After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

Su Qianman, Fang Tingting and Xiao Ning walked slowly to the backyard.

"Sister-in-law, you are finally here."

Chu Wenyao was the first to see them coming. His eyes suddenly lit up and he stood up and waved excitedly.

Su Qianman smiled and nodded in response.

Seeing that two beauties were missing, Chu Wenyao frowned, with some doubt in his eyes: "Sister-in-law, where are your other friends?"

"Oh, they had something to do and left first." Su Qianman responded indifferently.

"Oh, okay?" Chu Wenyao was a little disappointed and curled his lips.

The people I usually meet are all about wine, meat and beauties, nothing interesting.

It's rare to see so many high-quality beauties today, and each of them is like my sister-in-law, beautiful and capable.

He was also thinking about chatting and getting to know the beauties tonight.

Now only Miss Fang is left to talk to.

Seeing his wife coming, Leng Xiaochen quickly stood up and walked slightly to her side: "Have you finished talking about things?"

"Yeah." Su Qianman nodded.

"Come, Tingting, Xiaoning, sit here." Su Qianman smiled and kindly invited them to sit down.

Then she slowly sat down and adjusted her skirt gracefully.

His wife sat down, and Leng Xiaochen quickly sat down next to her, his eyes never leaving Su Qianman.

Fang Tingting had just sat down when she looked up and found that the person sitting opposite her was Mo Beiting, who was wearing a black suit.

Her eyes suddenly became slightly complicated, a hint of panic flashed across her eyes, and then she forced herself to remain calm.

Directly opposite Xiao Ning was Chu Wenyao, who was wearing a dark grey suit and looking at Fang Tingting with a smile on his face.

When Chu Wenyao was watching seriously, he inadvertently met Xiao Ning's cold and sharp gaze. His body couldn't help but tremble, and he immediately put away his smile.

The moment he turned around, he found that Mo Beiting and Fang Tingting were looking at each other. He quickly stood up and said, "Come on, Beiting, let's change seats."

Mo Beiting, who had been relatively calm and composed, suddenly became cold and frowned.

The hand holding the water cup tightened little by little, and the knuckles turned slightly white. Without even looking at Chu Wenyao, he said two words gloomily and coldly: "No change."

Chu Wenyao waved his hands and shrugged helplessly: "It's boring."

Then he quickly sat back in his seat.

Before he even sat down, he picked up a glass of wine and took a gulp.

When Xiao Ning saw this scene, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh secretly.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Su Qianman pulled the cold and noble man beside her.

After all, Mo Beiting and Chu Wenyao are both his friends.

Leng Xiaochen reacted immediately, coughed lightly and said, "Everyone please feel free to eat and drink delicious food and wine today."

"We won't be polite with you. Everyone knows that the old house of the Leng family has a collection of countless precious wines. It just so happens that Grandpa Leng and uncle and aunt are not at home. If we don't drink to our heart's content, we won't go back today." Chu Wenyao looked excited.

"You can drink so much. When Grandpa Leng and your uncle and aunt come back from the countryside and find that all the wine is gone, you'll be dead." Shen Qingfeng couldn't help but tease her with a gloating smile on his face.

"The Leng family has countless bottles of wine. No matter how much I drink, I will never be able to finish it in my lifetime. Besides, Grandpa Leng and the others like me so much. They won't be angry if I drink a dozen bottles of wine." Chu Wenyao said, patting his chest with confidence.

"Come on, don't just talk and drink."

Mo Beiting picked up a bottle of wine and placed it in front of Chu Wenyao, and made a gesture of invitation with his other hand.

Then he took off his suit jacket with a graceful and elegant movement, picked up a bottle of wine, slightly tilted his handsome face, and gulped down half of the bottle.

The sleeves of his black shirt were unbuttoned, and his bony fingers were holding the wine. The veins on the back of his hand were prominent, and a drop of wine slowly slid down the corner of his mouth. He looked so abstinent and attractive.

