Zhan Lichen hid quickly and did not suffer the innocent, but looking at the red wine on the ground, his heart felt heavier.

"Mr. Zhan, I ended up like this, and I was also harmed by you, why are you embarrassed to ask me for wine money?" Ye Zhenzhen wanted to cry without tears.

What's more, three million, with her current salary, she will have to pay it back for at least ten years.

"You brought it on yourself. Zhan Lichen took a black cashmere coat and put it on, pulled out the shoe-wearing stool, and sat down dignifiedly.

Ye Zhenzhen had nothing to say, it was indeed Xiaofeng who ran to call him Daddy first, which caused today's incident, but three million, this wine, the more she drank it, the more bitter it became.

With a roll of her eyes, Ye Zhenzhen continued to pretend to be stupid: "Mr. Zhan, I only drank two glasses, can I deduct it according to the price of two glasses?" This kind of wine should be worth hundreds of thousands, converted, one cup is a few thousand yuan, I will give you 10,000 yuan, no need to look for it." ”

"The eldest lady of the Meng family," Zhan Lichen stared at her, and curled his lips indifferently: "There is a way to pretend." ”

Three million wine, even if she hasn't drunk it, she shouldn't be unrecognizable.

Ye Zhenzhen cried with a sad face, it's over, people are higher, and they are seen through.

She put down her wine glass and switched to the Huairou strategy: "I'm no longer the eldest lady of the Meng family, Mr. Zhan, I'm still doing things for you, can you not fall into the trap like this?"

"That's your business. Zhan Lichen skimmed it clean.

Her black cauldron, her mother's relics, is her business?

It was lost in his company!

Hmph, wolf in sheep's clothing.

Ye Zhenzhen thought about it, picked up the wine glass again, and then poured a glass for Zhan Lichen.

"That's okay, I've memorized this account, anyway, the company's policy is good, as a photographer, in addition to the basic salary, there is also a commission, slowly repay, sooner or later I can pay it back, but the premise is that I have to continue to work in the company, you say, Mr. Zhan?"

She handed the red wine to Zhan Lichen, and successfully countered the army.

It's okay to be in debt, but you can't be in the black pot, otherwise how can you repay your debts?

In the soft warm light, Zhan Lichen carried the light behind him, and his cold eyes were deep and pitch black, as if a terrifying whirlpool had been formed, wanting to devour Ye Zhenzhen's slender body bones.

Ye Zhenzhen was not afraid, she was neither humble nor arrogant with her wine glass, she was all meat on the chopping board, what else was there to be afraid of?

After staring at each other for dozens of seconds, Zhan Lichen stretched out his beautiful big hand, avoided Ye Zhenzhen's hand, and took the wine glass.

The corners of Ye Zhenzhen's mouth smiled even more.

Zhan Lichen held the red wine, swaying gently, the dark atmosphere faded under his eyes, as if the starry sky saw the moon and mist, and reappeared the bright starry sky.

Elegant, noble, like the supreme aristocratic prince in the painting, his eyes are focused and serious, as if he is examining the supreme treasure.

"The wine tastes ......," he said.

The reason why he was reluctant to drink it before was because he couldn't drink the taste of good wine, and it would be a pity to waste it like this.

He hoped that one day, his body would recover, and the bottle would be celebrated.

Unexpectedly, the woman who accidentally broke into his life also robbed him of his celebration wine.

Ye Zhenzhen took two sips leisurely, the tip of her bright red tongue swept over her pale pink lips, and tasted back: "This wine is mellow in the mouth, sweet in aftertaste, it is a good wine, the best wine I have drunk over the years." ”

Since it is his own, he will not hesitate to praise it.

Zhan Lichen still held the wine glass and did not move, Ye Zhenzhen generously held the wine glass: "Mr. Zhan, you're welcome, even if I invite you, just drink it." ”

Zhan Lichen: "......"

Hmph, cunning woman, borrow his "flowers" to offer him this big Buddha, and shout five and six!

Ye Zhenzhen drank another glass, and under the catalysis of alcohol, she relaxed and burst into laughter.

The smile is like a flower, and the cheeks are slightly red, revealing a bit of innocence and loveliness.

Zhan Lichen should have been angry, but looking at her smile, he couldn't get angry.

At this moment, there was a "pop", and the light in the cloakroom disappeared all of a sudden, and the eyes fell into darkness where they couldn't see their fingers.

Zhan Lichen frowned, Mom, you are enough!

Ye Zhenzhen was startled by this sudden darkness, she subconsciously leaned towards Zhan Lichen's side, but her foot hurt and hurt, she stepped on the quilt again, and the whole person rushed straight into Zhan Lichen's arms.

"Oops!" she exclaimed in pain, and after realizing that she had bumped into Zhan Lichen's arms, she quickly got up.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I'm not ......" She couldn't stand up, her two little hands supported his chest in a panic, and her body retreated, for fear of being a step too late, Zhan Lichen immediately turned her face and beat her and Xiaofeng into hell.

But who knows, she hasn't withdrawn far, a big stiff and cold hand hooked the back of her head, she was unsuspectingly dragged forward, in the dark, a pair of cold and soft lips with the smell of wine and a hint of mint were imprinted on her lips.

Stunned, frightened, shocked!

Ye Zhenzhen's mind suddenly remembered the night four years ago, and she forgot to resist.

In the memory, entangled, entangled and compassionate, the cold, soft, and faint mint fragrance was like a chain of hell's messenger, touching her heart and her body......

"Hey, hey, wait, Mr. Zhan, Zhan Lichen......"

"Boom!"

Ye Zhenzhen was pressed to the ground, the back of her head hit the ground, and she fell dizzy!

"Shhh...... It hurts me to death!"

Zhan Lichen fainted again and fell on her chest!

Ye Zhenzhen slapped him away in annoyance, and then took his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight function.

Through that pillar of light, she saw Zhan Lichen's slightly red cheeks and a bottle of expensive red wine poured on the ground, and the cloakroom was suddenly filled with the aroma of wine.

"Waste, what a waste!" Ye Zhenzhen felt distressed.

"It's all you!" took advantage of me, and poured the wine!" kicked him twice.

Ye Zhenzhen sat down beside Zhan Lichen angrily, anyway, he was dizzy, and he couldn't do anything to her.

But now, she can do whatever she wants with him.

"Hmph......" sneered twice, and the pillar of light hit Ye Zhenzhen's face, even if it was a beautiful face, it looked a little terrifying.

But in the next moment, the style of painting changed abruptly, and Ye Zhenzhen was like a puppy, lying on him and sniffing.

Well, it smells of mint, not on his clothes, it's on his body.

She took her phone and opened the cloakroom door.

"Shhh......hh

It's amazing, the power supply is cut off, and the central air conditioning is still running!

She ran to the bathroom, found Zhan Lichen's shower gel, wrote down her name, and then ran back and quickly closed the door to the cloakroom.

"Oops, it's really cold. Thanks to Mrs. Zhan's blessing, she felt the winter in the north in advance.

But there are no down jackets in this gorgeous cloakroom.

That's right, the aristocracy, you have to be demeanor, not warm.

Ye Zhenzhen rolled her eyes and sat down beside Zhan Lichen.

He's just dizzy, and he's going to lose his temperature for a while.

Zeng Qiong couldn't watch his son freeze to death, right?