"Mr. Jin is not married yet?" Someone else asked in disbelief, laughing twice.
"Yeah...you don't know?"
"No, I remember that Mr. Jin has a son who is several years old. I thought Mr. Jin had been married a long time ago."
Lin Shen Shen sat next to Jin Yang. When he heard this sentence, he couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart: It turns out that men also have the potential to gossip.
When Jin Yang heard this, he lowered his eyes, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp.
The waitress standing behind Jin Yang quickly stepped forward and poured Jin Yang wine. When she poured the wine, she slightly leaned toward Jin Yang, revealing her beautiful collarbones and bending her beautiful big eyes, like
It's a compliment, but it's like an unintentional comment: "I also thought Mr. Jin was married."
Jin Yang glanced at the waitress's beautiful collarbone, quickly looked away, raised his body slightly, and then smiled noncommittally.
A man sitting directly opposite Jin Yang picked up a glass of wine and pointed it at Jin Yang: "Mr. Jin, I'll do it first as a courtesy."
Jin Yang waited for the waitress beside him to reluctantly retreat behind him, then straightened up slightly, put away the smile on his face, and drank the wine in the glass in one breath.
When he put down the wine glass, the man who was toasting asked casually: "Mr. Jin, do you have a sense of belonging now?"
Then he raised his glass to Lin Shen.
Lin Shen Shen quickly picked up the wine glass. Before she could drink it, Jin Yang suddenly reached out his hand and took the wine glass away from Lin Shen Shen's fingertips. He smiled lazily and raised the glass to the man who was toasting.
Zi, said: "She drank a lot, I drank this glass of wine for her."
After saying that, he drank the wine first.
The man who was toasting was about to say, "This is not interesting enough." After seeing Jin Yang doing it, he still expressed his apology and drank another drink. He had to swallow the words that were on his lips, turned around again, and said::
"Mr. Jin, I have always had a good drinking capacity. I won't get drunk after a thousand drinks."
In fact, Jinyang's drinking capacity is really good. He didn't drink much today, but now he is a little bit tipsy. Lin Shen Shen is sitting next to him, and from time to time, the faint fragrance of her body comes, and he is intoxicated.
The hook in his nose made him upset, and then he started to think about the train, thinking that he hadn't had sex with her in two months.
When sex is not involved, it is easier to control things like sex. But when you are exposed to sex, you meet the woman you love, and you have a drink, it becomes a little difficult to control it.
When Jin Yang heard that, he slowly shook Lin Shenshen's wine glass in his hand, then picked up the bottle and poured himself a glass of wine.
He hasn't raised it to drink yet.
Someone next to me reminded him half-jokingly: "Mr. Jin, that's Miss Lin's wine glass."
Jinyang lowered his head and looked at the wine glass. He thought that when his lips and teeth touched the wine glass just now, he could vaguely taste the taste of her lips and tongue. His expression suddenly became a little gentle. He stared at the wine glass and his tone was a little clear.
Said: "It doesn't matter, I like to use this wine glass, it has the flavor left by my beloved woman."
Lin Shen Shen and Jin Yang had been together for half a year, sleeping and eating together countless times, so when the man just made a joke, she didn't take it seriously at all, and her demeanor didn't even change much.
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But the next second she heard these words from Jin Yang's mouth, her whole body seemed to be frozen by magic, and her brain went into chaos on the spot.
The taste left behind by the beloved woman...
She drank from that wine glass, and there seemed to be lip marks or drool left on her lips.
As Lin Shen was thinking wildly, a blush suddenly appeared on her delicate little face.
The people on the side were all stunned for a while because of Jin Yang's words. Then everyone slowly laughed and started talking one by one.