Fang Tingting was trying very hard not to look at him, but her gaze still fell on him uncontrollably.

Looking at the man's Adam's apple rolling up and down, Fang Tingting couldn't help swallowing, and her Adam's apple also moved up and down.

Maybe she was thirsty. She quickly turned to look at Su Qianman and Xiaoning: "Manman, Xiaoning, let's drink some juice."

"it is good."

Then, all three girls gracefully picked up a glass of juice.

"Sister-in-law, there are so many good wines, don't you want to drink some?" Chu Wenyao raised his eyebrows, a little puzzled.

"In the past, our team might have to go out for medical consultations at any time, so we developed the habit of avoiding drinking alcohol on a daily basis very early on." Su Qianman explained seriously.

In fact, she used to like drinking very much, but for the sake of work, she endured it for so long that gradually she didn't want to drink that much anymore.

Although these are famous liquors and hard to find outside, you can’t be greedy because you have to go to the hospital early tomorrow.

Leng Xiaochen's eyes were always on Su Qianman. When he heard her words, his deep eyes darkened. He looked at Su Qianman and said slowly, "Wife, I want to drink juice too."

There was a hint of coquettishness in her tone.

Su Qianman was a little confused. Didn’t he like drinking?

Have you had enough to drink?

Don’t want to drink anymore?

These four people must have been drinking.

When she came to the backyard, she saw two empty wine bottles on the table and a slight smell of wine around.

"Xiaochen, you're so unkind. You don't even want to drink with us." Chu Wenyao had a dissatisfied look on his face, with his lips pouted high.

It is understandable that the three girls don’t drink because of work.

As the host, it is inappropriate for Leng Xiaochen not to drink with his good brothers.

Besides, he also likes to drink, so why did he drink juice?

"I've just drunk it. I'll keep you company with some juice." Leng Xiaochen said calmly.

Then he picked up a glass of juice from the table and drank it in one gulp, his Adam's apple moving up and down quickly.

He raised his empty cup, looked at Chu Wenyao, and smiled slightly: "I've finished drinking, it's your turn."

Su Qianman didn't expect that he actually replaced wine with juice and drank it all.

She stared blankly at this calm and cold man.

"Wen Yao, it's your turn. You usually love drinking. There are so many good wines today. It would be a waste if you don't drink some." Shen Qingfeng was watching the fun.

"Row."

Since they had all drunk, Chu Wenyao said nothing more. He picked up the wine in front of him and took a big gulp. After drinking, he wiped his mouth and said loudly: "Great! Come on, Beiting, let's continue drinking!"

Xiao Ning picked up the juice in her hand, took a sip, and couldn't help but look at the man who was drinking heavily in front of her.

He really likes drinking.

Even if you drink so much, you won’t have to worry about damaging your body.

who cares.

Not familiar with him.

Mo Beiting did not respond to him, but silently opened another bottle of wine and drank it by himself, but his eyes drifted towards Fang Tingting from time to time.

Fang Tingting felt his gaze and deliberately avoided it, turning to talk to Xiao Ning and Su Qianman.

Three beautiful girls, it seems like they have endless topics to talk about.

We were happily chatting.

But occasionally, as Fang Tingting spoke, her eyes became a little vague.

Leng Xiaochen didn't even look at the three people opposite him, letting them drink. His eyes were always on Su Qianman.

The way a woman looks when she speaks with a bright smile.

gorgeous!

Seeing that only he, Mo Beiting, and Chu Wenyao were drinking, Shen Qingfeng raised his glass elegantly and motioned to everyone: "Come on, let's have a drink together."

Mo Beiting and Chu Wenyao raised their wine bottles directly, while Su Qianman, Leng Xiaochen, Fang Tingting and Xiao Ning each raised their juice and drank a glass together.

Suddenly, a breeze blew, ruffling the napkins on the table and rustling the leaves.

Everyone looked up at the sky, the moon was looming among the clouds.

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight." Fang Tingting couldn't help but sigh softly.