"Sir, how about a glass of wine with you?"

Yingying smiled and was about to wrap her arms around Nangong Yi.

"A glass of wine?"

Smiling coldly and retracting her arms, the woman immediately grabbed an empty space.

"Son..."

"Did you ever love me?"

Nangong Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes were not affectionate but sinister and cold, and he pinched the woman's chin hard with his slender fingers.

"…"

The woman was slightly startled, with an inexplicable chill running down her spine. She reluctantly tugged at the corner of her lips and said with a smile, "Of course I do. How can I not love the young master's uninhibited style?"

The other women did not see the coldness in Nangong Yi's eyes. When they saw this, they immediately stood up jealously and snuggled up to him.

"Sir, Xiaocui loves you too!"

"You have loved many men." He glared at the woman in front of him, and the other woman smiled and said, "Sir, you are the most attractive man I have ever seen!"

"Son, I am too. I fell in love with you at first sight!" Behind him, a woman's chest pressed against her back: "We are separated here. If we don't want to see you again, I will definitely be heartbroken."

"…"

A group of women suddenly started arguing, wanting to divide Nangong Yi.

Outside the window, Ling Mulao was already gnashing his teeth with anger. He clenched the five fingers in his sleeves into fists. He raised his steps and wanted to rush in and catch her in bed!

No, slowly put down your steps, she is not his, so what qualifications does she have to catch someone raping her?

Damn Nangong Yi, what does Feng Liuhuo happy care about her? She, Ling Mulao, would never fall in love with such a playboy.

Biting his silver teeth and twitching the corners of his lips, Ling Mulao turned around and walked away. The wind blew under his feet and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Get out! Get everyone out of here!"

A cold light flashed in his cold eyes, and Nangong Yi's voice was as cold as a Rakshasa.

He tightened his fingers, and the wine glass in his hand suddenly shattered into powder, and the wine flowed all over the table, soaking drop by drop into the azure blue robe.

The woman who was still jealous at first was shocked when she saw the handsome man in front of her with a murderous look on her face. She immediately picked up her skirt and ran away.

Just now, he felt her coming, but she left quickly.

Either he was too confident or she was too indifferent. He thought that at least when he saw this scene, the damn woman would be a little angry.

As long as that happens, even if she doesn't love him now, she still has him in her heart.

However, he clenched his five fingers into a fist, and with a "bang~" sound, the wooden table fell down immediately, and the table of fine wine and delicacies shattered to the ground.

…

"In your heart, have you never fallen in love with me?"

Nangong Yi didn't pick up the bottle, just looked at the figure coldly and asked word by word.

"No, I didn't fall in love before, I don't fall in love now, and I won't fall in love in the future!"

Decisively, without any hesitation.

…

The conversation between the two tonight slowly sounded in his mind, and Nangong Yi could not help but smile slowly on his brows, and his deep eyes dimmed.

This time, he was poisoned by a woman after all.

Tonight, just get drunk once, and when you wake up, you will forget about that woman.

Lifting the wine bottle in his hand, Nangong Yi raised his head, smiled up at the sky, and swallowed it in one mouthful.

The night breeze is frivolous.

On the edge of a lake on the outskirts of the city, the waves were sparkling, and the bright moonlight cast sparse shadows.

A stone skittered across the calm lake surface, jumping around and causing ripples to spread slowly.
Chapter completed!