The cooking aunt of the Tang family made a table of good dishes and served them to the table, and then retired.

Tang Qingya invited Wang Zhenxing to eat at the restaurant and brought a bottle of red wine.

“Your father has treasured this red wine for many years, I have long wanted to drink it, but you opened it like this, aren’t you afraid that your father will come back and be angry?” Wang

Zhenxing saw that the packaging of the red wine was a little familiar, so he fixed his eyes and immediately recognized it.

This is Don Zheng’s Treasure Collection of Romani Conti, worth more than one million.

“No, I… I have long asked… Please show my dad. Tang Qingya stammered as she spoke.

It’s not that she didn’t expect to take other red wine, but she was afraid that Wang Zhenxing wouldn’t drink it.

And this bottle of Romani Conti, she heard her father mention it, saying that Wang Zhenxing has been hungry for a long time.

When Tang Qingya was a teenager, Tang Zheng even jokingly instructed: Xiaoya, Uncle Wang comes to our house, if you ask where our family’s red wine is hidden, you must not tell him!

However, there is no objection to opening this bottle of Romani Conti.

Anyway, Tang Qingya took the initiative to take it out, if Old Tang came back and found out, he would tell the truth, and it was none of my business.

Tang Qingya took the bottle opener and wanted to open the Romani Conti, but his strength was weaker, and he twisted the bottle stopper for a long time and almost did not move.

“I’m coming, I’m coming. Wang Zhenxing said enthusiastically, took the red wine from Tang Qingya’s hand, and then corked the bottle in three or two clicks.

Tang Qingya took two goblets, poured a small half cup each, and placed one of them in front of Wang Zhenxing.

Rubbing his hands, Wang Zhenxing wanted to taste it immediately, this long-cherished romani Conti.

When the glass was brought to his lips, the movement suddenly stopped.

Around the rim of the glass, smear something.

After sniffing lightly, Wang Zhenxing roughly distinguished.

This is not a poison, the main ingredient is similar to Meng Khan medicine, if it enters the abdomen, it will cause a person to coma.

Looking up at Tang Qingya, who looked a little uneasy across the table, Wang Zhenxing concluded that she was the “murderer”.

After being looked at by Wang Zhenxing, Tang Qingya immediately lowered her eyes, and then took her glass of red wine with her slightly trembling little hand and took a sip.

The taste of red wine is very rich and has a long aftertaste.

It’s just that Tang Qingya is nervous at the moment, and she can’t taste it well at all.

“Uncle Wang, why don’t you drink it?” After fixing her mind, Tang Qingya looked at Wang Zhenxing and asked with a smile.

“Of course, good wine should be savored. Wang Zhenxing smiled, then took a slow sip, closed his eyes and savored it.

With ten years of True Qi, his ability to resist poison is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Perhaps Tang Qingya was also worried that the amount of medicine would affect his health, so he didn’t apply too much.

Not to mention that it only touches a small part of the rim of the wine glass, even if he licks around the wine glass, he will not be stunned.

Seeing Wang Zhenxing’s action of drinking the red wine, Tang Qingya secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Subsequently, Wang Zhenxing naturally chatted, ate and tasted wine with Tang Qingya.

After about ten minutes, Wang Zhenxing pretended to be dizzy, covered his forehead, and then pillowed on the dining table.

Although the sweat medicine on the edge of the wine glass is almost colorless and tasteless, drinking it with such high-quality red wine still slightly affects the taste.

Wang Zhenxing was very glad that Tang Qingya was not stupid enough to add ingredients to Romani Conti to ruin the taste of red wine, but smeared it on the glass.

He wanted to see what Tang Qingya wanted to do.

“Uncle Wang?” Seeing Wang

Zhenxing falling on the dining table, Tang Qingya did not feel surprised, but called softly.

“Uncle Wang?!” After

calling, he waited for a few seconds and saw no response.

Tang Qingya was slightly pleased, came to Wang Zhenxing’s side, raised some voice, and called again.

Still no response.

“It seems that I fainted completely. Tang Qingya said to herself happily.

Then, she took a deep breath, puffed up her strength, and treated Wang Zhenxing as a mop, stopping and walking during the period, and it took ten minutes to drag Wang Zhenxing to a pink bedroom.

No way, Wang Zhenxing is tall, and her strength is small, so she can only use this way.

But this suffered Wang Zhenxing, and was dragged all the way over, dragging his stomach almost to smoke.

After arriving at the bedroom, Tang Qingya struggled again and moved Wang Zhenxing to the bed with difficulty.

After doing this, Tang Qingya was so tired that she was covered in sweat.

“This girl won’t be thinking…” Although

Wang Zhenxing closed his eyes, he could ignore the barrier of his eyelids and clearly see everything around him, and he suddenly had a guess in his heart.

But when he was looking forward to it, Tang Qingya suddenly exited the bedroom.

When Tang Qingya came back again, it was already five o’clock in the morning the next day.

Tang Qingya was busy in the bedroom lightly, arranging the “crime scene”.

In the process, I saw scenes that I shouldn’t have seen but wanted to see.

[The heroine Tang Qingya has a favorability of +5 for the host, and the current total favorability is 65 (adoration)]

Wang Zhenxing knows that this is because of the perfect body, and for women, it is simply who looks at who is confused.

After the scene was arranged, Tang Qingya grabbed her hair and lay next to Wang Zhenxing.

The soft morning sunlight gently spills through the window into the bedroom.

“Ah!!”

A high-decibel shrill cry broke the silence of the early morning.

Wang Zhenxing was helpless, pretended to rub his forehead, and then woke up.

Whew…” Tang Qingya, who was disheveled, rubbed her eyes and cried.

Wang Zhenxing rolled his eyes helplessly.

This crappy and clumsy acting skill, it is estimated that the eighteenth-line dragon set actors can’t help but “bah” when they see it.

Tang Qingya really didn’t have the slightest talent for lying and acting.

However, Wang Zhenxing was too lazy to expose her, and decided to cooperate with her performance.

“Xiaoya, you… How so…” wiped

his sleepy eyes, and then took the surrounding scene into his eyes, quickly judged what happened, and the expression on his face gradually changed from confusion, doubt, panic, panic, and the sense of layering was extremely clear.

This is called a professional actor!!

“Woooo How did you… How can you do this to me, woo-woo…” Tang Qingya cried, but not a single tear flowed.

Wang Zhenxing secretly complained, I said if you can’t cry, please smear some chili water, you look like this, it’s really difficult for me to cooperate with you to act.

“I obviously remember eating in a restaurant, and then suddenly I fell asleep, and when I was conscious, I was here…” Wang Zhenxing recalled for a moment, and his face showed some doubt.

“Oh, dare to do it or not, right?” Tang Qingya sobbed hard, and then deliberately pulled the quilt.

On the light-colored sheets, several plum blossoms are revealed.

Wang Zhenxing glanced at it, very speechless.

Not to mention seeing what Tang Qingya did, even if he didn’t see it, he could at least smell the smell of ketchup when he was so close.

Even if the acting skills are clumsy, even the props are not careful.

“Xiaoya, since the matter has happened, let’s talk about it, what do you want to do?” Wang Zhenxing was a little unable to act, and directly skipped the argument with Tang Qingya and asked her.

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