Spear Teacher

Qi Yu was allergic to alcohol, so he sat back on the sofa after posting the photo, looking down and tapping on his phone without saying a word.

Jiang Qiyu was afraid of disturbing him, and she also adhered to the traditional virtue of thrift, so she tiptoed over.

She sat down quietly next to the sofa.

"..."

She paused, then took out her phone and tapped a few times.

I don't know what she saw, then she happily put away her phone and picked up one of the high-heeled glasses on the table in front of her.

Put the cup in front of her and sniff it gently, and the aroma of wine instantly lingered on her nose.

Good wine!

Jiang Qiyu didn't have many hobbies, one of which was drinking, but she was picky, and ordinary wine was hard to please her.

After coming to this world, although she was not as drunk as before, she still had the habit of loving to drink.

It's just that she never had the opportunity to get in touch with good wine, and because of her special identity, she had no reason to drink.

She counted the milliliters of the half bottle of Moutai she took back from Mr. Jiang's birthday party last time, and she had consumed it all by now.

Jiang Qiyu had a keen nose, and the bottle of red wine in front of her was a top-notch product.

She quietly poked her head out, and saw that Qi Yu just lowered his eyes and fiddled with his phone without noticing her.

She squinted her eyes and put the wine into her mouth like a little mouse who had luckily stolen food when it went out for food for the first time.

"..."

As soon as the fragrant red wine entered her mouth, Jiang Qiyu's eyes lit up instantly.

Good things are different.

The wine was smooth and balanced in taste. The alcohol danced on the taste buds on the tip of the tongue, but it did not irritate the throat when swallowed. The taste was sweet and long-lasting.

Although she loved wine, she had never had the opportunity to taste such high-end red wine before, so she became interested.

From the original plan of taking a sip, it became a light taste of a glass. After drinking a glass, she aimed at the second glass.

After drinking two glasses, he smacked his lips and remembered what he had just said about drinking three glasses as punishment.

He immediately poured himself a third glass with a clear conscience...

He drank one glass after another.

Before long, the whole bottle of red wine was empty.

Qi Yu, who was standing by, was giving orders to Zhao Jin on his phone with his head down.

He didn't even need to raise his head to know that Jiang Qiyu had already sneaked over, and he also knew that she, who always liked to drink, would definitely not be able to resist the temptation of good wine.

Originally, he thought that drinking a little wine was nothing, so he let her go.

But when he finished all the affairs and explained the tasks of each department for tomorrow, he looked up and saw someone squatting in the gap between the sofa and the coffee table.

And the empty red wine bottle on the table.

"..."

Why drink so fast?

The man frowned slightly and saw that she pretended to raise her head and drank the last half glass in her hand.

So he immediately leaned over, and his long arm passed by her ear and easily snatched the half glass of red wine.

"Hey (↗)"

Jiang Qiyu was drinking happily, and suddenly felt that she was shrouded by a shadow, and then the cup in her hand was snatched away by a hand that seemed to fall from the sky.

She looked up along the hand, and her head rested on the edge of the soft sofa, and met a pair of deep eyes that flashed with tiny glimmers.

The man's low and sexy voice sounded in her ears with a little breath:

"Why did you drink so much at once?"

"......"

Jiang Qiyu was slightly stunned, staring at the man above without blinking. Even at this dead angle, this face was so beautiful that it was distorted.

Those eyes with flowing light seemed to have a mysterious magic, and once you look at them, it is difficult to look away.

"Qi Yu..."

She did not answer, but opened her red lips slightly, and said with a little confusion:

"Do you want to kiss?"

"..."

Qi Yu's face became calmer when he heard it, only his pupils tightened uncontrollably.

He subconsciously lowered his eyes to look at her beautiful and soft lips, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and his eyes became darker.

"..."

He did not respond, because he really couldn't tell whether she was drunk or sober.

After a long time, Jiang Qiyu, who did not get a response, blinked her eyes that were slightly sore because she had been open for too long.

Her heart moved at will, and she raised her hand without hesitation to grab the man's collar and pulled it down-

"——"

The soft lips separated as soon as they touched.

It was called a kiss, but it was softer than the tip of a dragonfly touching the lake.

"..."

Jiang Qiyu gently raised the corners of her lips, smiling like a cat that had stolen fish, satisfied and obedient, making people's hearts tremble.

At that moment, Qi Yu, who was proficient in fighting, could have easily avoided it.

But he didn't.

Perhaps he was dazzled by the aroma of wine in the air, or perhaps he was shocked by her bold action.Surprised.

Qi Yu did not dodge, but after that kiss that was almost not a kiss, he lowered his eyes and quietly looked at her soft eyebrows, his voice hoarse:

"Why kiss?"

"......"

At this time, Jiang Qiyu was drunk, and faced with his question, her mind was a little confused:

"Ah?"

Then, she felt a warm breath coming towards her, and the man's charming voice, which was mellower than red wine, resounded in her ears:

"Two times is also fine."

"......"

The two were very close, one lowered his head and the other raised his head, the warm breath and the mellow wine aroma entangled ambiguously.

No one avoided it.

"......"

——

The next morning, Jiang Qiyu was awakened by the ringing of the mobile phone.

Another advantage of high-quality red wine is that after a hangover, you won't have a headache when you get up the next day.

But she was still sleepy.

She pulled herself out of the soft quilt and touched the mobile phone that had been calling her desperately.

With eyes closed, she pressed the answer button and put it to her ear:

"Hello?"

"Yu, Sister Yu..."

Yu Xiaoyu's timid voice sounded on the other end of the phone:

"Good morning, are you up?"

Jiang Qiyu replied sleepily, and then her consciousness was about to fade away again.

Yu Xiaoyu, who knew her habit of staying in bed, immediately shouted on the other end of the phone:

"Sister Yu, don't sleep anymore. Sister Chen has booked a flight in the morning. If you don't get up, you will miss it!"

She frowned impatiently and hummed twice:

"......Then come to my room to find me."

She reported the room number on the top floor in a daze. Jiang Qiyu lay on the bed for a long time before sitting up reluctantly.

Just woke up, her mind was still a mess.

Yu Xiaoyu was also very efficient and soon appeared at the door with breakfast.

Jiang Qiyu opened the door for her with half-closed eyes and yawned and turned to go to the bathroom.

"Sister Yu..."

After putting breakfast on the table, Yu Xiaoyu walked slowly to the bathroom with a gossipy look on her face, and asked tentatively:

"The photos that President Qi sent yesterday went viral on Weibo..."

"Oh."

"So you really...stayed here last night?"

"Yeah."

Hearing this, Yu Xiaoyu could no longer suppress the gossipy spirit in her heart, and her eyes were blinking so hard that sparks were about to fly.

Looking at Jiang Qiyu, who was tired in the bathroom with expectation:

"What is your relationship now?"