Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

She looked at Jun Aohan excitedly.

"Take a quick bite!"

Jun Aohan looked at her treasure-like expression.

Suddenly I felt a hint of sweetness.

He took the wine glass and took a slow sip.

A sweet, quickly flowed into his heart.

Then, there was a spicy air.

The faint fragrance and aftertaste overflowed in every cell in his body.

Is this the feeling of drinking?

He lived for more than twenty years, but actually tasted it for the first time.

"how about it?"

Ye Qingli asked nervously.

"Well, it's delicious."

Jun Aohan put the glass down.

In his eyes, with full touch.

The eyes flicker like stars.

"Qin Li, thank you."

This seems to be the first time Ye Qingli has done such a bother for himself.

Just because, he hadn't tasted the taste of fine wine before.

Unfortunately, his glaring eyes did not get a response from Ye Qingli.

Ye Qingli said very excitedly.

"You said, if I sell this wine, how much silver can I sell?"

She was repeatedly calculating the cost in her heart.

The cost of this jug of wine.

Probably only one or two.

If you sell it ...

"Ok……"

She broke her finger and counted.

"How about one hundred or two? No, it's two hundred and two! If you don't need it, I'm sorry for those local tyrants! No, five hundred and two! Take it out and say, it's more beautiful!"

She talked to herself excitedly.

Then, I noticed a coldness around me.

She turned her head and found that she didn't know when she was hiding.

Jun Aohan began to exude a chill.

Let the ground begin to condense a layer of frost.

This man began to radiate anger from the inside out.

Ye Qingli blinked.

"what happened to you?"

In Jun Aohan's voice, like a flame to burn.

"You mean, you don't brew this wine specifically for this king, but you want to sell it?"

"Uh……"

Ye Qingli suddenly found that she had done something wrong.

"Haha ..."

She laughed awkwardly.

Patted Jun Aohan's face.

"Of course it is specially made for you. However, it is not easy to come up with a recipe. Anyway, you can't drink so much, don't waste it."

"No."

His answer was decisive.

This is obviously her own woman, helping herself to make wine.

For yourself.

How can I give it to other men?

It was as if someone had divided her feelings.

Jun Aohan felt very uncomfortable just thinking about it.

"The so-called solo music is not as good as the public music. We have good things and we should let the general public enjoy it ..."

"No."

Jun Aohan's voice was cold, and there was no room for negotiation.

"Take this wine and sell it, we can make a lot of money ..."

It doesn't work to see what Xiao Xiao reasoned and how to move emotions.

Ye Qingli began to lure it.

"How much can I sell? I will supply you tenfold."

Jun Aohan opened the condition without blinking his eyes.

Ye Qingli suddenly suffocated ...

She forgot that this guy is a local tyrant with several gold mines in his hands.

Alas, if I wanted to open the restaurant all over Da Luo's plan, I still had a baby still without a plan ...

Jun Aohan saw her low emotions.

Lower your head and whisper: "If you really want to open a wine shop, I can help you."