Sheng Wanning couldn't help but drink some wine in "Thinking Ta", and gradually became drunk.

I don't know how long it took.

A middle-aged bartender walked up with three wine glasses.

She pointed to one of the green glasses and asked, "What kind of wine is this?"

"Shamrock is made with a combination of liqueur from the vanilla series and liqueur from the herb series in the whiskey, so try it if you like, ma'am."

The bartender put in a few ice cubes to make it even colder.

Sheng Wanning took a sip, the wine felt cold at first, but after entering the stomach, it suddenly turned warm, and the white cheeks gradually floated a faint flush.

"There's a beautiful myth about the clover." The bartender laughed.

"Mythology?" She looked at the bartender in surprise.

Ever since her mother was forcibly imprisoned in the hospital for mental problems, she hadn't even heard bedtime stories, myths and legends, no one told her, and she wasn't interested in it.

It's just strange, this bartender doesn't know her, what kind of myth are you talking about? Want to sell a few more bottles of wine?

Sheng Wanning retracted her gaze and snorted coldly, "Heh, it's all about deceiving the little girl."

The old lady is no longer a little girl, and she wants to cheat me on my wine money? You're beautiful.

The middle-aged bartender smiled and spoke to herself, ignoring her defenses.

"Mousse and Roger belong to two different forces of the Protoss, and in order to form an alliance, they were forced to marry, but after marriage, they were suspicious of each other, defensive, and often quarreled over trivial matters, and no one would give in, let alone show their sincerity."

"Until one day Mousse was told that Roger was going to be in a catastrophe and that Shamrock had to be found to save him. Roger receives a similar message, except that he learns that the protagonist of the disaster is Mousse. They pretend to be indifferent on the surface, but they are secretly looking for clover to save each other. When they met in the middle of the forest, where the only clover was, they were deeply touched to learn of each other's sincere love."

"This is a joke made by the god of love, who warns the world that happiness can only be achieved if we care for each other and cherish each other."

Sheng Wanning listened to this mythical story, and her expression moved slightly.

Mousse and Roger, just like her and Li Yanting's inseparable relationship.

But just like, similar and not the same. After all, Li Yanting didn't love Moes as much as Roger.

He has nothing but a man's desire to control and possess a woman to her.

"I've never had any hope for happiness." Sheng Wanning muttered to herself.

"Huh." The bartender's hoarse voice came one after another, "No one doesn't want to be happy, otherwise you wouldn't be depressed and come here to drink."

Sheng Wanning's hand holding the wine glass paused, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "You guessed wrong, I didn't come here to drink on purpose, I came here to find a bathroom to wash my hands, and I just drank a little by the way." z.br>

"Wash your hands?"

The bartender smiled even more when she heard what she said, but didn't say anything more.

After he left, Sheng Wanning's eyes were gloomy.

She really didn't come to drink on purpose, but in her heart, as the bartender said, there was a depression that could only be relieved by wine!

No one does not desire happiness.

She also had a short period of happiness, when she was still very young, her mother did not go to the hospital, her father had a successful career, and the family was harmonious and warm.

Can be ended...... But her mother died tragically, and her father dug her mother's grave in front of her, took away the ashes, and then hid from her, forced her, secretly sent her to Zhan Qingcang, and self-righteously "protected" her.

She tried to forget those nightmares and was safe in front of the "fake female soldier" in the Northern Military District.

In those years, she followed the troops of Zhan Qingcang, sunrise, over snow-capped mountains, sunset, and stepping on glaciers.

Despite the hardships, as long as she heard the phrase "Look ahead, there will be me within ten meters", her heart will have unprecedented stability.

Within ten meters, there will be a battle of the sky.

This is the capital of her arrogance in the Northern Military District.

thought that this happiness could finally be firmly grasped in the palm of her hand, but she was still forced back to Kyoto by the altar of ashes, and even provoked a big one

Woe has touched the minefield of war: discipline, law.

After the airport incident, she no longer had a master.

The words that Lin Yue'er had said to her suddenly echoed in her ears: "You clearly have it at your fingertips, but you pretend to be indifferent and ignore it!"

A wry smile crossed her lips.

What about having it at your fingertips?

If she got it, it meant facing loss, and she would rather never have it.

She took a few more sips of the clover.

The wine tasted good, but the flavors had changed, with a slightly sour taste, and her eyes were sour.

The bartender walked over quietly and brought her a glass of honey water, and his low voice was not lacking in gentleness: "Spirits, like a wolf in sheep's clothing, are mellow and delicious, but they hurt people invisibly. Ma'am, don't hurt yourself."

Sheng Wanning stared at the cup he handed over and laughed dryly, "Seeing that I can't drink enough, I'm selling honey instead?" Honey water isn't worth much."

"Forehead......" The bartender was choked by her words.

It turned out that she thought that he was trying to sell alcohol and deliberately approached her......

This little girl is very vigilant.

The smile deepened at the end of his eyes, and he was thinking about how to explain it, when the sound of sudden braking came from outside the door.

The glass door was pulled open from the outside, and the tall and slender body stepped in, and the bottomless eyes froze at their location after scanning the bar, and the resolute handsome face instantly tightened a little.

The middle-aged bartender was only stared at by the visitor, and shivered, and years of experience showed that this person was obviously looking for the lady next to him.

He bowed slightly and said politely, "Ma'am, I'll go to work first. If you need anything, you can come to the front desk to find me."

