The perfect sweet wife, the president kisses one

Chapter 201 What do you want to do

Picking up the wine glass with his slender fingers, Mu Beitian also bumped the wine glass with the two of them, and drank it down in one gulp.

In the past, An Nian thought that wine was particularly bad, so she seldom drank.

Even if it was a party, she still had a drink or two at most and then stopped.

Especially the red wine, she thinks this red wine is very bright, but it doesn't taste very good in the mouth, but this time An Nian drank this glass of wine like eating grapes, it is very sweet, and the mouth has a fruity smell, which has a special taste delicious!
An Nian, who had never been able to drink much, drank three or four glasses at once.

That's not true, a bottle of red wine brought by Mu Beitian is worth a million dollars, and it would be strange if it tastes bad.

"Give me a drink." An Nian handed the wine glass in front of Mu Beitian, and said as if ordering.

Frowning slightly, Mu Beitian said, "You've had enough."

And Fang Jun also drank a lot, and felt that his mind was a little muddy now, and his head was so dizzy.

'Boom...' Fang Jun passed away drunk.

"Fang Jun, Fang Jun." Seeing Fang Jun fainted, Fang Sheng was frightened.

"What's wrong with Fang Jun?" An Nian was also a little drunk at this time, blushing like a boiled shrimp, looked towards Fang Jun with wide watery eyes, and poked his cheek with his hand.

Mu Beitian pulled An Nian's hand back, checked Fang Jun's condition, and then Fang Jun said, "Don't worry, he's just drunk and he's fine."

"The red wine I brought doesn't feel like drinking it, but it has a bit of stamina. If you cook him some hangover soup tomorrow morning, he won't have a headache."

Hearing Mu Beitian's words, Fang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Look at how nervous I am, and, Fang Jun doesn't usually drink much, so he doesn't drink very well, Mr. Mu, don't mind .”

"will not."

At this time, Fang Jun, who was lying on the table, suddenly shouted, "An Nian, I..." Finally, Fang Jun's voice weakened, and he could not hear what he said later.

But Mu Beitian could clearly hear Fang Jun's voice like a mosquito.

He said, "He likes her!"

"Ah, you called me, what's the matter?" Hearing Fang Jun calling himself, An Nian leaned his head towards Fang Jun, and it was about to stick to his face.

Mu Beitian's eyes shone slightly, and he reached out and grabbed An Nian's collar, pulling her away from Fang Jun.

"Thank you for your hospitality today. We are already full. Seeing that Fang Jun is drunk, and An Nian is also drunk, I will send An Nian back first."

Seeing that An Nian seemed to be drunk, Fang Sheng couldn't persuade him to stay, "Well, go back quickly, I didn't treat you well today, next time you come, I'll be in better health and cook some delicious dishes for you .”

Nodding at Fang Sheng, Mu Beitian grabbed An Nian's arm and pulled her up.

"You, what do you want? Let me go." An Nian waved his hands and struggled to get out of Mu Beitian's grasp, "Fang Jun is calling me, I haven't heard what he wants to say to me."

"He didn't say anything to you!" Mu Beitian blurted out consciously.

Blinking Xingzui's eyes, An Nian asked suspiciously, "He really didn't say anything to me?"

"Well, you're drunk, let's go back."

"Well, I'm not guilty, I still want to drink, hiccup, the red wine is delicious, like, eating grapes..."

Seeing that An Nian was holding on to the edge of the table, as if he didn't intend to leave even if he died, Mu Beitian hugged An Nian directly.

Scared, An Nian exclaimed, "Ah, ah, what do you want to do, let me go, let me go..."

(End of this chapter)