“It’s delicious on earth!”
Yin Qingshu's face was red, he took a sip, and his eyes seemed to be far away from the sky.
"The wine tastes a bit fishy and salty. Isn't this the taste of ambergris!"
Yin Qingshu drank a full glass and licked his lips with unsatisfied thoughts.
Yue Qingshan stuck out the tip of his tongue and took a sip from the cup like a dragonfly. He smacked his mouth, rolled his eyes with enjoyment, and praised: "It's fishy and salty in the mouth, a bit killing, but the aftertaste is long and there's a whiff of The light bitterness of almond lingers on the tip of the tongue and on the roof of the mouth. This is the most unique tasting wine I have ever tasted!”
Yin Qingshu drank three glasses of wine in a row, still not satisfied.
"Pour the wine, pour the wine! Fill it, fill it!"
Yin Qingshu asked the waiter around him to fill up his wine. He specifically turned his gaze to the isolated Chu Yang, and a proud smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was showing off.
"Chu Yang, Chu Yang, you, a bug at the bottom of society, will never drink ambergris in your life!"
However, when Yin Qingshu glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw that Lin Wanyu's wine glass was still full and she hadn't even taken a sip.
Instantly, a surge of anger rose in Yin Qingshu's chest.
"Damn it! My young master's fiancée actually listened to Chu Yang, that bug at the bottom of society, and made this young master very embarrassed!"
"Without this young master, you, Lin Wanyu, wouldn't even have the chance to meet the ambergris, let alone be qualified to drink it!"
Yin Qingshu's heart was not only angry, but also swollen.
Now that he has the Yin family's dragon bottle in hand, he no longer takes the Lin family seriously. Lin Wanyu is naturally not the only one in his heart.
So, Yin Qingshu walked up to Lin Wanyu and asked with a gloomy face: "Wanyu, why don't you drink? Did you really believe what that bumpkin Chu Yang said?"
Lin Wanyu shook her head slightly and said, "I can't drink well."
Yin Qingshu was still unhappy and said: "Even if you don't drink well, you won't be a teetotaler. I think you really believe in Chu Yang's evil!"
Now that Lin Wanyu is his fiancée, how could he tolerate his fiancée trusting another man so much? Wouldn't this be a slap in the face to him in public?
"In the final analysis, it's all Chu Yang's fault. If it weren't for his nonsense, Wanyu would definitely drink my ambergris. I will never let this idiot go!" Yin Qingshu's face seemed to be covered with a layer of darkness. The fog is particularly gloomy.
boom!
Yin Qingshu slammed the wine glass on the table, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Chu Yang, you bug, you really think you are a person, don't you? I will never forgive you for desecrating the Dragon Lord's token!"
Everyone also put down their wine glasses and looked at Chu Yang, looking like they were gloating at the misfortune, waiting for the show to begin.
However, at this moment, Chu Yang's face was filled with calmness and calmness. He sat on the chair, gently crossed his legs, and said, "What Dragon Lord token? I told you, it's a urinal."
"You still dare to blaspheme, I think you won't cry until you see the coffin!" Yin Qingshu waved his hand, and a group of more than thirty strong men in black suits appeared behind him.
Among them, the two people in front were carrying a dog cage, and they were menacing. This group of black people stood together, which was extremely oppressive.
These are all personal guards brought by Yin Qingshu from the provincial capital. Some are fighting champions and some are sect disciples. They are all masters that Yin Qingshu has attracted.
"Put this guy into a dog cage for me. I want him to be in the cage and watch me propose to Wanyu! I want him to be a dog and witness my happiness with Wanyu!" Yin Qingshu ordered the guards behind him. road.
Swish——
These thirty or so big men in black quickly rushed to Chu Yang.
