Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"The young master asked you to find him on the 71st floor. He's waiting for you there."

71st floor?

Zhining seemed to understand something. She turned back and took the elevator to the 71st floor.

There is an executive lounge on the 71st floor. When I stepped out of the elevator, I saw the hotel staff smiling at her, "Miss Zhining, please come inside."

The brightly lit executive lounge has been chartered.

Mu Shaoyan stands in front of the French window, which is a black sky curtain dotted with sparse starlight.

The light hit him, and the elegant and noble temperament radiated from the inside to the outside, invisible, giving people a daunting sense of oppression.

She was drinking milk tea with a cup of milk tea packed for him in her hand. She walked behind him, thought about it, and walked around in front of him.

Stand on tiptoe and stretch out your hand, "open your mouth."

Mu Shaoyan raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "what's this?"

Her eyes fell on her beautiful eyebrows and lips with a bright smile.

"I brought you a cup of milk tea."

Mu Shaoyan bowed his head and took a sip of her. It was so sweet that he was tired of it. He didn't like it. Zhining blinked expectantly, "how about it? Is it good?"

"... OK."

"This cup of mashed taro is yours." Zhining inserted the straw and handed it to him, "try it quickly."

She deliberately brought back her mind. Mu Shaoyan didn't take a bite. It seemed unreasonable. He had to bow his head and drink the milk tea brought back by his girlfriend.

Still sweet.

It's too sweet.

Compared with the sweetness of this sugar, he prefers her sweetness, fresh, fascinating and addictive.

The seafood caught at sea has been processed by the hotel chef and placed on the table.

Mu Shaoyan took Zhining to the table and sat down. He thoughtfully opened the chair for her. After she sat down, he went to the opposite side of her and sat down.

The dining table is arranged in an atmosphere. Candles have been lit, and the red wine has woken up. You can smell the mellow aroma of the wine.

Zhining has some shadow on wine. Every time she drinks, she will miss things.

The candlelight flickered and reflected on his handsome face, alternating light and dark, but it was the dark and deep eyes that always looked at her alone.

Although she never said it, she was staring at him as if she were his whole world.

There is a feeling of being carefully cherished.

"Come on, have a toast and celebrate our harvest at sea today."

Mu Shaoyan took up his glass and motioned to her.

The thin lips, with a radian that seemed to be absent, looked at it, and said in her heart, old fox!

Knowing that she can't drink well, she let her drink.

have got some dirty trick up one 's sleeve!

She smilingly raised the milk tea and clinked a glass with him, "replace wine with milk tea and drink."

"You dare not drink with me?" Mu Shaoyan shook the red wine and took a sip.

"You know, I can't drink."

"It doesn't matter. I'll protect you."

Zhining bows her head and drinks milk tea. Who protects who is not sure.

What does he think he's afraid of?

Afraid of him?

Boom!

Not for his innocence.

If she gets drunk, can't control herself and is interested in him, it's over.

She didn't want to drink. Mu Shaoyan naturally wouldn't force her. She drank it. The seafood just caught from the sea was very fresh. With the chef's cooking bonus, it was much more delicious than the seafood that Zhining had eaten before.

As soon as I eat, I forget myself.

When she realized it, she found that one hand kept handing her peeled shrimp, oysters and lobsters