Chapter 801: You're Not Bad Either
It's noon, and it's not cold.
In Liu Baichuan's mansion, the air conditioner is turned on all year round, and the temperature is suitable and not cold.
But as soon as he said this...... The whole room seemed to be covered with a faint chill.
Whether it was Wang Qian or Ye Ziling, they all felt this coldness, and their hearts tightened.
In this case, everyone knows that Liu Baichuan is talking back. Said it was for the photographer to drink...... In fact, if you dare to drink, you are looking for death!
Wang Qian's brows suddenly furrowed even tighter.
In this case, it is impossible to rely on the photographer to help solve the siege. So what else can be done to avoid letting Ye Ziling drink this cup of wine?
Just when Wang Qian had more and more headaches......
"Dash...... Da ...... Da ......"
Footsteps were heard.
The photographer walked over to the coffee table.
And then...... Grab one of the goblets, put it to your lips, take a sip of the wine, and put it down...... The action is done in one go.
After that, he pouted and said, "Well, it's not bad." It's much more energetic than the twenty yuan a bottle of red wine we sell downstairs. β
This moment......
Wang Qian was stunned.
Ye Ziling was stunned.
Even Liu Baichuan was a little stunned.
This kid is actually ...... Do you really dare to drink it?
Drink it like this in front of him Liu?
And...... How dare you compare this wine with the 20 yuan junk wine downstairs in your own house?
Where did this daring wonder come from!
Liu Baichuan was stunned for a few seconds, and then ...... His expression suddenly turned cold, he squinted his eyes, looked at the photographer with a frosty face, and said, "Not bad?
This is, of course, also the opposite.
The noble Mr. Liu was already a little angry.
Can...... As if he still couldn't understand the rhetoric, the photographer smiled and said, "Thank you Mr. Liu for the compliment." Actually, I think you're pretty good. β
As soon as these words came out...... Wang Qian and Ye Ziling were simply stunned.
What is the situation of this photographer, dare to say such things?
It's over, I'm afraid this Mr. Liu is really going to get angry.
The truth was just as they expected.
After Liu Baichuan heard this, he became annoyed. His eyes became a little colder, and he also revealed some anger.
He turned his head to look at Wang Qian, pointed to the photographer, and said, "Ms. Wang, where did you find this stunned blue? Did you bring him to give me eye medicine?"
Wang Qian's expression changed, and she said, "No, no, no...... Don't get me wrong, Mr. Liu. It's just the photographers we travel with. I...... I didn't expect him to behave like that. Estimate...... I guess I haven't seen it on the market, so don't mind. β
Then she turned to look at the photographer and said, "You, why don't you get me out quickly!"
When the photographer heard this, he seemed to be at a loss. However, he glanced at the situation, but he was also very obedient, and obediently walked out of the living room.
When Liu Baichuan saw this situation, of course he was not happy - dare to be so arrogant in front of Lao Tzu, how can he leave like this?
So he immediately snorted coldly and shouted "Stop".
But at this time...... Ye Ziling opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Liu, I'm sorry. The photographer ...... It's only been a few days with us, and we're still not sensible, so please don't be surprised. β
As soon as Liu Baichuan heard Ye Ziling's soft and gentle voice, his anger was suppressed a lot at once. Looking at Ye Ziling's pure angel-like face again, he suddenly realized again - his purpose today is this little beauty, why should he have trouble with that little guy who doesn't know what to do?
Thereupon......
Liu Baichuan calmed down a little and did not call the photographer back.
The corners of his mouth showed a smile again, and he looked at Ye Ziling and said, "Okay, since Miss Ziling persuaded me like this, I won't bother with him." But...... This wine ...... Miss Ziling, you have to drink it, right?"
Liu Baichuan pushed his cup in front of Ye Ziling and said, "I haven't touched this glass of wine yet, you can drink it with confidence." β
Ye Ziling just breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, he was stunned again, his expression stiffened slightly, and he said, "This ...... This...... I'm really ...... Won't drink alcohol. I ask for your forgiveness. β
"Yes, Mr. Liu, I can testify that Zi Ling really can't drink, otherwise she would have drunk a long time ago," Wang Qian also followed, "Please forgive her, Mr. Liu." β
When Liu Baichuan heard this, the anger that had just been suppressed because of Ye Ziling's beauty suddenly rose again.
He sneered, "Forgiveness, forgiveness, hehβI've given you a few faces, but what about you? You don't give me any face?
Ye Ziling and Wang Qian were both frightened.
"No, no, no...... How could we think that? It's just that...... It's really not good to drink......" Wang Qian tried to persuade.
But Liu Baichuan no longer intends to give them any room to shirk.
He picked up the wine glass, stood up, walked to Ye Ziling's side, brought the wine glass to her, about twenty centimeters away from her face, and said, "Miss Ziling, don't blame me for being arrogant. Today, if you drink this glass of wine, we are friends, and we can say anything. But if you don't drink it...... Hehe, don't blame me for being rude!"
Seeing this, Wang Qian hurriedly went up to dissuade her. But as soon as he walked to Ye Ziling's side, he was pushed away by Liu Baichuan and fell back on the sofa.
"Mr. Liu, what are you doing here, didn't we say yes or let Zi Ling come over for dinner?" Wang Qian said with wide eyes.
"Eat, don't drink wine, what else is delicious?" Liu Baichuan pursed his lips, then looked at Ye Ziling beside him, and handed the wine to her mouth, "Drink!"
Ye Ziling hurriedly raised his hand to block the wine glass, preventing it from approaching.
But Liu Baichuan did not give in and continued to push forward.
Seconds later......
Ye Ziling really had no choice but to push hard.
"Smackββ
The glass fell to the ground.
Red wine was spilled all over the floor.
Ye Ziling and Wang Qian's faces were both white.
And Liu Baichuan's face was the opposite, it turned black all of a sudden, as black as ink.
"Okay, it seems that you really don't take me Liu Baichuan seriously," Liu Baichuan sneered and said, "Okay, then don't blame me for not being polite to you." Someone!"
As soon as these words came out, several bodyguards soon rushed in.
Wang Qian's face turned pale, and her eyes widened, "Mr. Liu, what are you doing here?"
"Heh, what am I going to do? What do you say I'm going to do?" Liu Baichuan snorted coldly, looked at Wang Qian and Ye Ziling, and said, "Originally, I wanted to be gentle, and everyone made a good deal." But now that you don't give me face like this, I can only use it. β
Then, he squinted his eyes again, looked at Ye Ziling with scorching, evil and disgusting eyes, and said, "Ye Ziling, I have coveted your body for a long time!"