I bent down and picked up two bottles of wine. I put them in his arms, "Do you want to drink for me?
Here, here you are. Drink it. If you drink all the wine on the table today, I won't drink it. "
I finished, looking at him provocatively.
Winson did not speak. He grabbed one of the bottles of wine, looked up and began to drink.
Seeing Winson really coming, Edward got up and grabbed his bottle.
He said in a low voice, "Winson, that's enough!"
"Nothing."
Winson takes the second bottle of wine and continues.
Edward hurriedly pulled Ellison.
She knew that if Winson drank so much wine, something would happen.
"Natasha, Winson has drunk all the wine. Nothing left for us.Forget it."
"Nobody asked him to finish the wine, as long as he didn't mind my own business, wouldn't it be all right?"
Edward got up to grab the bottle in his hand.
Winson turned aside and dodged, "Edward, I'm fine."