Sweet Desire! The Cold Lord God, Who Can Tease, Coax, and Act Coquettish. - Chap 1623

Su Linyuan opened the video and watched it over and over again, watching the boy pick up and put down various tools for making cocktails, and finally, a glass of scarlet wine was dropped.

The white knuckles placed outside the Collins glass are more beautiful and seductive than the glass of special wine.

Su Linyuan’s eyes slowly sank, with a hint of danger mixed in with his guilt: his Jinjin didn’t go home for several days, it turned out that it wasn’t to count money, but to mix drinks~

So he simply turned off the butler robot that was transmitting the wrong information and drove away.

Butler Robot: ………

However, when I arrived at the bar, the special Bloody Mary had already been bought by someone. After drinking it, only an empty glass was left, casually placed on the mechanical cocktail table in front.

But last time, this glass of wine was clearly reserved for him.

Su Linyuan took a deep breath, suppressed his surging emotions, and walked towards the box 521.

The intelligent brain’s positioning still hadn’t recovered, but for some reason, Su Linyuan always had a strong premonition that Si Jin was there.

Pushing the door and walking through the entrance hall, the dark red light is still in sight. Half-lying on the king-size black leather sofa is still the arrogant young man in the black shirt.

But what was different this time was that he seemed drunk, the bottle of wine fell to the ground, his face was slightly red, and the collar of his shirt was wet.

He had a WL cigar in his mouth, and money was scattered around the sofa and on the ground.

Judging from the currency style, it seems to be the banknotes of Planet H.

When Su Linyuan walked in, he happened to see him lighting a banknote and using it to light a cigar.

Then, he exhaled a puff of smoke, threw down the banknotes casually, pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses, and looked at the person at the door drunkenly: “Doctor Su, long time no see.”

Su Linyuan walked over and immediately put out all the fire on the banknotes. He lowered his head and looked at the man: “What are you doing?”

“Experience… Mr. Xiong Sanye’s life.” Si Jin took a puff of his cigar, and the air was filled with smoke as he spoke.

Su Linyuan noticed the large screen suspended in the air opposite him, which was playing a video of Uncle Xiong San holding a beautiful woman and lighting a cigar with money.

This looks like a collection that was recorded by Mr. Xiong Sanye when he was narcissistic. Now it is here, which proves that… Si Jin not only transferred Mr. Xiong Sanye’s property, but also ransacked his house.

His Jinjin is really…quick and ruthless in doing things, he is a dangerous person.

But it just looks good.

When Uncle Xiong San did the same action, Su Linyuan felt it was greasy, ugly and unbearable to watch.

But when Si Jin did it, it added a different kind of lust. The more he watched, the more he got deeply involved in it, unable to extricate himself.

“What a pity, I can’t compare to Master Xiong San.” Si Jin murmured and stood up: “Without a beauty in my arms, I can only…drink to cheer myself up.”

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and tried to pick up the bottle of wine from the ground, but he was so drunk that he was a little confused. He exerted force on his hand, and the wine in the bottle tilted like a pillar and all fell on him.

The wine turned slightly red under the light, and it flowed down his shoulders and slid down his collar, soaking Si Jin’s entire black shirt.

“Eh? It’s empty.” Si Jin raised his hand and smashed the bottle at Su Linyuan, with a hint of anger in his voice, which immediately ignited the guilt in Su Linyuan’s heart.

Su Linyuan actually subconsciously ignored…that Si Jin was mixing cocktails in the bar and looking at handsome men and beautiful women before.

Seeing Xiaoyao being amazed at this action, he finally understood what the adults meant when they told him, “Never believe what a drunk man says.”

Sure enough, when a man is a little drunk, he will act until you cry.

Xiaoyao climbed into the small dark room tactfully, and Su Linyuan gently kicked the wine bottle away, stepped forward to support the man, and used Si Jin’s intelligent brain to close the virtual screen, then lowered his head close to his lips.

His tone and eyes were full of danger: “What do you mean you don’t have a beauty in your arms? Master He, take a closer look. Am I prettier, or is the woman that Master Xiong is holding prettier?”