The supernatural president is both milky and wolfish. He conquers his wife in his previous life

".......A heart that loves you will always turn for you!

My love has also deeply warmed your heart. Do you have true feelings for him? Don't hide it from me. Don't be afraid of making me sad. "

Cao Siye recognized it as Zhang Xinzhe's "Don't Be Afraid I'm Sad".

Qin Shen sang this part with deep emotion, then picked up the bottle, tilted his head back and poured the wine into his mouth.

Cao Siye suddenly woke up and said, "What's going on? I'm not here to listen to your concert. I'm here to pull you down."

While Qin Shen's vision was blocked by the wine bottle while he was drinking, Cao Siye reached out and grabbed his arm.

As long as he pulled back, Qin Shen would be safe.

But for some unknown reason, Cao Siye pulled downwards and instead of pulling Qin Shen back to the safe area, he forced him to sit down.

Then he sat down next to Qin Shen.

Yu Sheng looked at this scene and was so shocked that he almost cried out.

Only after seeing that the two of them were sitting down peacefully did my pounding heart slowly calm down.

He couldn't help but mutter, "Cao Siye, what the hell are you doing!"

Cao Siye and Qin Shen's legs were hanging on the edge of the wall, dangling. Looking up from below, it seemed as if they would fall down at any time, which made them look even more frightening.

Qin Shen was pulled so hard that his buttocks suddenly fell on the concrete floor, causing him to feel a sharp pain.

He pulled his arm back angrily and pushed back the person who was pulling him.

However, the other party was like a sculpture and was not moved at all.

Qin Shen cursed in his heart, and when he saw the person who pulled him, Cao Siye, his face became more annoyed and disgusted: "Why is it you?"

"Why can't it be me?"

"Aren't you in Zhangjiajie?" Qin Shen thought of something and said, "Oh, it seems that what is said online is true, you really can teleport."

"Oh, it seems you are not drunk? Your mind is still so clear?" Cao Siye said half-jokingly and did not deny it.

"What does my sobriety have to do with you? I don't seem to know you well, do I? What are you doing here?"

After Qin Shen finished speaking, he picked up the bottle, tilted his head back and took a sip.

Cao Siye smelled the aroma of the wine, licked his tongue greedily, and stretched out his hand, "Give me a sip too?"

Qin Shen glanced at Cao Siye, then looked at the wine in his hand, thought for a moment, and handed the bottle over.

As soon as Cao Siye stretched out his hand, Qin Shen let go.

The wine bottle suddenly fell from the fifth floor to the ground and shattered into pieces.

The onlookers immediately cried out in surprise and broke into cold sweats for them.

Qin Shen, the instigator, leaned his head out and looked down, saying with regret.

"Oh, it's broken, gone, everything is gone!"

I don’t know if he was talking about wine or his life.

Cao Siye knew very well that Qin Shen did it on purpose, but seeing how sad he looked, she didn't bother to add insult to injury and instead comforted him.

“A bottle of wine that’s almost finished, when it’s gone, it’s gone.

You can buy a new bottle after you go down.

Various flavors, brands and capacities are available for you to choose from.”

“But I only want this one bottle.”

"Then who told you not to hold it firmly?"

Qin Shen was speechless for a moment.

Seeing that Qin Shen's face was not right, Cao Siye hurriedly tried to smooth it over.

“It’s not entirely your fault that you didn’t hold it firmly.

This means that this bottle of wine does not belong to you in the first place, so no matter how firmly you hold it, it will fall, shatter, and blend into the dust.”