Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

Zhao Yi's face rose with a shallow smile, poured a cup and handed it to Tong Xiaoman.

Tong Xiaoman took the glass and drank it all at once. She immediately felt the strong fragrance. The taste made her rare. She immediately put the glass in front of him and said excitedly, "I want to drink more."

"You have to taste the wine slowly, baby. It will be a waste if you drink like this." Zhao Yi smiled and poured another cup for her.

"Boss?" he also looked at Nalan Che with a little worry about the Xuanwu Jing, who had a deep memory of Tong Xiaoman's tossing strength after he was drunk.

Nalan Che said faintly, "let her drink if she likes."

"Chul, this wine is really good to drink. It's better than the white wine you drank last time. You can have a try..." Tong Xiaoman raised the glass with half a glass of wine and wanted to pass it to Nalan Chul, but then she found that her head was a little heavy and sleepy. She stretched out her hand, covered her mouth, yawned and said in confusion, "eh, why do I suddenly feel sleepy..."

She blinked, as if she had beautiful eyes weighing a thousand kilograms, her body was soft, and she couldn't sit still.

Nalan Che immediately reached out to hold her waist and took down the wine glass in her hand.

Tong Xiaoman couldn't stand the heavy sleep any more. He fell into Nalan Che's arms and slept.

Nalan Che held Tong Xiaoman and stared at Zhao Yi angrily: "you put sleeping pills in the wine."

"She hasn't rested for a long time. If she doesn't do so, she will be worried that she can't sleep tonight. Don't stare at me. This sleeping pill has no side effects on her body."

He did this for her. He couldn't bear to see her die for Grandpa's sake.

Hearing his explanation, Nalan Che's face relaxed. He also understood that he was right.

He picked up Tong Xiaoman and wanted to take her back to her room.

Zhao Yi poured a glass of wine, shook it gently, raised a light ruffian smile on her handsome face, and raised a glass to Xuanwu Jing: "Xuanwu beauty, are you interested in having a cup?"

Xuanwu Jing put down her chopsticks. Seeing the malicious smile on his face, her spine suddenly cooled. She shook her head and said, "sorry, Xuanwu doesn't like drinking."

"Good wine matches good food. It's a perfect match. If you don't like drinking, you'll lose much pleasure in taste. Life always has to try. Believe me, as long as you drink this cup, you'll fall in love with it." Zhao Yi blinked his peach eyes with infinite power and tried to sell it.

Xuanwujing got goose bumps all over by his power. He quickly stood up and said, "president Zhao, thank you for your dinner. I'm full. Take your time."

With that, she quickly turned and left. The strange atmosphere really made her unable to stay.

Zhao Yi stared at her fleeing figure. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but smoke. She was depressed: "shit, what do you think of the young master who has been fascinated by thousands of people?"

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Nalanche took Tong Xiaoman back to the room, put her on the soft bed, sat by the bed and stared at her curiously.

Her face was no longer pale, full, and she drank wine. There was a faint red tide on her cheeks, her eyes were closed, and her red lips were slightly tilted, as if inviting a kiss.

He could not help but stretch out his slender fingers and gently stroked her face with his thick finger belly. There was a dark shadow under her eyes that could not be ignored.

Zhao Yi is right. Only in this way can she sleep at ease.