Chapter 46

Style: Girl Author: Su JingzheWords: 1086Update Time: 24/01/18 04:13:18
"Yes, yes?"

Tang Qiaoer raised her right hand and touched her cheek. It was as hot as a small heater, and she immediately turned away shyly.

"Maybe he drank a little wine and got excited."

"Aren't you about to go to the wine cellar? Your face is red even before you drink this wine." Lin Su's problem with asking for more information came up.

She is smart and capable at work, but in her private life she is a naive person, and she doesn't even notice that the eldest lady is yearning for love.

"Are you from Dunhuang? There are so many murals!" Tang Qiaoer rolled her eyes cutely, turned around and walked away.

Lin Su looked aggrieved, and he didn't know where he had offended the eldest lady, so he could only transform into a little naughty dog ​​butler and follow her.

The two came to the wine cellar, which contained nearly a thousand bottles of red wine, all prepared by Tang Yue for her, knowing that she usually liked to drink when she had nothing to do.

Each bottle of these wines is expensive, and many of them are even collected at auctions. Some of them are not even owned by Lao Wan, but Tang Qiaoer has dozens of bottles. After selling, I can buy two single-family villas in Shengjing.

Tang Qiaoer leisurely browsed around the wine racks and fell in love with a bottle of Romani Condi. She stood on tiptoes to get it, but found that it was still a little out of reach.

At this time, Lin Su walked up behind her, his tall figure pressing down on her, and he easily helped her take out the bottle.

The two of them were so close that Lin Su could clearly smell the sweet fragrance of milk in the eldest lady's hair. His heart suddenly beat wildly and his fair face was stained with a faint blush.

"Here you go, miss."

"Tsk, tsk, it would be nice to have a secretary who is 1.85 meters tall. No need for ladders."

But her ideal height is still 1.89 meters, and Shen Jingjue's height is not that good if it is four centimeters short.

Damn it, that bitch man can't think about it, it's worse than drinking.

"Miss, let me help you drive it. It's not convenient for you to have one hand..."

A bang——

Without saying a word, Tang Qiaoer hit the plaster on her arm against the corner of the table and broke it, revealing her forearms as white and tender as lotus roots.

"Trouble, I've wanted to demolish it for a long time."

Lin Su was dumbfounded: "..."

"Before, on the battlefield, fractures and dislocations were trivial matters. I once saw someone lose his leg after being blown up by a bomb. The soldier who joked with me in the morning was brought back in the afternoon with more than a dozen bullet holes in his body and half of his face missing. "

Tang Qiaoer spoke plainly and straightforwardly about the cruelty of war, with a light and gentle look on her face that she had experienced life and death.

Lin Su was surprised and couldn't imagine how the pampered young lady had survived all these years.

After sobering up, the Secrecy Bureau WeChat group became restless again.

Fourth Brother: Tang Xu, it’s understandable that the eldest brother has so many things to do and has no time. Why are you, a member of the judicial department, so insensitive?

Fourth Brother: Do you know that Shen Jingjue sent someone to secretly decrypt our plan?

Fourth Brother: Thanks to my timely response, I encrypted the file with S-level encryption. The bitch wants to fight with me, maybe in the next life.

Tang Qiaoer was startled and her apricot eyes opened sharply.

Tang Xu: Damn it! Did he suspect something? !

Tang Xu: Wait, who told you to call me by my first name? Call me brother!

Fourth Brother: No, you only came out a few minutes earlier than me.

Fourth Brother: If I was the one who took it out of mom’s belly first, it would be hard to talk about it.

Tang Xu: I was one second ahead of you. I am also your brother. Call me brother!

Fourth brother: the second oldest.

Tang Xu: Rub! You old man! The skin is tight on you!

Fourth Brother: Fighting? Even if I give you two hands, you can't beat me. Second child.