"Hey, Mr. Bei can't treat his wife like this." In the distance, Ji Xiao was holding apple juice in his hand, rubbing the rim of the cup with his slender fingertips, with a slight smile on his face.

Bei Mingyi saw the green liquid in his hand and glared at her, "Is this the last glass of apple juice?"

Mo Weiliang bit her lower lip and stopped talking.

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"Wife, what are you doing standing here stupidly?" Bei Shiyi came over and shook her with both hands.

"Ah? What...what..." Mo Weiliang blinked and turned to look at Bei Mingyi, who was standing aside with a look of worry on his handsome face.

She breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was just her own random thoughts. Maybe she had watched too many TV series about mistresses recently, and she started to have random thoughts. But... I don't know why, she always felt uneasy when she saw this Annie.

, "No, it's nothing, I'm just thinking about something."

"I just saw you standing here motionless, which scared me to death. I thought something had happened to you." Bei Mingyi held her hand and said worriedly.

"It's okay, hubby, I don't let you drink red wine, right?" Mo Weiliang thought about it, was it true that she saw them clinking glasses just now?

"Yes, I didn't drink it. I was obedient and drank that glass of orange juice." Bei Mingyi pointed to the table not far away. There was an empty glass on it, with a little fruit stain still left on the wall.

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"Then...that glass of red wine just now..." Mo Weiliang asked with lingering fear.

"Oh...Annie brought it over, but I didn't drink it." Bei Chenyi took her hand and came to their original two-person position. His beautiful face was stained with a trace of displeasure and coldness, and he pointed.

Elsewhere, Ruoshuang said coldly: "Leave."

Annie bit her lower lip, awkwardly picked up her bag and red wine, and left. Before leaving, she did not forget to glare at Mo Weiliang, full of anger.

After sitting down again, Bei Mianyi noticed the purple-red liquid in her hand, "Honey, isn't it apple juice?"

"Oh, we just ran out of apple juice, so I brought blueberry juice, do you mind?" Mo Weiliang said cautiously, while observing his face.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised in a slight arc. His perfectly curved lips made people unable to look away. "Of course I don't mind. My wife went to get the love juice for me in person." Bei Yiyi reached out and picked it up.

Drink all the juice in front of you in one gulp.

Mo Weiliang looked at the fruit stains on his cherry-red lips, chuckled, picked up the napkin placed aside, leaned forward slightly, put it on his lips and wiped it gently, and said with a smile: "Everyone."

No matter how old you are, you still drink juice like a child."

Bei Mingyi grabbed her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it. Mo Weiliang immediately took his hand back as fast as an electric shock, and said shyly: "What are you doing, doing it in public?"

This kind of thing.”

"Honey, you look so cute when you blush." ​​He continued teasing, not caring about the occasion and going his own way.

"Open your mouth." Mo Weiliang forked a piece of steak and put it to his mouth. There were ripples in her black eyes, with a hint of cunning. She just took advantage of him not paying attention and picked up the steak beside him.
Chapter completed!