One night, Jingshaji played a big temper.The trigger was Han Ziye's noncommittal attitude towards Seabuckthorn's return to the gallery, because the big boss of the gallery refused to let go, so Seabuckthorn didn't dare to go back, for fear of being kicked out in full view.

This is an opportunity.

That night, Han Ziye invited an important guest to his home for a discussion, who was said to be a leader in the art world.Jingshaji has been playing temper with Han Ziye these days because of not being able to go to the gallery, so he didn't leave the house all night.

This Han Ziye clearly knew that the painter was a person that Jingshaji admired very much, but he didn't tell her at all, so when Jingshaji knew about it, the painter just left, and when Jingshaji heard the news, She hurriedly rushed out to find Han Ziye's theory, but just as she walked to the door of his room, she heard Zhen Xi urging him from inside: "Brother, you can't drink!"

"I'm happy today, it's okay to drink less."

"But if Xiaosha finds out..."

"I'm afraid she knows?"

These words were the final fuse that ignited the explosive of seabuckthorn.

He secretly drinks? !He was secretly drinking? !Just when she was carefully serving him day and night, giving up her dignity, giving up everything to stay by his side like a mangy dog, and trying her best to hope that he would get better as soon as possible, he was actually drinking! !

Thinking of this, Jingshabuckthorn jumped up angrily and kicked open the door.

At that time, Han Ziye had only poured half of his wine, and he froze there.

When Zhen Xi saw the menacing appearance of Jingshabuckthorn, he felt a gust of wind blowing towards him.Zhen Xi's spine felt slightly chilled, and he glanced at Han Ziye, reminding him secretly: "Brother! Spit!"

After hearing this, Han Ziye slowly came back to his senses, pretending to be calm and stopped pouring the wine, and then there was a gust of cold at the door, and he saw the girl walking towards him aggressively.

I suddenly heard Zhen Xi shouting in my ear: "I'll go first!"

The wine bottle in his hand was snatched by Seabuckthorn, who walked up to him quickly, and smashed towards the door that Zhen Xi had just slammed, and treasured Han Ziye's 1853 Cabernet that he hadn't had a sip for five years. There was not a drop left, and then he glared at him angrily, glanced at the wine glass on the table, Han Ziye looked at this tricky girl, and instinctively took half a step back, always thinking that she would suddenly pick it up. The wine glass poured the red wine in the glass towards his face, but he only saw the thorn and sea thorn with a sinister smile, and stretched out a finger to gently shake the goblet, only to hear a crisp "ding dong" With a loud noise, the little remaining red wine was spread out on the table by the cat with the glass and the wine.

"Jingmao, you really—"

Han Ziye held back the anger in his heart, just when he raised his head to look at her again, he saw the girl's grievance, her eyes were full of tears, and she was trembling with anger.

Zhen Xi had just walked out, only to hear a chaotic sound of "Ding Ling Dang Bang" coming from the room, and then he heard Jing Haiji shouting: "Han Ziye, you bastard!"

"Ping!" "Pong!"

Zhen Xi silently sat on the table beside her, dragging her chin, and began to think about how many bottles of Han Ziye's famous wine were in that room...

It seems... two days ago, Han Ziye sent someone to fetch several bottles from the wine cellar...

This is a mess!Except for the sound of smashing things and the scolding of thorns and seabuckthorns, Han Ziye couldn't hear his anger at all!

I really didn't expect that the famous Han Ziye was actually a strict wife - no one would believe it!

Zhen Xi couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile.

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