Chapter 95

Jing Chen was helpless, what else could he do?

Who made the stinky brother still a brat with a fragile heart?

Hearing this, Tong Zhuo was satisfied, "Then you should be bored."

Jing Chen: "..."

Why would he suggest drinking?Isn't this cheating yourself?
Under Tong Zhuo's unblinking gaze, Jing Chen closed his eyes, raised his head, and gulped down like a boy did just now.

Tong Zhuo's eyes were fixed on the man's Adam's apple, and with the movement of swallowing, the sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, making it impossible to move his eyes away.

Perhaps because he drank too quickly, the red wine slid down the corners of his alluring lips, and the crimson dyed his smooth jaw and fair neck all the way into the deep groove of his collarbone.

Tong Zhuo was a little dumbfounded, and an inexplicable feeling rose in his heart.

Under the influence of alcohol, double images of the monstrous man in front of her eyes began to appear, and she kept blinking.

The wine bottle soon bottomed out, Jing Chen shook the empty wine bottle, and the sound of the small cork hitting the bottle wall made him feel extremely depressed.

He raised his arm, threw the wine bottle away, and it fell into the corner of the garden with a crisp sound.

When he retracted his arm, he wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and the action was explosive.

In his 22 years of life, it was the first time that he drank a whole bottle of red wine in one gulp. Jing Chen was in a delicate mood, looked sideways, and found that his stinky brother was blinking his big eyes non-stop.

Those shining star eyes dazzled all the stars under the starlight.

His heart skipped a beat, and a flash of unknown meaning flashed across Danfeng's eyes. Is the stinky brother firing at him?
Thinking of this, Tong Zhuo laughed innocently, "Why did you become two?"

Jing Chen was silent for a moment, did a bottle of red wine make the stinky brother drunk? !

It was the worst drink he'd ever seen.

Tong Zhuo blinked vigorously, then opened his eyes round, his clear eyes reflected Jing Chen's loose sitting posture, "Now there are four."

Jing Chen took a deep breath, "Don't blink."

Probably because of the stuffy mouth, he felt a little hot all over and tugged at his neckline.

Tong Zhuo snorted, his obedient and obedient appearance made him uncontrollably want to pinch his stinky brother's little face.

Just as he was about to put his thoughts into action, Tong Zhuo fell back and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Jing Chen rubbed his temples with a headache.

Seeing this, Jing Sen, who was hiding in the darkness, jumped out and volunteered, "Master Chen, I'll carry Master Zhuo off the roof!"

Jing Chen went to help Tong Zhuo's hand, the light in Dan Feng's eyes was dangerous, "Are you idle?"

Jing Sen had a bad premonition.

Jing Chen said coolly, "Since I'm free, let's make money. I just happen to owe [-] million to Bo."

Jing Sen: "...Master Chen, how do I make money?"

Could it be that he is going to be an official in Jing's consortium?Jing Sen is full of expectations.

Jing Chen chuckled, "From today onwards, when you have nothing to do, you can set up a stall outside the community to make money."

Jing Sen: "???"

Is he hallucinating?
Jing Chen: "Let's sell lemons. Late autumn happens to be the season when lemons are ripe."

Jing Sen: "!!!"

After saying that, the man stopped looking at the constipated subordinate, carried the young boy on his back, walked down the sloping roof with steady and relaxed steps, and entered the villa.

Jing Yan patted Jing Sen's shoulder sympathetically, "Thank you brother, oh no, poor lemon seller."

Jing Sen: "..."

(End of this chapter)

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