She looked like Ouyang Chenxi was a very important person to her, someone she cared about very much. When he suddenly thought of this, his heart suddenly felt a little bit lost. It was only for a moment, and then he immediately returned to his original appearance.
, that indifferent person who doesn’t care about anything, even people’s lives.
It seems that in his eyes, others are his remote-controlled chess pieces and dolls.
"Girls and gentlemen, this is what you ordered. It's all ready. Do you need anything else?" said the younger brother just now.
"Bring me a few bottles of wine, remember to get the big ones, and bring me a big bowl by the way," Yilin said to the younger brother
Little did he know that Ma Ruhai's eyes over there kept wandering around Yilin, and sometimes she couldn't help but bump into Leng Aotian's eyes.
Of course she could feel someone watching her constantly, but she was too lazy to pay attention to it now, and she especially didn't want to talk now.
"Your Majesty, my subordinates will pour you some wine!" Yilin stood up and took the jug and poured the wine slowly.
Leng Aotian looked at her pouring the wine expressionlessly, and suddenly felt that she had something that even men didn't have. She was bold, and women who knew how to drink were the most generous.
She immediately poured herself a large bowl of wine, then picked up a large bowl of wine and said, "Your Majesty, I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you for trying to kill me so many times but letting me go in the end. Thank you very much."
You, on behalf of our whole family, thank you, thank you for not killing me, if one day I can return to my home, I will thank you silently in my heart." After saying that, before Leng Aotian could raise his glass, she
He drank as if he was very thirsty, as if he were treating the full bowl of wine as a bowl of boiled water, which seemed to be as tasteless as boiled water.
"I've finished drinking" and turned the night over
"My lord, why don't you drink? Do you also want to drink from a big bowl?" As he said this, he wanted to ask the waiter to get a big bowl.
"I don't need it, my king," his tone was cold. It was exactly the kind that makes people feel hard to get close to them and makes them feel the biting cold air pressing into their heart and lungs.
At this moment, she deeply felt his indifference. She was in a bad mood and wanted to drink a glass of wine with him. He was like this, and suddenly looked at him fiercely.
He's a heartless guy, she kept scolding him in her heart, almost scolding his ancestors.
Suddenly I felt bored, so I ignored Leng Aotian and walked towards Ma Ruhai with a big bowl and a bottle of wine on the table.
Watching her slowly walking towards him, he suddenly felt that the woman in front of him had the boldness of a man. Is there any man here who drinks as much as this girl does with a big bowl?
It seems that he really can't find anyone like her. Suddenly he feels that she is very special and unique. It should be said that she has successfully attracted his attention.
But it just attracted his attention. There was another woman in his heart, a woman he had loved deeply for a long, long time, but this woman was now lying like a sleeping beauty.
He admitted that the woman who was about to sit across from him was very beautiful, an indescribable beauty, with a hint of playfulness in her beauty.
"Don't you want me to forgive you? If you drink with me, I will forgive you." Yilin was sitting opposite him at this moment.
"Master," his slave wanted to say something again, but a look in his eyes made him lower his head and dare not say anything.
"I'm willing to accompany you." Ma Ruhai said and couldn't help but pick up the wine bottle and fill himself up with wine.