My Third Gentleman

Chapter 276 Warm Dinner (3)

I saw that the little woman had brought a bottle of red wine from the wine cellar and proudly raised it at him.

He put the things in his hand on the table, reached out to take the wine she took out, looked at the vintage, his thin lips hooked, "good taste."

Wushuang's eyebrows raised lightly, and the smile on the corners of his lips couldn't stop. "I'm not a arrogant person, and I won't ask for credit. Naturally, it's not that I have good taste, but there are too many treasures in someone's wine cellar. Take it is a good thing."

Mu Jinchen’s deep eyes were filled with a thick smile, and his brows and foreheads were filled with joy. “It can be seen that there are good things in the wine cellar, which proves that the lady has good taste. Sit down and eat.”

Wushuang didn't be polite to him, and just sat down.

Mu Jinchen opened the red wine, took two glasses in the kitchen, filled them up, and put the red wine on the wine rack.

He picked up one of the cups and pushed the other to Wushuang. The scorching deep eyes made a mistake, staring at the clear water of the little woman, and the voice sounded louder than the fine red wine in the cup, "Madam, say a toast. Right."

This is the second dinner they have eaten at home after marriage, and the first time they ate it on the 28th floor. They wished each other a happy wedding.

Wushuang greeted his gaze, without a slight twist, picked up the wine glass, and touched his glass, "I hope Grandpa gets better soon, everyone is fine, and we want to be better."

The corners of Mu Jinchen’s lips increased, and he looked at the little woman with a smile, "You just wish world peace and better."

"That's a good sentence, just wish peace in the world." As he said, he really touched his glass again, took a sip, and complimented, "Well, good wine."

With that, he took a few more sips, almost finishing the glass of wine in his hand.

"You drink slowly, although the degree is not high, the stamina is still sufficient."

When Wushuang heard this, he put down the wine glass and was about to cut the steak. Mu Jinchen calmly moved the plate in front of her to him, and patiently cut it a little bit.

Wushuang supported his cheek with one hand, watching the man's elegant movements, smiled sweetly, really, marrying Mu Jinchen, everything is fine, everything is fine.

Wushuang was happy and drank a few more glasses of wine. After a meal, his original white face was already like a big red apple, a little drowsy, and he fell asleep on the sofa to toss the black wolf.

Mr. Black Wolf was surprisingly well-behaved this evening.

Mu Jinchen packed up his dishes and brought a cup of American ginseng honey water by the way, "Let you drink less, it will be uncomfortable later, drink this."

Wushuang stretched out his hand to take it, and took a big sip without even looking. As a result, he was so scalded that he spit out again. He kept flapping his tongue with his hands, Xingmo glared at the initiator in front of him.

Mu Jinchen hurriedly sat there, took the cup in her hand, and his usual calm voice was also anxious, "Idiot, I got burnt to drink, let me take a look."

With that, she put the cup in her hand aside, pinched her chin and looked inside, it was a little red, not a big deal.

Wushuang was a little embarrassed by him, and broke away from his big hand, leaned back, and simply buried his face in the black wolf's neck, his face became even hotter.

Mu Jinchen's black glaze eyes narrowed slightly, his thin lips lifted, and he said to the black wolf, "Go and play over there."

(End of this chapter)