My husband is a wife

Chapter 210 This wine is really choking
Qin Wushuang stood in front of him, with a sullen face, and asked coldly, "What do you need?"

Zhan Beichen took out a stack of banknotes and threw them on the table, staring at her fiercely with hawk-like eyes: "Here is a hundred thousand, you can make me happy tonight, it's yours."

He wanted to see how much she could do for money.

[-], Qin Wushuang stared at the thick stack of banknotes a little brightly, with this [-], this is exactly what Grandma Jing’s son needs, although it can’t make him recover, it can save them. In a hurry, she bit her lower lip slightly, took a deep breath, and said, "How do you want to have fun?"

For the one hundred thousand life-saving money, even if she doesn't want to, she will bear it.

Zhan Beichen glanced at the wine on the table, his black eyes as deep as a dry well gleamed fiercely, he grabbed her fiercely, and said coldly and furiously: "Aren't you very difficult to drink, put all the wine on the table Drink it up for me, and the money is yours."

Looking at the dozens of bottles of wine on the table, Qin Wushuang was struck by lightning, his face turned pale, and his whole body became stiff. Those were not just beer, but also high-concentration spirits. If she drank it, she would definitely get alcohol poisoning.

"Why, isn't it okay to say anything, just a dozen bottles of wine are you?" The corners of Zhan Beichen's lips curled slightly, and he looked at her mockingly, "Or your sincerity is only so small, it's not enough to see Bar."

Qin Wushuang finally understood the purpose of his coming to find her tonight. This bastard who killed a thousand swords and deserved to go to the [-]th hell was deliberately using money to humiliate her, but at this moment, she really needed money.

She took a deep breath and pretended to be at ease: "Isn't it just drinking, what a joke." Qin Wushuang picked up the beer, raised his hand, gulped it down without stopping, and then turned the beer bottle upside down , shook his hand, and said without changing his face, "I've finished drinking one bottle." After speaking, he put it heavily on the table.

She picked up a bottle of high-strength spirits, opened the lid vigorously, and just took a sip, she was coughed by the choking force, but she didn't stop and continued to drink.

Seeing her drinking desperately, Zhan Beichen's fists were clenched suddenly, and a surge of anger burned violently like a stormy sea.

He squinted his sharp and dangerous black eyes and stared at her viciously: "As long as you can afford the money, can you do this kind of thing in front of anyone?"

He came tonight on purpose to humiliate her and make her retreat in spite of difficulties, but at this moment, he was the one who was angry.

Qin Wushuang couldn't easily suppress the strong cough, showed him a charming smile, and said calmly, "You're right."

"You..." Zhan Beichen's heart was like being drilled by an electric drill, it was both painful and uncomfortable.

"Didn't I drink fast enough?" Qin Wushuang looked at the obvious anger on his face, and a burst of joy suddenly rose in his heart, and he blinked his innocent eyes, "I can drink more and more." Hurry up." She said, grabbed the bottle of strong wine, endured the choking bitterness, and drank it vigorously, this wine is really choking, very spicy, very bitter...

Maybe it was because the wine was too choking, the tears that rolled in Qin Wushuang's eyes finally couldn't hold back, and fell crazily.

"Qin Wushuang, that's enough..." Since when did Zhan Beichen's liver ache from her anger when he saw her weeping and drinking bravely? Passing the wine bottle in her hand, she slammed it hard on the ground, and with a bang, the smell of spirits filled the entire box.

(End of this chapter)