After Mo Wushuang heard what Qin Muhan said in his ear, his cheeks turned as red as if they were boiled by water, and he shook his head hurriedly:
"Impossible, absolutely impossible..."
Qin Muhan looked at Mo Wushuang's crimson face and cute expression, and the blood in his heart couldn't help but surge again. He had the urge to pull Mo Wushuang into his arms and kiss her hard.
His eyes subconsciously focused on Mo Wushuang's red lips.
Instantly, he felt like his mouth was dry.
He quickly picked up a glass of beer and drank it in one breath.
However, even after he drank the beer in one go, his mouth was still extremely dry.
After Mo Wushuang saw Qin Muhan finish drinking the beer, he quickly picked up the beer and poured Qin Muhan another glass:
"Drink slowly, no one will compete with you."
After saying that, she held her chin and looked at Qin Muhan curiously:
"I thought successful people like you don't drink beer, but only high-end red wine!"
"Do you think I am a successful person?" Qin Muhan picked up the wine glass and drank another glass of beer happily.
His pair of narrow phoenix eyes calmly looked at Mo Wushuang's delicate and bright eyebrows and seductive red lips, and said quietly:
"People in the capital say that I only got where I am today because of my family and my father's halo. I can only be regarded as a rich second generation."
"How is that possible?" Mo Wushuang quickly took a bite of the chicken leg: "In my opinion, you are obviously good enough to achieve what you have today."
"To be honest, your father is not the only son."
"Your father's other five illegitimate children have been specially doted on by your grandma since they were young, and they were brought up with special care, and you..."
"Just growing up with disdain from your parents and family."
As she said this, she took a chicken drumstick and brought it to Qin Muhan:
"The fact that you are so outstanding is entirely due to your own superior ability, and your relationship with the family is not very big."
"I believe that if you were not the heir to the Qin family, you would definitely be able to make a name for yourself if you went out."
Qin Muhan's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and his eyes looking at Mo Wushuang were full of indescribable emotion and emotion.
He picked up the beer glass next to Mo Wushuang and put it into Mo Wushuang's hand, then clinked the glass with Mo Wushuang heavily:
"A thousand cups of wine is too little to meet a close friend. If you think so highly of me, I must give you a toast!"
After saying that, he quickly took another gulp.
"Then I'll drink it all in one gulp!" Mo Wushuang looked at the beer glass in his hand, and the hops were knocked out, so he immediately drank it all in one gulp.
Qin Muhan looked at Mo Wushuang's heroic appearance, and a charming smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He stood up and took the initiative to pour another beer for Mo Wushuang, and then found another reason to drink with Mo Wushuang.
After saying that, he took the initiative to do it himself.
Mo Wushuang saw that Qin Muhan was so happy and thought that the beer was low in alcohol content, so he drank it boldly.
After all, just eating barbecue is dry and salty, and drinking beer without some drinks would be really uncomfortable.
After a while, the two of them drank a box of beer.
I didn’t eat much barbecue.
Qin Muhan had an obscure smile in his black eyes, and he hugged Mo Wushuang, who had blushing cheeks, blurred eyes and was full of charm.
"Honey, it's getting late, let's go back to the room!"
"But I haven't finished my barbecue yet!" Mo Wushuang reached out confusedly and picked up a skewer of roast mutton, about to stuff it into his mouth: "It's a waste if you can't finish it."
Qin Muhan looked at the scene of Mo Wushuang stuffing mutton skewers into his nose, and hurriedly took away the mutton skewers and threw them on the table:
"After eating, you were drunk and saw it wrong."
"I'm not drunk, I can see very clearly." Mo Wushuang immediately pouted and patted his chest to assure himself: "My eyesight is 5:00!"
Qin Muhan rubbed Mo Wushuang's head dumbfounded, bent down and picked up Mo Wushuang:
"How many heads do you think I have now?"
"You have two heads." Mo Wushuang looked at Qin Muhan and replied softly.
When Qin Muhan heard this, a clear smile appeared on his face:
"I didn't even ask you to count how many fingers I have. I gave you such a simple question and you answered it wrong. You must be drunk."
He strode into the elevator with Mo Wushuang in his arms and pressed the floor button for the presidential suite.
When Mo Wushuang heard Qin Muhan's answer, he frowned in distress and stared at Qin Muhan's head seriously.
When Qin Muhan carried Mo Wushuang into the presidential suite and placed him on the large double bed.
Mo Wushuang suddenly hugged Qin Muhan's neck, looked at Qin Muhan's double image in front of him, tilted his head and replied seriously:
"I'm not wrong. You just have two heads. If you don't believe it, look at yourself in the mirror."
Qin Muhan looked at Mo Wushuang, who looked charming and naive, and couldn't help lowering his head and kissing Mo Wushuang's red lips.
He originally just wanted to have a taste, but who knows...
Mo Wushuang's lips seemed like a poison that would make him addicted, making him unable to help but want more and ask for more.
The fiery kiss, like the waves of the sea, instantly made Mo Wushuang, who was a little confused at first, entranced. She couldn't help but indulge in the world Qin Muhan created for her.
When Qin Muhan saw that Mo Wushuang was so obedient and took the initiative to approach him, Qin Muhan's heart felt as if it had been scalded by hot oil.
He tremblingly put Mo Wushuang's little hand on the metal buckle of his belt and asked in a hoarse voice:
"May I?"
He wanted to give the choice to Mo Wushuang.
Although, when he was eating barbecue, he did deliberately want to make Mo Wushuang drunk, so that he could take this opportunity to lower Mo Wushuang's defensiveness.
However, when Mo Wushuang was really confused and allowed him to do whatever he wanted, he couldn't bear to let Mo Wushuang make choices while he was unconscious.
He hoped that every choice Mo Wushuang made would be made willingly.
Mo Wushuang answered Qin Muhan's question directly with actions.
"Click!" The sound of the belt's metal buckle opening suddenly sounded, and Qin Muhan's whole body suddenly tensed up.
He quickly held Mo Wushuang's hand and looked at Mo Wushuang with red eyes:
"If you really do this, you will regret it when you wake up."
"You are still nagging at this time, are you still not a man?" Mo Wushuang was so drunk that he boldly dropped these words and raised his head to kiss Qin Muhan.
These words were like sparks falling into a frying pan, causing Qin Muhan's whole body to suddenly light up with a blazing fire.
"Wife, you have said so. I must seriously prove to you whether I am a man or not."
Qin Muhan dropped these words with dark eyes, hugged Mo Wushuang into his arms, kissed and doted on him affectionately and lovingly.
A night of spring supper, when the sky is slightly bright...
