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.

keep the clothes? I’ll leave

Jing had already stood up, waiting for Zhan Qipei to

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

the bed

that the clothes were men’s shirts and

wearing Zhan

on the deck wearing a white shirt a size too large for her, Zhan

prepared especially for Qiao Jing,

Qipei felt content, as if this

to those of the world’s top models, were exposed

mind was only on

flush on Qiao Jing’s face,

it’s okay, I won’t

then unsteadily

pool

“Yes.”

Qiao Jing’s swaying figure as he

alcohol, she

“Qiao Jing!”

a flash, tightly embracing her just as she was about to fall into the

A splash followed.

sound of falling into

as Zhan Qipei,

truly taken aback. The contours of Qiao Jing’s proud figure were faintly visible beneath her wet, white shirt. Looking

devastating was the moment Zhan Qipei met Qiao Jing’s starry eyes. Gone was her usual aloofness, replaced by a pair of

eyelashes were adorned with a few droplets of water, her hair sticking to her shoulders. The soaked white shirt clung tightly to Qiao

felt his heartbeat

was allowed to see Qiao

take you back to

forcibly suppressed the heat surging in his heart and the warmth that threatened to continue rising, as he took

Qiao Jing

Zhan Qipei, and went directly to the bed in the room,

the time Zhan Qipei found one of his own shirts, Qiao Jing had already fallen

this, wet and clammy until morning, she’d catch a

a lengthy internal struggle, Zhan Qipei’s hand reached for the

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