It's beautiful, it's really beautiful!

Ning Xiangtian sighed lightly in his heart, and Bing'er's softness was unattainable by any woman he had ever had, sometimes, Ning Tianxiang himself was asking himself, why did he like Ning Bing'er so much?

But among the women who have been entangled with themselves, there are many who are better looking than Ning Bing'er, or because of their temperament? Thinking about it, Ning Tianxiang couldn't help but shake his head, this is even more impossible, white-collar workers, nurses, what kind of temperament women have not lingered themselves?

However, even if he can find many women who are better than Ning Bing'er, he knows that the softness in his heart must belong to Ning Bing'er, and for Ning Bing'er, he even has a kind of sick possession, a woman who can only possess and enjoy alone.

Whenever he thought of this, a resolute face would pop up in Ning Tianxiang's mind.

Kang Yi!

The man who made himself jealous and hateful, although Ning Bing'er's opinion of himself has changed now, she knows that in Ning Bing'er's heart, she will never be able to compare to that man, the man who can make him pay for his life.

Thinking of this, Ning Tianxiang couldn't help but clench his hands.

Ning Bing'er, you must be mine, only belong to me, no matter what method is used, a trace of obscurity can't help but appear in her eyes.

Sitting on the sofa, his eyes peeked at Ning Bing'er, who was walking downstairs step by step, Ning Tianxiang put away the obscurity in his eyes and walked forward quickly.

"Bing'er, hurry up and eat, I specially asked Mama Wu to make your favorite spicy chicken and jade-faced white crystal today. ”

At this time, Ning Tianxiang was like a big brother next door, with bursts of sunshine on his face.

"Okay!"

In Ning Bing'er's voice, the emotion was not particularly high, and her hand inadvertently shrank back, cleverly avoiding Ning Tianxiang's hands stretched out to her, no way, she was afraid, Ning Bing'er was really afraid, if she kept doing this, she would fall into Ning Tianxiang's gentleness, although Ning Bing'er knew that what she liked had always been Kang Yi, but she didn't want to refuse this tenderness.

People are often greedy, even if they know that they will never have anything to do with Ning Tianxiang, but Ning Bing'er is extremely greedy and obsessed with this tenderness, which is a shining point that she has never found in Ning Tianxiang before.

However, Ning Bing'er also knows that some things can be done in moderation, and some are gentle, and if they are too greedy, they are painful.

Seeing Ning Bing'er's retracted hand, Ning Tianxiang's smiling face couldn't help but stiffen, but soon, it stretched out again, and even Ning Bing'er didn't notice the fleeting change in Tian'er's face.

Sitting at the dining table, Ning Tianxiang kept telling Ning Bing'er all kinds of interesting things, even though he knew that this was a gentle circle, Ning Bing'er still couldn't help but feel the urge to get lost.

"Wait a minute!"

I saw Ning Tianxiang get up and walk towards the bedroom, and when he came out again, he already had a bottle of red wine in his hand.

"Bing'er, have a drink, I'll tell you, it's a good thing. ”

Ning Tianxiang took the red wine in his hand to Ning Bing'er as if offering a treasure.

"Good stuff?"

Ning Bing'er looked at the red wine in Ning Tianxiang's hand, and there was a doubt in her eyes, as we all know, among the red wines, 82 Lafite is the best, but she has even drunk a lot of 82-year-old Lafite, what kind of red wine can Ning Tianxiang come up with?

Seeing the puzzled look in Ning Bing'er's eyes, Ning Tianxiang couldn't help but smile.

"Bing'er, I know you've even drunk a lot of '82 Lafite, but I'll tell you, Lafite, it's not the best red wine. ”

"Is the red wine you have in your hand the best to drink?"

Ning Bing'er couldn't help but joke, in fact, Ning Bing'er also knew that the so-called 82-year-old Lafite was famous because that year was a year of grape production in France.

That year, it was the season of French red wine, that year, the wine produced by the French Bordeaux Lafite estate, was called 82 Lafite, until now, the 82 Lafite retained in the world are all from that year, so it will give people an illusion, obviously there are many Lafite in 82, but why is it so expensive, after all, there is a saying that rare is expensive.

"Bing'er, let me tell you, this bottle is a wine produced by the French Château Gree, and it is 77 years old, although the wine produced by Château Gree is not as famous as Lafite, but in terms of taste, this one is more smooth and accessible, and with the aging of the vintage, it can be said that if you really understand wine, this bottle can be auctioned at a higher price than 82 Lafite. ”

After speaking, I saw Ning Tianxiang skillfully open the wine stopper, and then took out two goblets and put them on the table.

The scarlet liquid poured into the wine glass, like blood, so bewitching, and at the same time, a fragrant smell of wine, if there was no smell around, smelling this smell, even Ning Bing'er couldn't help but sniffle.

One third of the cup, I saw Ning Tianxiang put one of the goblets in front of Ning Bing'er, and then I saw Ning Tianxiang touching his shoulder with one hand and bowing.

"My lovely Miss Ning Bing'er, now, please taste this wine bar from 77!"

Seeing Ning Tianxiang like this, Ning Bing'er burst out laughing.

"Ning Tianxiang, you said, did you often use this kind of move to harm other little girls before!"

"How is that possible, Bing'er, this is the first time I've opened a drink for a woman, let alone bowed to it. ”

After finishing speaking, Ning Tianxiang raised his head, and looked at Ning Bing'er with tenderness in his eyes, at this time, Ning Tianxiang's eyes were like a galaxy, giving people a feeling of being willing to sink into it.

"If only you had been like this before, how nice it would be!"

couldn't help it, Ning Bing'er whispered this.

"Bing'er, what do you say?"

Ning Tianxiang seemed to hear something clearly, but he was not sure, and asked with a hint of excitement in his voice.

"No, nothing!"

Ning Bing'er only discovered her gaffe at this time, and looking at Ning Tianxiang's appearance, she seemed to have heard something, and she couldn't help but feel a flush on her pretty face.

"Drink a bar!"

Ning Bing'er hurriedly diverted the topic, took the red wine in the cup in her hand, looked at the scarlet liquid in the cup, and for some reason, Ning Bing'er suddenly thought of the things in her previous life.

In his previous life, that glass of wine ruined his reputation and led to that hellish life.

couldn't help but raise his head and look at Ning Tianxiang, Ning Tianxiang's eyes at this time looked at Ning Bing'er like a galaxy, without a trace of impurities.

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