She thinks that a concubine can't make any waves. Thinking that when he took Chen Yingxue to the banquet, although his face was cold, he was full of emotion in his heart, and he was satisfied with the tenderness of the concubine, not like today, and his heart was not a little turbulent.

Shen Yingyu is wrong, not dispensable, but better without zài.

Zheng Beiqi's majesty in the top position for a long time, coupled with Qi Yunlong's own heavy face, this meal is really not like a family gathering together.

Shen Yingyu silently paid attention to Qi Yunlong, didn't he eat peppers?

Why didn't I spit it out like last time, and there was no abnormality on my face when I ate the pepper, what's going on?

Zheng Beiqi drank alcohol, but he was not as bold as Qi Yunlong.

Usually when the mall socializes, no one dares to drink him, although there is a lot of entertainment, but there are people from the public relations department who block him, and he drinks just as he wants.

Drink if you want, don't drink if you don't want to.

When you relax in the bar, most of them are foreign wines, and the alcohol is not high.

But at this banquet, a full cup of belly, mellow wine, and after a few drinks, Zheng Beiqi went to the top.

Shen Yingyu was more and more surprised, Qi Yunlong's amount of alcohol, not to mention the massive, was by no means drunk after three glasses of wine, seeing that he was already slightly drunk, Shen Yingyu was thinking about it.

Zheng Beiqi didn't expect that the ancients made wine with pure grain, and the taste was soft when they first drank it, but they were full of stamina.

He hadn't had a few drinks before he was about to sit still.

In a haze, he shouted that his little servant was supporting him, and vaguely remembered that Shen Shangshu asked him to take him to rest and almost fell asleep with a pillow.

When Zheng Beiqi woke up, Shen Yingyu was lying beside her, her skin white and tender with a pink luster, as attractive as cream.

Shen Yingyu was alone in a big red belly pocket, the peony with golden threads and branches was lifelike, and her skin was like snow more and more, Shen Yingyu saw Qi Yunlong wake up in a circle, and threw out a charming smile, "Wake up!" ”

Zheng Beiqi's wine was almost sober, ignoring the spring in front of him, people, looking out the window, it was pitch black, it was so late, Yingxue must be worried.

Looking at Shen Yingyu again, Zheng Beiqi was stunned for a second, sure enough, the ancients' beauty was better than that of modern times, there were no chemicals, no hormones, it was really pure natural beauty.

At the moment when Zheng Beiqi was stunned, Shen Yingyu felt that she was fascinated by Qi Yunlong, raised her lotus arm lightly, stroked Zheng Beiqi's chest, and hugged Zheng Beiqi tightly.

However, Zheng Beiqi was stunned for an instant, and then came to his senses.

Throwing off Shen Yingyu's arm, when Shen Yingyu touched him, Zheng Beiqi had only one heart, he couldn't betray Yingxue, and at no time, he couldn't betray Yingxue.

If it was before, Wen Xiang Nephrite, and a beauty, he would have enjoyed it, but after having Yingxue, those thoughts stopped, even now, it is understandable that he wants Shen Yingyu, it's just that he doesn't want to betray Yingxue, some things, once broken, can never be repaired.

The incense in the incense burner makes people confused, chaotic, emotional, and confused, Zheng Beiqi got up, felt a little dizzy, it seems, a little reluctant, subconsciously warned himself that he couldn't, his reason was still there, but Shen Yingyu seemed to see Qi Yunlong's resistance, and he couldn't allow him to return to his senses, sat up, and leaned over.

Ying Yingqian's waist, the snow white that came out of the breath loomed, stimulating Zheng Beiqi's eyeballs, almost unable to move his eyes, the body was burned, the wind and waves were surging wave by wave, Zheng Beiqi almost couldn't restrain himself, grabbed Shen Yingyu, and pressed under his body.

Kissing her, from her neck all the way down, touching her fair skin, as if the burning heart itch is difficult to swallow a few points, but I want it more and more.

The big hand pinched, the woman's smooth skin, after several exertion, the body, the bottom, the woman, and the person were pressed in pain, snorted, the volume was not small, the voice was undisguised, and there was a bit of eagerness in the shyness, not Yingxue's voice!