Chapter 896 Ding, Your Vinegar Jar Is Online! (Twenty Three)

Feng Qian took a general look, there were about four floors, and each floor had such boxes.

Ye Jue had already sat down on the sofa in the box.

On the coffee table in front of the sofa, there are dessert fruits, wine and juice.

Ye Jue opened a bottle of red wine and poured two glasses.

After Feng Qian walked back, Ye Jue handed Feng Qian a glass of red wine.

Feng Qian took the wine and sat down beside him.

The girl looked down at the red wine in the glass, and decisively gave up the option of drinking.

"I do not drink."

Ye Jue shook the wine glass, and when he heard the little girl's words, his movements stopped.

He remembered that dinner party, the little girl was drunk, her face was flushed, and the corners of her eyes were also flushed.

He had adjusted the monitoring of the dinner party, and he also knew that it was Jian Si from the Jian family who made the other party so sad that he drank to drink away his sorrow.

She said that she doesn't drink, and that she doesn't like Jian Si.

Ah.

It's all a lie.

little liar.

The man's hand holding the wine glass gradually increased his strength, his knuckles were slightly white, and the vision in his dark eyes was deep and dangerous.

He frowned and turned his head to look at the girl.

The girl opened her almond eyes slightly, her beautiful eyes were clean and clear, not like lying.

And because of this, he was even more annoyed, and couldn't help but want to do something dangerous.

Drink for that person, get yourself drunk, huh.

He tilted his head slightly and drank the wine in his hand.

After finishing the drink, Ye Jue's eyes were calm, his Adam's apple rolled up and down for a moment, and he put the empty wine glass back on the coffee table.

The force was a little stronger, and the wine glass hit the coffee table with a crisp sound.

Feng Qian looked at Ye Jue strangely.

However, in the next second, the other party leaned forward and forced the girl to the corner of the sofa.

The red wine in Feng Qian's wine glass was almost spilled.

The man's beautiful peach eyes seemed to be lurking with fatal danger. His gaze was locked on the girl, and his bony hands pinched the girl's clean chin.

He spat out a word coldly: "Drink."

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, and then, like a bunny with furred fur, pursed his lips, and turned his head to the side.

"Don't drink."

After a moment of silence, Ye Jue raised his hand and snapped the little girl's head back.

"No drink? Huh?"

Feng Qian glared at him.

"Don't drink!"

Ye Jue's eyes became deeper and deeper, as if a storm was brewing.

He impatiently snatched the wine glass from the girl's hand, raised his head and put the red wine into his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, he pinched the girl's chin, lowered his head and covered the girl's lips.

Pushing the tip of his tongue in, he poured the wine into the girl's mouth.

Feng Qian was forced to be fed a glass of wine like this.

After feeding, Ye Jue let go of the girl and sat back.

Feng Qian choked a little and coughed a few times.

Then he sat with a blank expression on his face.

The atmosphere in the box was dull.

The two ignored each other.

Alcohol stimulated the nerves in the brain, and Feng Qian suddenly felt very wronged.

Although she also knew that the fragments were blackened, it was normal for this to happen.

but……

Feng Qian pursed her lips, because she was too used to the fragments.

Feng Qian felt that it was unfair.

In a fit of anger, the girl got up from her seat and walked around the people around her.

Ye Jue was silent, seeing Feng Qian walking in front of him, he stretched out his hand towards the girl, but was still a step late.

Only a cloud of air was caught in his hand.

Feng Qian opened the door and left without looking back.

There was someone who came to strike up a conversation on the road, and the girl didn't say a word, just kicked her first, and vented her anger by the way.

Even His Highness can't bully her like this!

The man in the box, with his fingertips hanging in the air, did nothing and seemed to be in a daze.