CEO’s Contract Sweet Wife

After Hua Yunrong finished his sentence, he was shocked himself. Recently, he had been smoking crazily and only then did he speak incoherently. Hua Yunrong cleared his throat uncomfortably and changed the topic before Mu Qianqian could explain.    

"Cough cough, what I meant was that you clearly wanted to compensate me tonight by bringing displeasure to others! "I know you have a poor tolerance for alcohol, but I didn't make you drink it all!"    

Mu Qianqian's heart relaxed slightly upon hearing Hua Yunrong's words. As long as she was not allowed to drink, it seemed like Hua Yunrong was not as tyrannical as Rong Heting. Strange, what's so good about her comparison with Rong Heting? Does she have the potential to be masochistic?    

The two of them were confused by their own thoughts, and neither of them noticed the other's strangeness. Mu Qianqian was the first to come back to her senses as she looked at Hua Yunrong and discussed with him.    

"Young Master Hua, why don't I just watch you drink?" You're so beautiful, and you look so charming when you drink! I didn't see enough the last time at Paradise in the World, so why don't you punish me to get a bar for you! More than a hundred cups! I'm very tired. I'm willing to be punished, okay? "    

Hua Yunrong's heart was burning with anger as he looked at the little girl in front of him who kept blinking at him. She wanted to carry the wine and pay for the debt of hurting him.    

Hua Yunrong leaned on the table with his arms crossed and smiled at Mu Qianqian. Then he nodded towards the table with his chin.    

"Don't you know a lot about red wine? Don't you know how to smell all the Red Cloud Pearls?" "On the table, I only found two wines, the Red Cloud Pearl and the pearl. You can even smell such a strong Red Cloud Pearl. If you can't smell it, you will be punished to lick it."    

To Mu Qianqian, Hua Yunrong's gracious concession still sounded like a headache. 'Is it okay if she gets drunk too?'    

"Can I guess everything correctly, then …"    

"No way!"    

Mu Qianqian's words were once again interrupted by Hua Yunrong. Looking at the man leaning on the table with a naughty smile on his face, Mu Qianqian knew that was the biggest concession Hua Yunrong made. Mu Qianqian stretched out her hand to tuck up the suit she was wearing, then pulled up her long sleeves to reveal her slender wrists. Mu Qianqian took a deep breath and sat down on a wooden bench beside the table.    

Mu Qianqian casually picked one of the wine glasses in front of her and held it in her hand. She swirled the glass in her hand and carefully looked at the traces left by the dark red liquid on the wall of the glass, trying to guess the degree of viscosity of the wine. Looking at the tiny bubbles that were slightly rippling on the edge of the wine glass, a smile appeared on Mu Qianqian's face.    

"This cup is a Five-Year Red Cloud Pearl. It's relatively close in age, and the amount of rain falling from Bordeaux that year is relatively plentiful. Therefore, the sweetness of the wine is not very strong."    

From beginning to end, Hua Yunrong had never taken his eyes off Mu Qianqian. He had seen her righteous words at the charity dinner, seen her seriousness in the laboratory, seen her cowardice in front of his big brother, seen her helplessness and despair when she was in dire straits. It was as if he didn't mind at all if others saw her tail sticking up. He raised his head and looked at her beautiful face, waiting for him to announce the result he already knew.    

Hua Yunrong didn't hear what Mu Qianqian said afterwards. He was really infatuated with her, and when he saw Mu Qianqian reaching her hand out for a glass of different shades of red liquid, Hua Yunrong felt as if the air was filled with the faint aroma of the wine on the table. He didn't know how long he had been obsessed with it, and only when Mu Qianqian impatiently called out to him did he regain his senses.    

"Hey!" Did you hear what I said? Young Master Hua? Hua Yunrong! You slut! Great monster! "What's the matter with you?!"    

Hua Yunrong came back to his senses and saw that Mu Qianqian had already stood up from her seat. She bent down and carefully checked his eyes which were sitting on the bench. Her small hands were still moving in front of his face from time to time, as if checking if he was still conscious.    

Hua Yunrong flicked his finger at Mu Qianqian's forehead, causing Mu Qianqian to cover her forehead with her hands. The pain didn't make Mu Qianqian stop. The little person in front of her started stomping on the ground due to the pain in her forehead. "I say, what are you doing?!"    

"Scoundrel? A great monster? I think you must have been drunk from the alcohol and said what you wanted to say? " Hua Yunrong stared.    

Mu Qianqian's anger was instantly quelled by Hua Yunrong's words. Seeing the man gritting his teeth and looking at her, Mu Qianqian shrunk her neck and rubbed her forehead even harder, but she forced a fake smile on her face.    

"Aiya, don't be so stingy!" I was excited, excited. "    

With a guilty conscience, Mu Qianqian turned around and sat back on her bench. After feeling guilty, she started to defend herself again. In fact, she was still constantly clamoring in her heart. There was no justice in the world for her to not say a single one of the great evildoers!    

"Why are you being so fierce? I've asked you many times already, and you didn't reply." After Mu Qianqian complained, her eyes lit up again. That pair of shining eyes almost made Hua Yunrong fall again. Luckily, this time, he controlled his thoughts.    

"Let me ask you, can I have a taste of this wine?"    

Mu Qianqian looked at Hua Yunrong expectantly, waiting for him to agree. This made Hua Yunrong, who had been paying attention for a long time, curious, "Didn't you not have alcohol tolerance? "I was trying so hard not to drink just a moment ago, why do I have to drink now?"    

Mu Qianqian carefully scooped out the light-red liquid from the glasses and asked the seductive man in front of her in a drooling manner.    

"This is the top quality Lafite of '82? Gold price! The gold price! "    

Hua Yunrong looked at the greedy Mu Qianqian in front of him. He didn't show it on his face, but he was laughing inside. Did this girl forget that she couldn't drink?    

"Drink it all and you'll be drunk. Aren't you afraid that I'll do whatever I want?"    

"Tsk," Mu Qianqian rolled her eyes. Now she finally understood that Hua Yunrong was just trying to scare her. She tightened her suit and thought for a moment. She didn't answer Hua Yunrong and instead suggested, "How about I have a little bit more?"    

Without waiting for Hua Yunrong to agree, Mu Qianqian put the wine cup in her hand to her mouth, afraid that Hua Yunrong would reject her. The tip of his tongue licked the light red wine, and the taste of alcohol immediately lingered on the tip of his tongue.    

But perhaps it was because she was too nervous, Mu Qianqian really couldn't tell what was different about this wine. In the past, she had only heard of it and guessed that it was because she had smelled it. Just as she wanted to have another taste, a sudden pain came from her elbow, causing her hand holding the cup to tremble. The cup of precious liquid fell to the ground when Mu Qianqian was flabbergasted.