After speaking, he placed the cup of honey water on the table, which had never been accepted by Sheng Wanning, and turned to leave.

Sheng Wanning couldn't care about what the middle-aged bartender said, all her eyes were focused on the man's approaching figure, and the familiar ambergris covered her nose The smell of wine poured into her heart, and her heart shook violently.

How did he get here? Shouldn't it be the south wind that came to pick her up?

After a short period of astonishment, she showed her delicate face and was charming, "Mr. Li, why aren't you busy?"

Li Yan Ting ignored her words, noticed the glass of honey water on the table, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "After drinking this cup, follow me."

Sheng Wanning looked at him with an arrogant and cold appearance, his breath paused, and then he said angrily, "What if I don't drink it? Are you planning to play a trick on the police to arrest me? Still prostitution? You can figure it out! Despicable!"

She held back this anger for a long time, and she had long wanted to send it out at him, but she was previously avoided by Li Yanting with the excuse of holding a meeting, and now she finally scolded it, and she was suddenly extremely happy.

"Despicable?"

It was the first time in decades that Li Yanting had been scolded in person, and his dark pupils were suddenly cracked, and his anger was on the surface.

With just her two words, he can secretly make her withdraw from the Beijing circle!

However...... She's his wife......

Those methods can't be used, but there are still many ways to cure her.

The corners of Li Yanting's mouth hooked, and he suddenly raised his head and poured half a cup of honey water into his mouth, then raised his hand to directly clasp the back of Sheng Wanning's head, and under her stunned look, he leaned down and kissed her pouting lips without saying a word.

"Mighty ......"

As soon as Sheng Wanning opened her mouth, her tongue was knocked open in an instant, and the sweet honey water with the faint fragrance of smoke in the man's mouth was forcibly poured into the bottom of her mouth.

"Hmm......" She couldn't utter the full syllables until the honey water had been "fed" by him, but he didn't let go of her at all, but grabbed her by the waist and went into the corner of the bar.

There were no people in the afternoon bar, and the corner was remote and quiet.

Sheng Wanning was reflexively pressed against the wall, most of her skirt was lifted, and the strong strength of the man behind her gradually made her surrender.

"Are you stunned, this is ...... Outside......" The original complete sentence was hit by him, and the last two words were weak and weak.

He grabbed her arms, no

Pounding with pity on what little will she had left, he buried his head in her neck, and the hoarse, magnetic voice tickled into her ears.

"Madame is so unbehaved, now I know that I am afraid?"

"Who's afraid? It should be a national husband who should be afraid...... If it's recorded by the surveillance here, I'll see how you can explain it to Mrs. Yi Wanli!"

"Heh, five minutes ago, this tavern was bought by the Li family. Who would dare to leak it?"

"Walter? You bought this bar? Ah......h

She exclaimed in surprise at his slam blow.

How could this man be in such a hurry...... There are few people outside, but that doesn't mean it's completely empty! In case someone is lured in, where will her face go?

Thinking of this, Sheng Wanning's muscles suddenly tightened.

Having studied kung fu, she knows very well how to use acupuncture points to control the strength of various parts.

There was a burst of contraction, so that Li Yan Ting behind him didn't hold it directly......

He sighed and turned her over to face him, his arms clasped around her, his nose buried in her neck and sniffed her seductive body fragrance, his face full of unfinished business.

"Deliberately? Huh?" He asked hoarsely in her ear, his voice sultry.

Sheng Wanning's heart was full of joy when she heard this, and she whispered softly in his arms, "Well, it's not suitable here, I'll ...... it at night."

The man's throat rolled, and he said in his heart: Little wild cat, it really killed him.

"Then at night, the old and new accounts will be counted together."

Soon he regained his indifferent look, and methodically dressed his pants, shirt, and tie were solemn, with a cold Hades momentum.

"Get in the car first, I'll talk to the bar owner, and then I'll be there."

"Oh."

Sheng Wanning turned around and walked out the door, and soon found the familiar Rolls-Royce on the side of the road.

The driver's eyes were very sharp, and when he saw her coming out, he immediately got out of the car and opened the door.

After she got in the car, she waited for more than ten minutes before Li Yanting came back.

With the car starting slowly, she was taken into the arms of the man, and a strong warmth welled up all over her body, and she asked softly, "What did you explain to the boss?"

"Oh, ask the man who brought you honey water." His tone was understated, but there was an inexplicable deterrence.

Sheng Wanning was slightly stunned, could he even eat this little vinegar? The corners of his mouth inadvertently rose, and he asked, "Nanfeng said that you have something to look for me, what is the matter?"

Li Yanting's eyes narrowed slightly, "Isn't Madame having something to tell me?"

Seeing that she was slightly stunned, he added, "In the conference room, I do have something important to explain to Nanfeng, so I interrupted you. Something to say."

Sheng Wanning frowned slightly, "What else do you have to say? As far as what you are doing in Wulinju, I want to scold you, despicable, shameless! Okay, that's the end of the scolding."

Li Yanting: "......"

Eavesdropping driver: "......"

After a short silence, Sheng Wanning seemed to remember something, took out her mobile phone, and was startled for a moment, "Six o'clock? Why is it so late? I made an appointment with that Zhen Liang to meet at seven o'clock!"

Zhen Liang? It's a man again!

Li Yan Ting suppressed a certain emotion, loosened his tie with his big hand, and his face was dark and uncertain.