The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

Soon, the smell dissipated and she couldn't smell it anymore.

Xiao Chuchu put on the slippers that were scattered on the ground, walked to the door, and opened the door that was not closed. She wanted to step out of the room, but she didn't have any motivation to step out.

After standing by the door for a long time, she chose to turn back.

Sitting on the bed without a god.

Obviously they have adjusted their emotions very well, but in the end they can't resist it will change.

She didn't know how long she had been sitting alone on the bed. In the end, her expression froze, her hands clenched into fists, she got off the bed suddenly, opened the door and ran out into the corridor vigorously.

She first went to the study to take a look, but he was not there, and then took a look at her private room, which was said to be her private space, but he was still free to come and go.

Beichen Yuqing was not in this room at the moment.

Xiao Chuchu ran to the terrace again, leaving no one around.

Standing on the terrace, she looked around the front yard from bottom to top, and then her eyes fell on the place where they watered each other that day.

Looking at her, she raised her lips heartily.

Sometimes he is quite childish.

Xiao Chuchu was brought back to her senses by a gust of autumn wind entering the night.

She turned to leave the terrace, and when she went downstairs, she saw the servants who came to check for potential safety hazards.

"Where is Beichen Yuqing?"

"The young master is in the wine cellar in the basement."

Knowing where he was, she walked towards it.

Before approaching, Xiao Chuchu smelled a strong aroma of wine.

The door of the wine cellar was open, and she walked in slowly, the first time she had been here.

There is a large oak barrel at the entrance, with a checkered cloth on the barrel cover, a bottle of red wine and a goblet on the cloth, and the walls around the oak barrel are full of empty wine bottles. Walking inside, there is a five-meter-long There are oil paintings hanging on the walls on both sides of the corridor, and there is wine in each painting.

Across the corridor is a cellar room. There is no special decoration style, just a grid of wall cabinets dug out of the wall, and the dim lights behind the cabinets shine on the wine bottles.

Xiao Chuchu approached and looked at the bottle body, each bottle was a world famous wine, and some were a whole series of wines.

Suddenly, in the silent wine cellar, the sound of glass breaking resounded throughout the wine cellar.

Xiao Chuchu trembled in fright, she was about to become frightened recently, and she would be frightened if there was any movement.

The sound of the glass just now should be the sound of a broken wine glass, which came from the innermost room.

She lifted her foot and walked in carefully. There was another oak barrel by the door, which was full of corks.

As soon as I walked in, I saw hundreds of wine bottles arranged in an orderly manner on the wooden shelf, one bottle next to the other.

And there is a long wooden table on the left side of the wooden frame, and there is a broken wine glass under the table, which is obviously the one that fell just now.

Xiao Chuchu walked over gently, and saw the person she was looking for, who was pouring himself wine with his head up.

She took two more steps forward until she could see him completely.

"Beichen Yuqing." She called him.

He acted as if he hadn't heard, without turning his head, he just continued drinking.

Xiao Chuchu pursed her lips, raised her voice two points, and called again, "Beichen Yuqing."

He still didn't respond to her, as if he was angry with her.

Indeed, he was just angry with her.

He said he was going to see a woman, but she wasn't jealous, how could he not be angry, he could only drink to calm down when he was so angry!

He found her when she entered the wine cellar. He deliberately ignored her and pretended not to see her, to see what she could do!

After he didn't respond, Xiao Chuchu wanted to leave, but her feet ran counter to her thoughts. She tried to tell her to go out, but her feet walked forward involuntarily.

She walked to him and sat down, glanced at him, and waved to him.

He still ignored it, and even turned his face away.

Xiao Chuchu finally understood, he did it on purpose!

Good, good!

She grabbed the wine bottle on the table, took off the unscrewed cap, and took a sip to her mouth.