C20 (1/2)

After the door to the private room was closed, the faint smile on Lin Xiaoxiang's lips was frozen in place. She quickly got up and found a cup. She poured some fine powder into it and placed it beside her …

The old man from the M.SK family, Mu Xianlin, 73 years old, was getting stronger and stronger. He was dressed in a suit and shoes and did not have the sickly appearance of an ordinary old man.

A pair of bright and spirited eyes continuously gazed at An Qian's body. From time to time, he would smile with a hint of satisfaction and nod slightly.

”Old Master Mu, this is my assistant, An Qian.” Lin Xiaoxiang smiled sweetly as she made the introductions. Then, she nudged the person beside her and urged, ”Qian Chao, hurry up and toast to the old man.”

Seeing this, An Xiashan hurriedly stood up and raised his wine cup. He said respectfully, ”Old Master Mu, I am called An Qiushan. Let me toast you.”

Old Man Mu laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed as he chuckled, ”Not bad, not bad at all. He's a good seedling.”

In reality, An Qian was not allowed to drink wine, but Lin Xiaoxiang was still staring at the wine intently. She could not refuse, so she swallowed the entire glass of red wine.

”Alright!” Old Man Mu was in high spirits. He gave a thumbs up and personally poured wine for An Qian.

”Aiyo, my old man Mu, how could I dare trouble you? Let me do it.” Lin Xiaoxiang grabbed the bottle of wine and filled it up.

Under the stimulation of the alcohol, An Qian's face turned red. She wanted to stop him, but with the atmosphere in front of her, if she were to refuse, she would lose all interest and would have to remain silent.

Qian Chao, Old Man Mu really likes you. Otherwise, with Old Man Mu's noble identity, when did you ever give wine to others?

Lin Xiaoxiang wanted to get drunk so that Old Man Mu could have some fun. After saying that, she cast a glance at Old Man Mu's lecherous face. The two of them exchanged a glance without batting an eyelid.