Rebirth: The Adopted Daughter

Ye Qingxia holds the hand of the wine cup and pauses. Lifting his eyes to see him, I only saw a strong smile in his eyes. She pouted. She didn't think it was funny, and didn't understand how Han Sicheng helped her. At the moment, her brain was really like paste, hard to think and very excited. As she thought, she slowly poured a glass of wine into her mouth. The aroma of Pitaya filled her whole mouth. She narrowed her eyes with enjoyment and happiness. However, the wine hasn't had time to go down... Han Sicheng next to him bends down... Ye Qingxia is stunned and looks at his handsome face like a divine heir. He kissed her with a thin lip, pried her tongue gently, and sucked her dragon fruit wine away... Ye Qingxia was empty of heart and his face was bitter and full of displeasure when she found that the wine had been robbed. However, she soon found that the thin lips brought to the door had a smell of mint, which was more delicious than fire dragon fruit wine. After Han Sicheng drank the wine, he felt it was not enough. He put his tongue in it, lifted it, and squeezed some honey. Then he was satisfied and raised his head. Ye Qingxia's eyes were blurred in front of him. He could see that he had really drunk too much. Han Sicheng pursed his thin lips and couldn't help laughing. Otherwise, according to her usual temperament, she would never let someone kiss her, and she would try her best to resist. Thinking of this, he glanced at Zhu Wenxu with a little gratitude. Zhu Wenxu's handsome face cut with a knife is completely black. Han Sicheng knows that he likes Ye Qingxia, but he kisses Ye Qingxia in front of him. And what is this special grateful look? Zhu Wenxu put his right hand on the bar. The table top of the bar was made of white marble, and his five fingers were deeply buckled into the hard white marble table top“ You can't drink. " Zhu Wenxu was so angry that he smoked that he stopped him. Han Sicheng picked his eyebrows carelessly and said, "I didn't drink your wine again." When the wine reaches Ye Qingxia's mouth, it's not your wine. Zhu Wenxu felt so angry that he wanted to blow up. He couldn't stand watching Han Sicheng kiss Ye Qingxia, but he couldn't do anything. Just then, ye Qingxia reached for a glass of wine again. Zhu Wenxu had no time to stop it, so he saw her drink up. Then Han Sicheng kissed again and drank up the dragon fruit wine in her mouth. Zhu Wenxu felt as if he had been hammered by a sledgehammer and was depressed to death. Ye Qingxia still has three glasses of wine in front of her. The three men's eyes fell on the three cups of purplish red dragon fruit wine with dreamy color. Ye Qingxia reaches for it... Han Sicheng stares at her lips and smiles. Zhu Wenxu felt that if he watched them kiss three times, he would be tortured to death on the spot. He won't look any more“ Enough! I am lost. You win! All right! " After a loud roar, Zhu Wenxu snatched three cups of dragon fruit wine in front of Ye Qingxia. Ye Qingxia heard him say she won? But she still wants to drink dragon wine! Ye Qingxia is so drunk that she leans against Han Sicheng and stares angrily at Zhu Wenxu. Stingy! She only has fire dragon wine in her eyes now. It seems impossible for Zhu Wenxu to give her a little fire dragon wine. By the way, Han Sicheng drank her two mouthfuls of dragon fruit wine just now. Thinking of this, ye Qingxia tiptoed to kiss Han Sicheng. Well, it smells like dragon wine. Zhu Wenxu vomited a big mouthful of blood and fell on the bar counter of the bar. It was purely abused. This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.