"Why are you crying?"

The sight of scarlet wine hitting the glass is a feast for the eyes for many alcoholics, let alone for someone like the boss who prefers this red wine. Only this time, the gorgeous red river suddenly became a little turbulent.

Looking up, the boss found that Qin Huai's cheeks were covered with teardrops, which were crystal clear and clear under the illumination of the light. It's just that the tears are beautiful, but Qin Huai's body is constantly trembling with emotions.

Noticing his gaffe, Qin Huai hurriedly put down the red wine bottle in his hand, reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes,

"It's okay, this brand of red wine......

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