was hit by the wine, soaked by the coolness in the wine cellar, a suppressed and sad low sob came out of her throat.

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When Lei Yufeng came back, it was already past two o'clock in the night.

Seeing him, Weixi remembered Mu Yiyi in the wine cellar: "Oh! Miss, she..."

"What's wrong?" Lei Yufeng, who was about to go upstairs, stopped when he heard her exclamation.

"When Miss came back, she said she wanted to drink some wine, so she went to the wine cellar, but she should..."

Before Wei Xi finished speaking, Lei Yufeng had already strode towards the wine cellar.

Hurriedly going down the stairs, he pushed open the door, and a strong smell of alcohol came to his nostrils.

He frowned, surprised by what he saw.

On the ground in front of the bar, Mu Yiyi was sitting there with her head down. There was an empty wine bottle beside her, and she was holding one in her hand. The wine flowed from the poured bottle all over the floor.

His heart constricted suddenly, and the pain was severe.

The pain was not because of these expensive wines, but because of the little woman who seemed to be unconscious and would leave him at any time.

He walked to her side and squatted down, stretched out his hand, half hugged her, and helped her up.

"One by one, one by one..." He whispered, and patted her face lightly twice with his hands.

"Hmm..." Mu Yiyi's head moved, and after a sigh, there was a faint smile on her blushing poppy-like face, and she didn't know what she thought of!

Seeing her eyes open, Lei Yufeng breathed a sigh of relief: "Drinking like this will kill you, don't you know?"

His voice was low, but his tone was stern.

This woman didn't know why she was crazy, but she was able to drink so much alcohol, it was unbelievable. [

Mu Yiyi staggered and wanted to sit up from his arms, but her hazy consciousness made her fall back into his warm embrace.

"Lei... Lei... Lei..." The familiar man's face dangled in front of her eyes, her tongue seemed to be tied, and it was difficult to say a word.

"Why...how...is it you?" She looked a little impatient.

If not him, who else could it be?The man kept a sullen face and said nothing. Could it be that she still wants to look at other men?

He reached out and wiped the tear stains on her face with his thumb.

Heart, another burst of pain.

"I hate you... I hate it..." She wanted to give him the bottle in her hand, but her whole body was limp and she couldn't exert any strength.

"Bully me..." she began to cry, "You...you...will... bully me!"

She had no choice but to let go of the wine bottle, lowered her head, opened her mouth and bit his hand that was wiping her tears.