As he kept getting closer, Zhining became more and more nervous. For some reason, she blushed.

His hands felt on his face, trying to make sure there were no rice grains on his face.

"Are you ready?" Mu Shaoyan glanced at the food on the tea table, and there was almost half left.

But she put down her chopsticks and wiped her mouth.

Zhining nodded, "I'm ready."

"Is it delicious?"

"Not bad, not bad."

Mu Shaoyan picked up her chopsticks, bowed his head and ate. Zhining grabbed his arm. His voice was shocked and excited to raise the volume, "benefactor, this is what I have eaten!"

And it's the rest.

He... How did he eat?

Mu Shaoyan smiled when he heard the speech. His eyes fell on the hands she held tightly on her arms, raised his eyes, and jokingly asked, "what are you so nervous for?"

"I, I'm just reminding you. And, and... "

"And what?"

As soon as Zhining's eyes closed, he let go, "don't you have a mania for cleanliness? I eat the rest. Why do you eat it? "

Thanks to her, she also knows that he has a mania for cleanliness.

Mu Shaoyan ignored her and took another bite, "you look better."

Secretary Chen feels that he is a light bulb with his own light at the moment. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

If you stay any longer, I'm afraid you'll be hated by the president.

He quietly withdrew from his study.

Zhining opened her eyes and saw that he was unmoved and still eating. For a while, she didn't know what to say.

Somewhere in the bottom of my heart, there is a secret and happy mood breaking through the ground.

"Pour me a glass of water." Mu Shaoyan said faintly.

Zhining immediately answered and ran out to pour water for him.

The suite is large, with a mini bar and a variety of alcoholic drinks.

Zhining poured him a glass of water, thought about it, and poured himself a drink.

"Benefactor, your water."

A cup of pure water was in his hand. Zhining leaned on the sofa, took his own drink and took a sip.

Taste it.

The sweetness is very high, a little light wine taste, not strong, not spicy, and the taste is good.

"What do you drink?"

Mu Shaoyan saw that she was drinking with a very lovely drink. She vaguely smelled a very light taste of wine. At the moment, she was drinking in a big gulp. It seemed very good.

Drink it up.

Zhining licked her lips and said with a smile, "drinks, I think there are a lot of drinks at the bar. The color is very beautiful, so I poured a cup to try. It tastes good, benefactor. Would you like a drink? I'll pour you a drink? "

"Drinks?"

Mu Shaoyan shook his head helplessly, "are you sure it's not wine?"

"Ah?" Zhining took down the cup, looked around, and smelled, "no? It should be an alcoholic drink. It's not high. "

"It's fruit wine, degree... You'll know tomorrow."

Fruit wine tastes sweet, but it has a strong aftereffect.

She just finished a glass of wine. I hope she won't have a headache tomorrow.

Zhining doesn't believe it. It's like she drank a glass of liquor. She doesn't know what tomorrow will be like, but she knows that she's fine now. She's smart and clear-minded.

Mu Shaoyan ate well and went back to the bedroom to take a bath.

Zhining is bored. When she goes to the living room to watch TV, she feels dizzy.

Even the content on TV has appeared ghosting.

As soon as he touched his face, he found that his face was a little hot. Zhining muttered to himself, "am I drunk?"

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