The Almighty Wife explodes

Chapter 112: Asura Field

"Thank you, Young Master Gu, for taking the time out of his busy schedule to have dinner with us. I'll respect Gu Shaobai here!"

He stood up and waited for Gu Yancheng's response.

But Gu Yancheng just glanced at him, his eyes were calm.

"I don't drink." He said simply.

The meaning of refusal is very obvious.

Meng Jiancheng's smile was a little stiff, but it soon returned to normal, and he laughed dryly twice, "It's okay, Young Master Gu, you can do whatever you want, I'll do it."

Immediately, Meng Jiancheng drained all the wine in the cup.

Gu Yancheng still had that cold face, he didn't even look at Meng Jiancheng, and didn't even respond to him.

Meng Jiancheng's old face is darker than the bottom of the pot.

The atmosphere fell into embarrassment for a moment.

At this moment, Meng Qingya stood up, with a gentle smile on her innocent face, holding a red wine glass in her hand, she came to Gu Yancheng.

The tone is soft, tickling like a kitten.

"Young Master Gu, it's fine to have a drink, why don't you drink less, come, I respect you."

Said, put the wine glass in front of Ming Gu Yancheng to the front.

Gu Yancheng's expression was cold, there was no other expression on his face, but there was a terrifying aura around him, "If your ears are not good, you can go to the hospital."

He said he didn't drink, can't you hear me?
Why is this man so blind?

Except for Meng Yao, the rest of the Meng family are such a group of people.

His eyes darken slightly.

"Puff." Meng Yao couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

I didn't expect Gu Yancheng to hate people so much.

Simultaneously.

There was also a hint of doubt in her heart, and she couldn't help asking: "You don't like this kind of delicate girl the most, why now?"

But don't like it?

Gu Yancheng turned his head and asked back: "In your heart, is my vision so bad?"

Meng Yao couldn't hold back, and laughed again.

This is slapping Meng Qingya in the face.

She turned to look at Meng Qingya.

Meng Qingya's pretty face was stiff, and even the thick foundation couldn't cover the bulging veins on her temples.

For a moment, she was as terrifying as that old witch.

"Yo." Meng Yao leaned back slightly, "Why are you looking at me like this? It's not me who said this, you can go to whoever said it."

She didn't know why Meng Qingya looked at her with such eyes.

Obviously it was Gu Yancheng who said it, but it has nothing to do with him.

Meng Qingya took a deep breath and suppressed the discomfort in her heart, then she smiled and turned to look at Gu Yancheng, her voice was still as gentle as before.

"I believe Young Master Gu did it unintentionally."

Gu Yancheng sneered, and was about to say that he did it on purpose.

However, he was not finished yet.

It felt moist on the chest.

The goblet in Meng Qingya's hand tilted towards him at some point, and the dark red wine wet his clothes, leaving a stain.

In an instant, Gu Yancheng exuded a lingering aura all over his body.

He raised his eyes and looked at the lifeless woman in front of him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, let me wipe it off for you!" Meng Qingya said, holding the handkerchief she carried with her, she reached out and stroked his chest.

"Get lost!" Gu Yancheng pushed her hand away.

Impatient.

He stood up and glanced at them.

"It turns out that this is the way the Meng family entertains people. I have learned it. No wonder several big families have terminated their contracts with the Meng family a few days ago. Then Mr. Meng should not mind if I swallow the cake that you can't eat in one bite."

A threat, definitely a threat.

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