Chapter 226: Chapter 218: Qiao Jing Gets Drunk

Zhan Qipei’s heart felt even colder, his lips pressed tightly and his eyebrows knitted together.

When Qiao Jing opened her mouth to explain, she noticed the bottle of wine on the dining table and quickly walked over to it, tenderly picking up the bottle.

“’82 Lafite.”

Qiao Jing recognized it at a glance.

“Thank you.”

Seeing Qiao Jing sit down, Zhan Qipei’s heart eased slightly.

Qiao Jing deftly opened the bottle and poured herself a full glass of wine, then lifted her eyes to look at Zhan Qipei.

“Would you like some?”

Her love for wine was also known by very few; after all, she was picky about her wine and would not touch anything apart from those that suited her taste.

But the red wine Zhan Qipei had brought happened to be the kind Qiao Jing loved the most.

Zhan Qipei was aware that she liked red wine, probably from overhearing that phone call with Zhou Fu last week. He had inadvertently mentioned it.

“Yes.”

Zhan Qipei’s gaze remained fixed on Qiao Jing, unwilling to move away.

Qiao Jing ignored his gaze and poured him half a glass, then felt somewhat reluctant to part with it.

After all, this wine was priceless on the market; many wine lovers tended to collect it rather than have the heart to drink it.

“Is there a change of clothes here?”

Qiao Jing looked down at the wedding dress she was wearing, thinking it would be such a pity if red wine were to drip on it.

“Yes, in the room. I’ll go get it for you.”

Zhan Qipei said as he was about to get up.

get it myself. Where do you keep

stood up, waiting

the room Zhan Qipei had mentioned, Qiao Jing immediately took off the wedding dress she was

on the bed

the wardrobe made Qiao Jing hesitate; it was clear that the clothes were men’s shirts

the wedding dress and wearing Zhan Qipei’s shirt,

a

had prepared especially for Qiao Jing, just in case. His shirt

Zhan Qipei felt content, as if this

the world’s top models, were exposed to the air,

mind was

a slight flush on Qiao Jing’s face, worried she

it’s okay, I won’t

more wine to her glass, then unsteadily stood up and glanced towards

a swimming pool on the cruise

“Yes.”

for Qiao Jing’s swaying figure as he got up and

influence of alcohol, she carelessly slipped, losing control of her body as she fell

“Qiao Jing!”

her

A splash followed.

sound of falling into

the deck as Zhan

aback. The contours of Qiao Jing’s proud figure were faintly visible beneath her wet, white shirt. Looking further down, her smooth legs were dotted with lingering droplets of water. Her bare feet tread upon the

Qiao Jing’s starry eyes. Gone was her usual aloofness, replaced by

few droplets of water, her hair sticking to her shoulders. The soaked white shirt clung tightly to Qiao Jing’s

felt his heartbeat

was allowed to see Qiao

you back to

warmth that threatened to continue rising, as he took Qiao

certain Qiao Jing was

the bed in the room, where she lay down and

his own shirts, Qiao Jing had

this, wet and

Zhan Qipei’s hand reached for the collar of Qiao Jing’s shirt, undoing the first

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