Chapter 46

"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 1.8 meters. Nine, Shen Jingjue's taste was different by four centimeters.

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."