Then, he put the ingredients into the kitchen and asked someone to bring a bottle of red wine.

"This is Lafite, which the old man has treasured for many years. It is the old man's wish. Please enjoy it for Mr. Ye and Miss Ling."

He put the red wine on the table and took the people away respectfully.

"I'm finally leaving!"

Seeing Butler Ling and the others disappear, Ling Anxiu sighed and her discomfort disappeared.

Then she pulled Ye Fan in: "Let's go home."

Ye Fan originally wanted to take Ye Feifei back, but Ling Anxiu asked Ye Fan to send Feifei back tomorrow.

That night, Ling Anxiu refused to let Ye Fan intervene and insisted on cooking alone.

She made four dishes and one soup for Ye Fan, and also opened the bottle of red wine given by Ling Guojiang.

Virtuous as always.

The atmosphere was harmonious and the food was delicious. Ye Fan and the others not only drank all the red wine, but also ate the food clean.

"Ye Fan, you drink tea and watch TV. I'll go wash dishes. Don't snatch me today, just let me serve you well."

After dinner and drinking red wine, Ling Anxiu smiled:

"I'm worried that I won't have a chance in the future."

Once you become the president of Ling, you will probably have no time to cook and wash dishes in the future, so Ling Anxiu cherishes this time.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Ye Fan stood up as he spoke, and suddenly his steps became weak and he felt dizzy.

This red wine is a low-alcohol wine. Under normal circumstances, he doesn’t feel anything if he drinks one bottle, not to mention drinking ten bottles.

Why do you feel dizzy now?

Ye Fan, who was holding a chair, thought flashed across his mind. Is there something wrong with the wine? But he didn't seem to have any strangeness when he drank it just now.

And Ling Guojiang has no reason to poison himself.

"Ye Fan, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Ye Fan shaking, Ling Anxiu subconsciously wanted to support Ye Fan.

But she was even more dizzy and fell forward without taking two steps.

Ye Fan instinctively hugged the woman who rushed over.

The two of them were in contact, their eyes were in contact, and their bodies were hot.

Ling Anxiu's eyes were blurred: "Ye Fan!"

"An Xiu..."

Ye Fan wanted to push Ling Anxiu away.

Ling Anxiu, who was in love, hugged Ye Fan and refused to let go.

Breathing is invisibly rapid.

"Old man--"
Chapter completed!