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322. Time is like a song (27)

Shan Yudong sighed, turned around and took out a bottle of red wine from the ice bucket. The burgundy liquid gurgled into the transparent glass. As soon as he put the cork back into the mouth of the red wine bottle, he poured out the glass of wine.

Yun Xingyue grabbed it and poured it down her throat.

Rudely putting the cup back on the brown glass coffee table, Yun Xingyue wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand. Her originally light-colored lips were as delicate as a flower after he wiped them back and forth.

However, Shan Yudong seemed not to notice the raging anger on his face, and still poured red wine into the glass calmly. This time, the glass was full.

Similarly, before she could tighten the cap of the bottle, Yun Xingyue snatched it away and finished it in a slurp.

After going back and forth, Shan Yudong didn't touch a drop of the wine. There were already seven empty bottles of red wine on the tea table with brown glass. The eighth bottle in Shan Yudong's hand was almost finished.[

Yun Xingyue poured the last drop of the eighth bottle of red wine down her throat. He placed the tall red wine glass smoothly on the glass coffee table, her fair face very rosy.

That's not because of drinking, that's because of anger!

"I drank eight bottles of Bordeaux in 1982." After Shan Yudong said with a smile, he stood up with his legs, rubbed Yun Xingyue's soft hair, and sighed, "Duanzi, go back to France.

Finally, try to find a woman to love."

Yun Xingyue's shoulders shook slightly, she raised her head and glared at Shan Yudong, her eyes were red, and her lower lip was bitten with blood due to his force.

Seeing that he still looked calm and charming, Yun Xingyue grabbed the wine bottles placed on the glass coffee table, one by one, and threw them to the ground with all his strength.

Bang, bang, the sound of shattering glass falling to the ground continued to sound...

Making fun of throwing wine bottles

That way, it is like a little beast that has been hungry for a long time. After getting the meat, it will put it into its mouth and not let other little beasts take it away.

Yun Xingyue's toughness only lasted for a short time. He soon buried his head on Shan Yudong's shoulder, his back shook, and he murmured weakly, "Shan Zi, don't leave me, don't leave me..."

Shan Yudong sighed helplessly. He should have discovered the difference between Yun Xingyue and him.

Unfortunately, every time he came back from a mission, he still had a lot of troubles to do. The most important thing was that he never expected that Yun Xingyue would like him.

By the time he found out, it was already too late.

When he was 6 years old, his housekeeper appeared in front of him with Yun Xingyue, who was only 2 years old.

At that time, Yun Xingyue was not called Yun Xingyue. As for what it was called, he has forgotten it now. The two of them have known each other for a long time.

At that time, he only said one sentence, Shanzi, you are my sun.

Later, he changed his name directly to Yun Xingyue.

When they were young, they were still young and unskilled when they first started doing tasks. Through life and death, the two of them took no less than ten bullets for each other, and some of the bullet marks are still there.

It can be said that the relationship between the two was forged with their lives.

When Yun Xingyue was in need, Shan Yudong didn't say a word, even if he risked his life, it didn't matter.[

But, he couldn't respond to his feelings at all.

What I said at "Revolving" at that time was not only for Qin Jing, but more importantly for Yun Xingyue.

As a result, he talked a lot but didn't listen to either of them.
Chapter completed!
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