Pregnant After Healing the Alpha

Chapter 226

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.

it myself. Where do you keep the clothes? I’ll leave the wedding

Jing had already stood up, waiting for Zhan Qipei to

reached the room Zhan Qipei had mentioned, Qiao Jing immediately took

wedding dress on the bed and

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

and wearing Zhan Qipei’s shirt, Qiao Jing chose

Jing reappeared on the deck wearing a white shirt a size too large for

for Qiao Jing, just in case. His shirt was much too large for

as if this proved Qiao Jing

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

Qiao Jing didn’t notice this; her mind was only on that

slight flush on Qiao Jing’s face, worried she

I won’t get

to her glass, then unsteadily stood up and glanced towards the swimming pool not

there a swimming pool

“Yes.”

concern growing for Qiao Jing’s swaying figure as

the pool; under the influence of alcohol, she carelessly

“Qiao Jing!”

her just as she was about to fall into the

A splash followed.

sound of falling into

from the pool onto the deck as Zhan Qipei, holding Qiao Jing, climbed back

white shirt. Looking further down, her smooth legs were dotted with lingering droplets of water. Her bare feet

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

her shoulders. The

one glance, Zhan Qipei felt his heartbeat might stop. Then, he thought

he was allowed to see Qiao

take you back to change

in his heart and the warmth that threatened to continue rising,

certain Qiao

directly to the bed in the room, where

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

Qipei hesitated. If she slept like this, wet and clammy until morning, she’d

struggle, Zhan Qipei’s hand reached for

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