Chapter 1531 Return Her Wine

Mu Ying sat sideways on the sofa, leaning forward slightly, looking at the young master, whispering her doubts and offering constructive suggestions...

Young Master, what are you going to do tomorrow?

You really shouldn't have said that just now. Now it's difficult for us to deal with Mr. Xiao.

How about this, we tell Mr. Xiao that tomorrow is not a good day for marriage and that we were both wrong before.

While Mu Ying was muttering, the young master shook his champagne glass and squinted at her, without saying a word or expressing his opinion.

Mu Ying became anxious when she saw him like that. What happened to the young master who was always reliable today?

She continued to whisper in the young master's ear, acting like a little military advisor offering advice to the king...

Young Master, I have another idea. You can pretend to be interested in Miss Hanlu and play the role of Chen Shimei, who is greedy for wealth and has fallen in love with someone else. You can whet Mr. Xiao's appetite first and tell him not to be anxious or angry.

As long as we let Mr. Xiao know that you can still be trusted and that you have a good impression of his daughter, he may not attack us. Then we can think of a way to get rid of him as soon as possible... Woo!

Before she could finish her words, the young master had already pressed her against the back of the sofa and kissed her on the lips.

Mu Ying opened her eyes wide and looked at the young master closely. She felt as if she had been acupunctured. She could not resist or think. She placed her hands on both sides of her body, tightly grasping the soft fabric of the sofa.

The young master gently pried open her lips and teeth, and she obediently opened her mouth to cooperate, and a clear aroma of wine immediately filled her mouth.

The young master actually fed her a sip of wine!

And he never closed his eyes. He just kissed her and looked at her, his eyes were domineering and evil.

Then he rolled Smooth on her lips, forcing her to swallow the champagne he passed her.

Young Master, what kind of strange habit is this...

What's going on with this kiss...

After the kiss, the young master left her lips and gently wiped the champagne on the corner of her mouth with his fingers.

Mu Ying was about to combust at this time. She stared at the person in front of her, but the person in front of her did not avoid her gaze. He just met her gaze, as if saying: Yes, I kissed you, what can you do to me?

Mu Ying held it in for a long time before finally uttering, "Master, you're a hooligan!"

The young master smiled and said, "This is to pay you back."

Oh, Master, you are referring to that time when she fed him wine in the club’s private room.

Mu Ying was so upset that she wanted to cry. Young Master, you really don’t have to return this to me.

And now I have a strong suspicion that you are into this kind of weird thing...

"Did you hear what I just said?" Mu Ying asked persistently.

"I guess so."

What kind of answer is that?

And the young master's eyes fell on her lips again.

She subconsciously took a sip and moved to the side.

Normally, I always look forward to having more intimate contact with the young master, but when he stares at me with a fierce look, it’s a completely different feeling, especially when the kiss is a bit too explicit.

I say, young master, how can you just come up and feed people wine?

It's because I, Ying, have a good temper that I won't bother with you.

Mu Ying thought so, and wondered what this kiss meant. This time it was not a show for others to see, and the young master was not drunk.

Treat her as a girlfriend?

But the young master hasn't pursued her yet! He hasn't even confessed his feelings for her.

Anyway, he finally sat up straight and moved a little further away from her.

Mu Ying ignored the romantic matters for now and continued with the previous topic: "Master, what are you going to do? Do you want to do as I say first..."

"It seems that a kiss still can't shut Ah Ying's mouth?"

As he spoke, he took another sip of champagne.