Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

This kind of action is too ambiguous. In front of others, Ning Qiaoqiao's white little red is like a ripe tomato. He bites his lips and lowers his head. He scolds Yu shaomo in his heart, but he doesn't dare to do anything on the surface.

This man, does he want to be so high-profile! Now there are no reporters here to steal, why do you have to be so close!

Yu shaomo held a bottle of red wine in Ning Qiaoqiao's hand. His dark eagle eyes glanced at the year above. Well, it's really a bottle of good wine, but

"Ah!"

Ning Qiaoqiao, who was shy and wanted to find a seam to drill in, first let out a scream, because she noticed that her hand holding the wine bottle slipped for some reason!

The red wine in your hand fell straight to the ground!

Boom!

The glass bottle is cracked, and the dark red treasure red wine flows all over the floor!

"My God!" The salesperson was also shocked.

This... I haven't paid for this bottle of red wine yet! What can I do now? Strictly speaking, this bottle of wine still belongs to the wine cellar!

"Yu shaomo, red wine... Red wine..." Ning Qiao looked down at the liquid full of eyes at his feet, and his purple grape eyes were full of panic.

"Yes." Yu shaomo's low voice sounded faintly.

“……”

Ning Qiaoqiao suddenly raised his head and looked at Yu shaomo. Why is he so calm?

50 if the bottle of wine breaks, Yu shaomo doesn't look surprised or alarmed. Does he

Suddenly an idea flashed through Ning Qiaoqiao's mind. Ning Qiaoqiao looked straight at Yu shaomo. After a while, he came back to his mind, shook his head and denied the idea.

It's impossible. Yu shaomo certainly didn't smash it on purpose. Who would buy a bottle of 500000 wine to smash it? Except he's crazy!

Even if yu shaomo spends money like Earth at ordinary times, he doesn't reach the point where he doesn't talk about reason at all.

But soon, ningqiao found himself wrong.

"Mo Shao, this wine..." the saleswoman looked at Yu shaomo as if she was about to cry.

They are responsible for everything here. No matter cheap wine or expensive wine, as long as a broken bottle is broken, they must compensate according to the price! So usually they are very careful when they go to work, for fear that if they break a bottle of wine, they may lose their salary in a few months.

But now it's a bottle of 500000 wine! How many years will it take her to pay?

"Since it fell from my hand, naturally it's mine!" Yu shaomo's sexy low voice has no temperature.

The saleswoman was relieved. Looking at Yu shaomo, she quickly figured out how she should get around.

"Yu shaomo, you..." Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Yu shaomo's eyes. She wanted to ask if yu shaomo was intentional, but it was obvious that the salesperson was here and she couldn't ask.

"The bottle of wine broke." Yu shaomo's lofty handsome face was expressionless, and his voice was calm, as if he was telling a very common fact. In Ning Qiaoqiao's confused eyes, he held her hand out to the table and said faintly in a low voice: "but there are still two bottles left."

Like just now, Yu shaomo grabbed Ning Qiaoqiao's and picked up a bottle of wine. Originally, there was no abnormal appearance. Suddenly, he suddenly lifted Ning Qiaoqiao's slender arm forward!

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

The red wine knocked down the wine rack not far away. The rack fell down, and countless red wines fell on the ground! Ningqiao and the saleswoman both screamed in horror.

The red wine on the scene broke into pieces, and there were flowing red wine everywhere. Other salespeople rushed over and watched the scene in horror, but no one caught up to stop it.

Who is Yu shaomo?

People who can call the wind and rain in G city! No matter why he smashed the wine today, they can't afford it!

"Yu shaomo, what are you... What are you doing?"

Ning Qiao was stunned for several seconds and turned his head. His purple grape eyes looked at Yu shaomo in horror.

If you were just suspicious just now, Ning Qiaoqiao can be sure that Yu shaomo is deliberately smashing these red wines!

After all, just a discerning person can see that the wine bottle was thrown at the shelf!

"Yu shaomo, why are you..."

Ning Qiao looked at Yu shaomo in amazement.

Their relationship has been good these days. Yu shaomo is in a good mood today. It's impossible to smash red wine here to vent, isn't it?

Yu shaomo's lofty handsome face hasn't changed at all. He seems to have no feeling after smashing so many valuable wines. He can't see happiness or excitement. Holding Ning Qiao's white and tender hand, he stretches out to the last bottle of red wine on the tea table and says in a low voice: "because this wine cellar belongs to Ke Xiao's father-in-law!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yu shaomo waved his hand and the wine bottle in Ning Qiao's hand flew out again‘ Bang 'hit another wine rack not far away!

The wine rack collapsed!

The red wine placed on it fell to the ground again and fell everywhere. The scene was almost indescribable!

“……”

Ningqiao was completely stunned.

Ke Xiao's father-in-law? This wine cellar belongs to Ke Xiao's father-in-law? Isn't that Ke Xiao's wife's family?

Is Yu shaomo trying to... Avenge her? Because his ridiculous wife spilled wine on her face, Yu shaomo simply brought her here to smash their wine cellar?

"Yu shaomo, are you a fool? It's been a long time since it happened. Now you bring me here to smash the wine cellar. Have you ever thought about how you can get along with Ke Xiao in the future? "

It's been several days since she took the initiative to sue last time, and it's too long since she was splashed with wine last time.

Now Yu shaomo takes the lead for her. Ning Qiaoqiao is worried about whether someone will retaliate against Yu shaomo. After all, they are all in the same circle!

"How do I get along with him?" Yu shaomo's sharp eagle eyes flashed, smiled coldly and said, "if he still has the face to see me!"

His woman was spilled with wine, and Ke Xiao dared to hide it from him! He didn't directly send someone to smash Ke's Hotel, but he was saving face for Ke Xiao!

"..." Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Yu shaomo, then looked at the messy scene. He didn't know what to do now.

"Order it. All the wine smashed is mine." Yu shaomo sat on the sofa, his long legs overlapping leisurely.

“……”

Saleswomen, look at me and you. I don't know what to do in the face of this strange scene.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Yu shaomo in silence. The man spent his own money on these wines, and then smashed them all. It's his own money! He didn't lose himself? What is this picture?