The left bank is profound, the right bank is clear

Chapter 163 Wen Qiyang, You Have Played (3)

Yan'er was stunned for a second, hesitated for a while, and asked nonuo: "You want to drink? This--isn't it good.

Qu Qingge looked at her suspiciously for a while, which made her feel trembling, and said to go, but dared not, said to stay, and was afraid that the young lady would do some weird things again.

Miss Qu's temper has become frizzy recently.

Although they were a little indifferent before, they were easy to get along with and would not embarrass them.

However, in the past month, she seemed to have encountered some troubles, either she didn't eat, or she didn't think this or that in the villa was good-looking.

A few days ago, I almost turned my husband's bedroom upside down, even ripped out the clothes in the closet, and threw them everywhere, just like a rambunctious cat.

In the end, as soon as she went in to clean up, she was missing several Armani suits, all of which had just been ordered by her husband from Europe, and she had never worn them once.

She asked Ms. Qu, and Ms. Qu replied innocently:

"Donated to the disaster area!"

"Our mentor said, we must care about the disaster area!"

She was in pain immediately, and even the muscles on her face twitched for a long time.

Then she remembered that the butler told her husband about it, but the husband just smiled and said that the lady can do whatever she wants, the only thing is to take good care of the lady.

Thinking of Mr. Wen's order, Yan'er sighed, took Qu Qingge to a separate room on the third floor, and turned on the light for her.

The floor is made of white marble, the tiles are as bright as a mirror, the gorgeous crystal pendant chandelier, the pure black fragrant wood table with glass, the imported famous brand sofa, the finely carved wine cabinet...
The whole room is gorgeous and luxurious!

Qu Qingge admired it for a while, sighed in admiration, and ran straight to the wine cabinet.

Wen Qiyang doesn't like to drink white wine, so what he treasures are all expensive foreign wines and red wines, which are lying quietly in the hollowed-out mahogany wine cabinet, exuding a faint mellow fragrance, and the crystal light constantly seduces her .

Just as Qu Qingge was about to reach out to take out a bottle, he saw Yan'er still standing outside the door, as if worried about her.

Qu Qingge frowned, waved her away, and then began to rummage through the cabinets, took a few bottles of foreign wine that looked more beautiful, and ran to the balcony, basking in the moonlight, and began her wine-worm time.

She was leaning on a deck chair on the balcony, and beside her was a round glass table, which was filled with all kinds of foreign wine. It looked like there were more than a dozen bottles of different brands.

It seems like every bottle is worth a fortune.

Qu Qingge opened all the foreign wines, mixed them with soda water and tasted them one by one.

It's very astringent, not tasty, it slides down her throat, it's bitter.

However, this intoxicating mellow fragrance floats far away.

The night is cool, with few remaining stars.

The moonlight stretched her shadow very long, making her a little lonely.

Usually, what is she doing this night?
reading?listen to music?Listening to Tingting gossip?
still--

Or sit on the lawn with Wen Qiyang and watch the stars?
Qu Qingge shook his head, what's wrong with being bewitched today?
Always thinking about Wen Qiyang.

Qu Qingge suddenly felt his head swell, a little dizzy, maybe because he drank too much.

She staggered back to the room, it was very cold in the room, she shivered, and quickly got into the bed.

When Wen Qiyang came back, it was already very late!

As soon as he entered the villa, he sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and listened to Yan'er reporting Qu Qingge's situation today.

"Miss didn't eat tonight, so she went back to her room to rest after watching TV."

"Then—then ran to the third floor to drink alone—"

(End of this chapter)