Chapter 1486 Daughter Red

The next morning, Zhao Heng got up at half past six.

He made more than a dozen calls last night and was struggling with Nan Qingwan until midnight. It was rare that the biological clock could still be so firm. Nan Qingwan was lying beside him, her eyes were bright and charming, with a little imperceptible fatigue, and she quietly looked at Zhao Heng and didn't know what she was thinking.

Zhao Heng, who was full of energy, frowned, picked her up and put it on himself, stroked her smooth cheeks with his fingers, and said softly: "Didn't sleep well last night?" After chatting with Wu Baobao, he had some confidence in fighting tomorrow night, so he called overnight to ask for good wine.

Nan Qingwan held Zhao Heng's finger. She had always been a reserved but unpretentious woman, refused to be vulgar and refused to play with fork. She had played with so many shy postures last night. It was too fake to avoid Zhao Heng's touch. She leaned against Zhao Heng and said, "I can't sleep."

Zhao Heng heard her slightly hoarse voice and felt a headache. He touched his head and wondered if he had tried too hard to hurt the woman last night. If this was the case, it would be a great sin. It seems that he would have to be more pity in the future, but it was not right. The person who shouted to ask for it last night was Nan Qingwan.

Nan Qingwan seemed to guess what Zhao Heng was thinking, and gave him a blank look without curiosity. She seemed to be very sensitive to Zhao Heng's evil smile. She snorted and bit Zhao Heng's chest, but she was not willing to use force. She just stuck out her tongue and licked it, with ambiguous movements and charming eyes.

Zhao Heng reached out and rubbed her chest hard. When the woman was hiding and avoiding her, Zhao Heng raised a smile and said, "I want to seduce me again early in the morning? Although I have to be busy with a lot of things, I don't mind taking some time to serve you Aunt Wan. But can you withstand it?"

"Who is afraid of who?"

Nan Qingwan turned over and pressed Zhao Heng down, her attractive face flashing brightly in the light: "It's just that I'm really conflicted. Thinking of your decisive battle tomorrow night, I want to keep more memories with you, but I'm afraid of emptying your body and making you feel powerless when fighting."

Zhao Heng was slightly stunned, then showed a touching smile. The woman pestered her several times last night, and asked herself to release the essence into her body every time. It turned out that she had long-term plans. Zhao Heng touched her cheek: "Don't worry, I will come back alive."

"Didn't you see me looking for someone to ask for wine?"

A helpless smile appeared on Nan Qingwan's face. She bit Zhao Heng's finger and replied quietly: "Do you really believe in Wu Baobao's words? To honor King Zhou Guang, a bottle of good wine, let him give you a way out? Even if he really likes the things in the cup, what good wine is there in the world that he hasn't drunk?"

The Zhou family has spread all over the world and spends 30 million yuan a year to find wine for King Zhou Guang. The latter probably has tasted all kinds of famous wines. If Zhao Heng wants to use the wine to seek mercy from the other party, Nan Qingwan feels a little whimsical: "And he may not be merciful."

Zhao Heng smiled faintly: "There are always fish that misses the net." Zhao Heng had his own idea of ​​taking a different approach to King Guang of Zhou, so although he knew that the good wine he recognized might not be able to attract the right method, Zhao Heng still asked all parties to send some famous wines to see if it was amazing.

"Okay, I choose to support you!"

When Nan Qingwan saw Zhao Heng's expression was firm, she did not insist on anything, nor did she try to advise Zhao Heng to give up on the fight. She knew that the man's decision would not change, so she chose to support unconditionally: "I have asked the Buddha to chant the Buddha's name to transport the three best wines in the South to New York."

Nan Qingwan smiled faintly, and his fingers drew circles on Zhao Heng's chest: "This is a good wine that Mr. Nan has been reluctant to drink for ten years. There are no similar bottles in the world. When Nan Chanting Buddha snatched it from the old man, he heard that the old man seemed to have his life taken away."

"Thank you, my grandfather, for me."

Zhao Heng smiled faintly: "I will give him back!"

The two took a shower together. This time they were a real mandarin duck playing in the water. The atmosphere was very harmonious. Nan Qingwan's creation of the atmosphere was not as skillful as an ordinary young girl. She was particularly considerate in serving her. Zhao Heng leaned in the bathtub, holding the woman's slim waist in his hand without any pressure.

