Cold-hearted young master and revenge bride

Xu Jia looked at him a little flattered. Well, he was so polite to her!

She is willing to drink with him, even to do anything with him. She was so humble, he helped her so much, but treated her so politely, just like an equal friend.

She blushed on her white face, gently bit her lower lip and said low, "my drinking capacity is not very good. Qi always don't dislike it."

Qi Aozhi looked at her. Her thick eyelashes flashed badly. Her white face hung low and flushed. In such a night, she looked more like that person.

He sighed softly in his heart, then picked up the bottle and filled the glass.

He handed her a cup and saw that she reached out and took it. He also picked up the wine cup in front of his body and raised it to her: "I've done it, you can't drink, just drink less, that's all."

She looked up at him and poured all the wine into her mouth. She drank it fiercely and fiercely. There was a deep lingering bleak between her eyebrows.

She was stunned, in her mind omnipotent man, there will be pain, there will be loneliness and loneliness?

His beautiful eyebrows rose slightly, with a few self mocking smiles on the corners of his mouth: "you won't believe it, I can't even find someone who can talk with me."

She gently sipped a sip of wine, he did not care how much she drank, only care, is there someone with him.

She said low: "Mr. Qi, do you have something on your mind? Can I help you? "

What she said was 100% sincere. If she could, she really hoped to erase the sadness from the bottom of the man's heart. Who made him so?

He didn't speak, just picked up the bottle again, filled the glass, looked up and drank again.

She looked at him in some panic. She didn't know how much alcohol he had. She only knew that drinking like this, in any case, hurt her body.

She plucked up her courage: "Mr. Qi, don't drink in such a hurry. It's too harmful."

As if he didn't hear it, he just picked up the bottle and poured the wine into his mouth. He felt a fire in his heart. He needed something to anesthetize himself.

Because of the stimulation of alcohol, his eyes were a little red. He looked at her straightly. For a moment, he didn't understand who the woman who accompanied him was. Then, he whispered to her like balderdash: "call me brother Ao. That's what you call me since you were ten years old."

Ah... She looked at him in a daze. Did he treat her as someone else? Originally, she was just a shadow, she thought bitterly.

She stood up and tried to grab his glass: "Mr. Qi, you are drunk."

He watched her coming towards him, trying to grab the wine in his hand. He was a little annoyed. Lin Yiwan, didn't you go with other men? What are you doing back?

Alcohol makes his whole body hot and dry. He suddenly throws his glass to the ground. Then he grabs the woman in front of him and imprisons her in his arms.

He caught her lips, he didn't want to lose her, so deep, so crazy.

The woman struggled in her arms: "President Qi... President Qi... I'm Xu Jia."

He suddenly woke up, Xu Jia, who is Xu Jia? He relaxed his grip on the woman in his arms, shook his head fiercely, and finally saw clearly. Then there was boundless disappointment. It was not he