The permed lips looked harsh and cold, but were actually soft and warm.
Putting it against the cup, the lips were pressed and sunk inward a little.
Ming Yutong couldn't help but think of the feeling when she kissed Fu Yinxiu.
So soft, so hot.
Her mind went blank, leaving only the softness of his lips and the clear and strong breath of mint.
Like mint mixed with vodka, it was cold and intoxicating.
Ming Yutong was in a panic and hurriedly turned the cup to move her lipstick to the other side.
She had no intention of kissing him indirectly.
He used the place he had not drank before and drank the wine in one gulp.
She drank a little more hastily, and a little beer with white soft foam overflowed from the rim of the cup along her lower lip.
The one that never falls off hangs on her plump, moist and red lower lip.
Her lips moved with the movement of drinking and swallowing, and the white foam was trembling on her lips, as if it was about to drip at any time.
Her eyes couldn't help but focus on her lips, and they couldn't take them back.
She couldn't help it, so she kept watching.
She was also worried, not knowing when the bubble will fall.
Fu Yinxiu's deep eyes were faintly burning with fire like black ink, beating and burning in his eyes, ready to overflow at any time and burning towards Ming Yutong.
The look of the white foam on her lips made him unable to help but let his thoughts wandered.
In his mind, she was kneeling in front of him, taking his essence in her mouth, but she couldn't hold it back and it was about to overflow.
Ming Yutong has never done this.
In the past, Ming Yutong was young, green, and very thin-skinned. He would never do that kind of thing.
And he also loved her and loved her from the bottom of his heart.
He wish he could hold her in his mouth, hold her in his hands, protect her in his arms, and prevent her from suffering any grievance or harm.
For her, he broke his own principles and habits again and again.
Time and time again, he made concessions that he had never imagined before.
How could he let her do such a thing for him?
And now, he came back and found her.
But now he hated her and blamed her, and she wanted to stay away from him.
Even that one time, it was he who forced her, while she was still in the shock of his reappearance, and he took it from her.
How could she be willing to do that kind of thing for him?
Fu Yinxiu could only think about it in his mind.
But even if he could really force her, would she be willing to do it?
He found that he still couldn't bear it.
Fu Yinxiu's expression suddenly turned serious. He obviously hated her, but in the end he couldn't bear to let her go.
Fu Yinxiu's chest was filled with angry flames, and this flame was burning himself.
The object of his anger was also himself.
Although Ming Yutong was puzzled by such a sudden change of face, she was not surprised either.
Wasn't Fu Yinxiu such a person with a volatile temper?
So, Ming Yutong was not nervous and seemed very calm.
On the contrary, Mr. Zhao and the three others were extremely nervous.
They didn't know why they didn't pay attention and annoyed Fu Yinxiu?
They didn't believe that Fu Yinxiu was angry with Ming Yutong.
Didn't Fu Yinxiu like Ming Yutong?
Under Fu Yinxiu's gloomy expression, Ming Yutong filled herself up with wine and drank it all in one gulp.
Then, without stopping, she continued to pour the third cup and continued to drink it in one go.
She had already drank some before, and now she drank three glasses of wine. Ming Yutong was really overwhelmed.
Her stomach felt uncomfortably bloated, and the contents of her stomach were rumbling upwards.
The face turned red for a while and paled for a while.
She quickly stood up without being squeezed, and now she felt a little more comfortable.
"I'll punish myself with three cups of wine. Everyone, I'll take my leave first." Ming Yutong said quickly.
Yang Minglang followed closely and was about to leave with Ming Yutong.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Li stood up again.
Since Fu Yinxiu liked Ming Yutong, he couldn't watch Ming Yutong go like this.
"Ms. Ming, what you just drank was the three drinks that Mr. Fu punished you with. You haven't even drank the ones I punished you with." Mr. Li said with a smile.
He was not afraid of Fu Yinxiu's anger. This was helping Fu Yinxiu retained people.
Perhaps Fu Yinxiu would treat him differently once he was happy.
Ming Yutong's face suddenly sank.
This Mr. Li was kicking his nose and face.
"I'll give Mr. Fu face." Ming Yutong said, "But you, Mr. Li, forget it!"
The three of them were pushing their limits, and they really thought she was scared. Was it because of the mud?
Mr. Li's face changed, especially ugly.
He was actually embarrassed by a woman in public.
He had a sullen face and asked in a cold voice: "Miss Ming, are you not going to give me this face?"
Ming Yutong sneered: "I have wanted to say this for a long time. Face, face, how much is your face worth? I didn't care about you before, but you really regarded yourself as a person."
"I'm willing to be polite to you, but you're still a bit mean-spirited. If I'm not willing, don't think of yourself as a master." Ming Yutong's face was solemn, and there was no sarcasm on her face.
But the more this happened, the more heartbreaking the words were.
Mr. Zhao stood up displeased: "Miss Ming, you have gone overboard!"
"You are young and can be regarded as our niece. We toast you because we think highly of you." Mr. Zhao said solemnly, "If you don't like it, there is no need to be so ugly! In the business world, each of us give some of our faces. It's unheard of for Miss Ming to do this!"
"Yes!" Mr. Li also said with a sneer, "As the saying goes, leave a fine line in everything so that we can meet each other easily in the future."