The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

Chapter 60 Master Han, are you happy drinking?

I thought that with such a background, a man of Bo Yanqing's level could be reached.

It's not just for sale.

Han Qi had been obsessed with her these days, but now it was a bit boring.

"Come here, I'll take a look at you." His eyes were raised and his tone was flirtatious.

Nan Jiaojiao stood still and didn't speak.

Han Qi laughed, and the fox's eyes were full of teasing: "Why, the Lord can't order you?"

Someone pushed her from behind, Nan Jiaojiao lost her balance and fell forward.

When Han Qi stretched out his hand, she happened to fall into his arms.

"Why are you so eager to throw yourself into your arms?"

Someone took out a mobile phone to record the video. After Nan Jiaojiao stood still, she threw the bottle opener in her hand and smashed the camera without even aiming at it.

"Hold!"

The owner of the mobile phone jumped angrily: "Young Master Han, who is this girl? It has nothing to do with you. I will take her away tonight. Let me teach her how to behave."

Han Qi glanced coldly, and there was a sharp murderous intent hidden in his black eyes, the man immediately fell silent and hid behind others, unable to swallow his breath, urged others to take out their mobile phones to record.

The little girl is a bit wild, but her temper is in Minglun, and she will be swallowed up in front of them.

"What are you doing standing there?"

Han Qi raised his chin at the two bottles of red wine defiantly, "Open the wine."

Nan Jiaojiao found a new corkscrew, unscrewed the cork of the red wine, and was about to pour it into the goblet when Han Qi hooked his toe and deliberately pushed the glass to the end.

"Little girl, feed me a drink, not pour it into a cup."

"Then how do you want to drink it?" Nan Jiaojiao looked at him coldly and asked, "Will you pour it in?"

Han Qi raised his lower eyelids, the smile on his face became deeper and more sinister, and he pouted frivolously at her, "Feed with your mouth."

Nan Jiaojiao's face darkened.

"Why, no? Didn't the foreman here teach you?" Han Qi took it for granted.

He hugged the woman beside him, grabbed the woman's hand, took a sip from her wine glass, then pinched his chin with his fingers, and fed her mouth to mouth.

The woman's whole body was pressed against his arms, her head was raised, and a trace of red wine dripped from the corner of her mouth.

The act of swallowing is really disgusting.

"Have you seen the meeting?" Han Qi wiped his mouth, making up his mind to embarrass Nan Jiaojiao: "Just like this, you make me happy, don't talk about these two bottles of wine, I will buy as many bottles as I open tonight .”

"Young Master Han~!" His girlfriend called out coquettishly, wanting to fight for favor, but was forced back by Han Qi's look.

Looking back at Nan Jiaojiao again, her eyes were extremely gentle, "If you still don't know how, I will teach you personally?"

The laughter started again, making my head hurt from the quarrel.

Nan Jiaojiao coldly pulled the corner of her lower lip, "Yes."

Han Qi paused, and then a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

I thought how difficult it is to win her, she is still a grandson in front of money.

He simply put his feet on the coffee table, put his hands on the back of the chair behind him, opened his arms, and hooked his fingers at her, "Come here."

The next second, Nan Jiaojiao smashed the wine bottle.

To be precise, the neck of the wine is gone, and she still has the other half in her hand, which is like holding a cup, but the edge is uneven and there are too many spikes.

She stepped forward in two steps, grabbed Han Qi's chin, deliberately picked the most uneven opening, and fed him.

After drinking half a bottle of wine, Han Qi's mouth got a few wounds, blood spurting.

Nan Jiaojiao opened a second bottle, and when she was about to continue drinking, Han Qi couldn't take it anymore and quickly blocked it.

"do not……"

Nan Jiaojiao looked at him leisurely, "Master Han, are you happy drinking?"

(End of this chapter)