You're my husband

Bo Yicheng narrowed his eyes and chuckled softly.

His magnetic voice came out from his throat, causing Shi qinglan's face to turn red.

She inadvertently lowered her eyes and took a small sip of the man's wine.

"Lan Lan and I ..." Bo Yicheng's Red lips curled up slightly. He subconsciously turned to look at the girl, but suddenly saw that she was holding his wine glass in her hand. His pupils suddenly shrank. Lan Lan!

"What's wrong?" Shi qinglan looked up at the man in confusion.

The smile on Bo Zhicheng's lips instantly disappeared. He immediately snatched the wine glass from the girl's hand and placed it on the coffee table beside him.

He frowned slightly. you're drinking my wine.

The man's breathing was a little rushed, but he did not mean to blame her. His brows were full of worry that she would get drunk.

Shi qinglan's eyes widened slightly. ah ...

She seemed to have drunk the wrong glass of red wine.