Nan Qingwan didn't say anything from beginning to end. She lowered her face and wiped Zhao Heng's body with her hands. She couldn't see what her expression was. After taking a bath for half an hour, the two came out of the bathroom. In the end, there was no incident of thunder and earth fire. She dressed in purity and did her own thing.

Nan Qingwan was wearing a pure black professional suit, and the clothes were very fit, and her whole figure became more and more delicate. Zhao Heng might never forget the soft and charming moment when a girl in lace underwear bent down and lifted her clothes, and she almost became beastly.

The two of them went out, and Nan Qingwan, who was wearing a professional suit, returned to her former calmness and calmness, was really not as bright as she was. She spoke in a particularly sharp tone, and she was not as charming as she was. She had a very strong aura when facing Zhao Heng.

Zhao Heng sighed that his sister was wearing a skirt and refused to recognize others. Nan Qingwan smiled sweetly and said that they were each other. Then she told Zhao Heng to go out to interview an old man: "An old man who immigrated for more than 70 years but has always adhered to the Chinese tradition. It is rumored that he had had an intersection with the King of Zhou Guang that you mentioned."

Zhao Heng was slightly stunned: "Digging information?"

Nan Qingwan sighed and thrust her plump breasts slightly: "Knowing yourself and your enemy will never win. Although you may not be able to obtain any valuable information, more references are always beneficial and harmless. If you do your best, you will be left to fate. I always need to do something if you fight for life and death tomorrow night."

Zhao Heng smiled bitterly and didn't say anything, but gratitude surged in his eyes.

The news that Zhao Heng wanted to drink a bottle of good wine before the battle was quickly spread through secret channels. In addition to the three bottles of red wine quickly transported by Nan Yongfu, Dongfangxiong also sent someone to send border spirits, followed by Du Tianxiong, Xibuluo, Li family and He family brought the best wine they had.

In less than 24 hours, dozens of bottles of valuable and even unique good wines were piled up in front of Zhao Heng. Various kinds of wine were transported over on the way. Each bottle was thrown out, and it was enough to exchange for a set of courtyards in the downtown capital of the capital, allowing the escorts to sigh at Zhao Heng's charm.

Only Zhao Heng has this ability, and he asked everyone to cut his flesh with one request. However, although there were a lot of good wine, Mrs. Situ, invited by Zhao Heng, shook her head gently. She swept over the neatly arranged various good wines and said, "These wines are really good, and they are almost difficult to see on the market."

“But it doesn’t mean you can’t see it.”

Mrs. Situ gently lifted her white long skirt with a soft finger, with a solemn expression and majesty. She stood in the southern line and brought three good bottles of wine: "It is rumored that there are only five tequilas in the world. It is indeed difficult for ordinary people to obtain it, but it is easy for Zhou."

Mrs. Situ vetoed without hesitation: "I just drank a bottle last year, and I threw it away half a bottle if I didn't taste it. There is also rum, known as Gansu brandy. Its price seems to be 500,000 US dollars, which is very expensive, but it does not mean it is difficult to get it. King Guang of Zhou was probably tired of drinking it long ago."

The woman with long skirt touched the third bottle of good wine: "The Longyan Cowl of the Qing Dynasty may not be able to drink or even see this wine if it is replaced by other people. However, for Zhou, who has always adhered to the orthodox Chinese, it just treasured this wine, and the taste is sweet, and King Guang of Zhou must have been involved in it."

Zhao Heng's face showed helplessness: "It seems that I am really trying to do something about myself."

Mrs. Situ then killed the remaining famous wines and good wines in succession, and held Zhao Heng's arm and smiled softly: "Although I don't know if you really want to respect King Guang of Zhou, it is difficult to impress his subordinates with wine. Moreover, it is better to brew half a bottle of wine to take these wines."

She gently approached Zhao Heng and felt a faint fragrance: "Although there was no amazing move, at least King Guang of Zhou could feel unique. Haha, this is just a joke. Don't come here. King Guang of Zhou feels that you are provoking his drinking quality. I guess you will lose even worse."

She did not avoid holding Zhao Heng's hand: "But you shouldn't do this kind of thing about finding a needle in a haystack. Instead of spending your energy on guessing that King Zhou Guang likes or hasn't drunk, you might as well sleep and regain your energy. I want you to survive tomorrow night in a fight."

"If you can find your daughter Hong, maybe King Zhou Guang is a little interested."

At this moment, Nan Qingwan, who was energetic, appeared in front of the two:

"Of course, I want the top daughter to be red!"

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