The CEO Is Cold During The Day, And Wants Kisses At Night!

  Chapter 63 She is excited!

  At first glance, there are dense wine racks that look like honeycombs in front of you. You know the goods by smelling lightly, and you know that any bottle of wine here is a Xiali.

   Expensive!

  She is poor!

  Wen's family was seized and bankrupt, and all the money on her card was frozen. It was all Shang Yinghan's money. It can be said that she is now penniless under the fence, and she almost went out to beg for food with a broken bowl and rotten clothes.

  Wen Qing walked into the wine cellar.

  Walking, she suddenly stopped in front of a row of wine.

  She looked up at the row of red wine placed very high on the wine rack, and she recognized it as a Romanee-Conti. She remembered that the wine sold for more than three million yuan at the auction.

  Wen Qing subconsciously wanted to stay away from the bottle of wine. When she backed up, she hit something **** her back. Before she could react, a voice came from behind: "Want to drink?"

"ah-!"

  Wen Qing was taken aback and screamed.

  She turned around and saw Shang Yinghan who came quietly behind her for some unknown reason, Wen Qing sighed: "It's you, Uncle Wu, you scared me to death."

  Shang Yinghan had no expression on his face: "Why did you come to the wine cellar?"

  Wen shook his head lightly, and explained: "I entered by mistake."

  After answering, she asked stupidly: "Uncle Wu, how do you know I'm here?"

   Shang Yinghan moved closer to her: "I've been behind you the whole time, but you didn't notice."

   "Just bluff me, I don't believe you." When she came in, she looked around and didn't see him at all.

  Shang Yinghan chuckled softly: "It's getting harder and harder to cheat."

  Wen Qing listened, lied? Is she really that easy to cheat?

  Of course she wouldn't ask this question, because she was afraid that Shang Yinghan would say: Yes, you are really easy to deceive.

   That would be too boring.

   Gradually, the smell changed slightly, Wen Qing realized that she was too close to him now, and stepped back a little.

   Who knew that he suddenly backed away and tripped himself.

  Wen Qing was startled, and instinctively stretched out her hand to grab the man in front of her. She slipped her hand in anxiety, but failed to catch it twice, and her body was still leaning back.

   It's over, it's over, curiosity killed the cat, why does she have to come and take a look.

  Shang Yinghan in front of him had no intention of lending a helping hand, and just watched her fall back in panic.

   "Shang Yinghan!"

  Wen Qing suddenly called out his name.

  The next second, Shang Yinghan wrapped his arm around, and Wen Qing was easily carried into his arms.

  She slammed into his chest.

  She was still in shock and hadn't recovered from the shock, when his joking joke came from above her head: "I thought, you would rather fall down and destroy dozens of bottles of wine than ask me for help."

Wen Qing, who was relieved, got angry when he heard it, broke free from his hand and came out of his arms, and opened the ambiguous distance: "If you hadn't quietly appeared behind me, I wouldn't have been startled." , I’m not startled, and nothing happened just now.”

  Her little face was flushed, and it was obvious that she still had lingering fears about the blow just now.

  Shang Yinghan snorted softly, walked forward, and said in a cold tone, "You mean, I have to report to you when I come to my own wine cellar?"

   "I..." Wen Qing said with grievance in his tone, "That's not what I meant."

  Shang Yinghan turned to look at her, seeing her bright red face, he felt amused in his heart, and couldn't put it down more and more.

  He asked calmly: "According to what you said, that means you have other meanings?"

   "I didn't!" she was excited.

  (end of this chapter)