Chapter 159: Chapter 159: Starting to Feel Like a Husband Chapter 159: Chapter 159: Starting to Feel Like a Husband Although there was some familiarity between the two now, they hadn’t reached that stage yet.
Looking at her gaze, Fu Chengzhou suddenly asked with interest, “Mrs. Fu, what are you thinking about?”
“I’m not thinking anything!” Li Xingwan said loudly. “I just think you drank too much tonight. We should go to sleep early.”
This made Fu Chengzhou chuckle. “Mhm. Understood.”
Then why was he still holding her?
Fu Chengzhou then said, “I drank some with them today, but I have not yet had a drink with my wife.”
Li Xingwan’s head buzzed. So, he wanted to drink with her in the middle of the night?
“How about we make up for the wedding night drink from three years ago tonight?”
She was about to faint. So, there was also a wedding night drink?
Fu Chengzhou didn’t notice the odd expression on her face. His hands easily reached behind her, opening the red wine and pouring it into the tall glasses.
One for her, one for himself.
“Wife,” he wrapped her arm around his. He probably guessed that her alcohol tolerance wasn’t very good, so he added, “Just one glass?”
That indeed was the posture of sharing a bridal cup of wine.
If the original owner knew, she might’ve spit blood, right?
After taking over her identity in the book, now I’m even sharing a bridal cup with her husband?
“Then just one glass.”
Tonight, Li Xingwan hadn’t had any alcohol yet. Now smelling this rather fragrant wine, she was somewhat attracted to it.
Tilting her head back, she drank the glass clean.
It wasn’t the least bit spicy; other than the richness, it was simply delicious. This proved that the original owner’s husband was indeed very considerate of his wife.
“Another glass?” Fu Chengzhou said. “The first one was what I wanted to drink with you. This second glass, consider it our bridal cup.”
“Sure,” Li Xingwan agreed readily. The wine was genuinely delicious, and she couldn’t resist.
Soon, the second glass was also empty. Fu Chengzhou looked down at her vivid, blood-red lips. Under the influence of the alcohol, he felt an urge to kiss them.
He had never felt this way before.
“It has my wife’s taste,” Fu Chengzhou remarked. Along with the belated wedding gift, he took the opportunity to present it to her tonight.
Indeed, it now had the taste of his wife. Before she returned, he never knew what it felt like to have a wife by his side.
She also felt her husband’s taste. But with such a dangerous man, there was a lot of uncertainty. She would have to keep moving forward and see.
“Your belated wedding gift.”
Li Xingwan’s heart raced. Opening the small box, she was surprised to find it contained a bottle of perfume?
Her heart raced even faster. “Mr. Fu, who gives perfume as a wedding gift?” But before Fu Chengzhou could answer, she took it out for a look and was shocked again.
In her previous life as a movie star, she was fortunate to see a private collection of perfume in France. At the time, it was priced around tens of millions.
Few people know that perfume can be collected.
The longer the collection, the higher the price.