Chapter 211: So Your Lips Are So Soft
Cute Xiaoxiao, of course it’s because you poured the red wine for me and stayed by my side, making me feel your sweetness like red wine, so the red wine is delicious!
It’s just that Zhao Congrui and Lin Houchun’s two pairs of eyes, like four light bulbs, were shining brightly here, making it difficult to say some things. Moreover, Xiaoxiao is now actively depending on Lu Ziyi, as if it’s a prelude to a good show, and they are watching even more closely.
Lu Ziyi pretended to be calm and said, “Because this is red wine produced by a famous winery in the famous production area of France, from one of the world’s top ten wineries, with twenty years of storage…” blah blah blah, Lu Ziyi’s explanation was very professional.
Ye Chuxiao, however, “pfft” laughed.
Lu Ziyi’s expression became even more tense, and even Zhao Congrui and Lin Houchun laughed.
“Hehehe,” Ye Chuxiao hugged Lu Ziyi’s arm, her eyes sparkling with a hint of mystery, and said, “Why is this wine so delicious? Because it’s… expensive! A sip costs several Mao Zedong bills, it has to be delicious! Brother Congrui said that, hehehe!”
Ye Chuxiao found it very amusing, giggling in a sweet voice.
Lu Ziyi glared at Zhao Congrui! Good, this answer is so Zhao Congrui!
Zhao Congrui awkwardly forced a smile, “Sister Xiaoxiao, how could you sell me out? Shouldn’t we be elegant with the big boss and discuss academic matters? Otherwise, it would be a waste of his twenty thousand yuan!”
Before the big boss could lose his temper, Zhao Congrui, with keen observation, refilled the wine glass in Lu Ziyi’s hand.
Zhao Congrui and Lin Houchun sat up straight obediently.
Lu Ziyi asked strangely, “Aren’t you two drinking?”
Zhao Congrui squeezed out a smile, “We’ve had some. We just wanted to taste it. Of course, the main thing is to ensure Xiaoxiao is happy, so we only drank a little.”
Lu Ziyi’s face suddenly darkened. He took the wine bottle from Zhao Congrui’s hand and immediately knew it was almost empty!
Zhao Congrui and Lin Houchun each moved to the left and right, turning their heads away, not daring to look at Lu Ziyi, as if they hadn’t left much for the big boss!
“Um… sorry, it slipped our minds. The twenty thousand yuan is probably only two hundred left,” Zhao Congrui said, his scalp tingling.
Lu Ziyi’s expression grew even darker. This wasn’t about the money; it was about these two scoundrels wanting to drink more but being too embarrassed, so they let Xiaoxiao drink even more! It’s likely that Xiaoxiao drank more than half of this bottle of wine! So…
Lu Ziyi turned his head, his eyes complexly gazing at Ye Chuxiao, who was clinging to him, her eyes alluring, her cheeks flushed like fire. He felt a… indescribable sense of annoyance!
“Senior Student Ziyi, have some more wine!” Ye Chuxiao’s voice became even more sweet and delicate.
Lu Ziyi had a thousand thoughts of crushing the two beside him. He finished the wine in one gulp and placed the wine glass on the coffee table.
The big boss’s anger spread, intense. Zhao Congrui and Lin Houchun scratched their ears and wrung their hands.
Xiaoxiao seemed drunk. Would the big boss’s marriage proposal still succeed?
Ye Chuxiao couldn’t sense the anger, sorrow, or entanglement between the three men. She extended her left index finger and gently traced the corner of Lu Ziyi’s lips, picking up a bit of the wine that had spilled from him drinking too quickly.
Xiaoxiao’s fingertip was smooth as it brushed against his lips, causing Lu Ziyi’s back to stiffen rigidly. His calm face tensed, and his expression became unnatural.
Zhao Congrui and Lin Houchun noticed this out of the corner of their eyes. They wanted to laugh but dared not, suppressing it with all their might.
