The little maid was very young and quite pretty, but her eyes looked restless.
Aunt Yun looked at her watch and reminded Ning Yazhi: "Mr. Mu is used to having a drink at this time. Do you remember which kind of red wine he likes? By the way, remember to bring some snacks. I'm afraid the lady will be here.
Stay for a few days, give the girl snacks she likes, and let her accompany Mr. Mu."
Aunt Yun had indeed been through the storm and knew everything about Mu Chengfeng.
"Aunt Yun, thank you for reminding me."
When they arrived at the study, they found Mu Chengfeng shirtless, wearing a pair of white slacks, with some messy hair, looking both wild and seductive.
With such an evil look, Ning Yazhi's heart couldn't help but skip a beat, and then she scorned him fiercely. Is he an exhibitionist? He likes to run around the house naked so much...
Ning Yazhi placed the two wine glasses and then asked: "Sir, do you want to try the wine first?" When she was a flight attendant, she knew that some picky passengers would like to try the taste first.
Mu Chengfeng put down the document in his hand and leaned back on the chair with his back relaxed, his expression was lazy and relaxed, but his eyes fell on Ning Yazhi's face like a poisonous snake.
He held his forehead with one hand and ordered calmly: "Come and try the wine." His tone did not give her the authority to say no.
Ning Yazhi poured the wine silently, picked up the transparent glass skillfully, shook it gently, and stared at the clear maroon liquid inside that dyed the glass red. Then she took a sip gently, letting the aroma of the red wine gradually spread on the tip of her tongue,
It feels fragrant and sweet, a good-tasting red wine, with a grassy taste and a mellow taste.
She guessed that Mu Chengfeng had a special liking for this kind of wine. When he was in the wine cabinet, almost all the red wines he collected would have the taste of natural grass.
Mu Chengfeng stared at her expression and felt that this woman's expression was really changeable, but every expression told him a message. She would never know how to please him like other women.
When Ning Yazhi handed the wine to him, she lightly touched her lips and ordered again: "Feed me."
Ning Yazhi was a little impatient. Is this man finished? Is he too idle and never tired of playing ambiguous games?
With this thought in mind, she obediently put her hand to his lips. Unexpectedly, he didn't drink. He raised his eyebrows and continued, "That's not the way to feed it."
Ning Ya couldn't react for a moment and just looked at him blankly.
Mu Chengfeng stretched out his hand, pressed his slender fingers on her pink lips, and gently rubbed them.
She stubbornly picked up the wine and said to him, "Okay, I'll drink."
After saying that, she was about to drink. She drank quickly and quickly. The maroon liquid slid down her lips. Her clothes were not dry yet. At this time, the clothes dripping on her chest were stained, as if
An extremely charming flower blooming in the dark night.
Mu Chengfeng suddenly felt the urge to touch her.
Ning Yazhi placed the empty cup on the desk, her clear eyes seemed to be tinged with a brilliant light due to the alcohol, she asked: "Mr. Mu, I have finished the wine, can I leave?"