Sarah Miller was unhappy. When he saw the owner of the arm, his voice became careful.
“Qinqin, what’s wrong with you?”
“Nothing.” Vanessa Simmons’s voice is faint. “Hands are slippery.”
Sarah Miller pouted. “Oh.”
Amy’s eyes darkened, and then a smile hung on her face. “Why don’t I get you another drink? Sasha?”
“Good, good.”
Sarah Miller said excitedly.
Amy turned to get the cranberry wine and left the remaining glass.
Vanessa Simmons looked a little tangled, wondering if he should tell Sarah Miller that there was something wrong with the cranberry wine.
Before she could speak, Sarah Miller suddenly pressed her hand. “Qinqin, don’t drink cranberry wine.”
“Hmm?”
Vanessa Simmons raised his eyes.
Sarah Miller was furious: “Then Amy made a trip for us in the morning and targeted you, and Notre Dame landed as Notre Dame in the evening? I don’t believe it, I think she must have a conspiracy!”
Vanessa Simmons looked at Sarah Miller unexpectedly.
I didn’t expect her to see it.
Sarah Miller looked at her surprised eyes and suddenly became unhappy. “Do you think I am really that stupid?”
“No.”
Vanessa Simmons winked.
“Hum.”
Sarah Miller snorted proudly. “Anyway, there must be something wrong with her wine!”
Say that finish, she took the sour plum wine, put a little into a small cup, and poured the rest through her clothes.
“If you don’t believe it, we will see.”
Before long, Amy came back. When she saw the empty cup, she was dazed for a moment.
Sarah Miller: “This sour plum wine is really delicious! Qinqin has finished drinking it.”
Amy jerked up her head and looked at Vanessa Simmons.
“Have you finished all the cranberry wine?”
Vanessa Simmons said, “Well, what’s the matter?”
She looked at Amy’s flustered face, and her heart sank.
“No, nothing.” Amy smiled reluctantly. “That’s the one with high alcohol level. I’m afraid you will feel dizzy after drinking too much.”
“Nothing.” Vanessa Simmons said, “I can drink very well.”
“Yes.”
Amy’s voice trailed down.
The next time, she was fiddling with her mobile phone without saying a word.
When she looked up, another glass of cranberry wine was empty.
Sarah Miller also smashed his mouth: “Woo, this sour plum wine is really delicious!”
As soon as her voice fell, her head snapped down, and the whole person seemed drunk.
Amy was startled.
“She is…”
Vanessa Simmons said calmly: “She can’t drink, just pour a glass.”
“Ooh.”
Amy was relieved and did not forget to peek at Vanessa Simmons, with a glimmer of guilt in her eyes.
Ten minutes passed.
Vanessa Simmons’s eyes were a little confused.
‘sleepy.”
Amy said quickly, ‘shall I take you to the lounge?”
“Good.”
So Amy took Vanessa Simmons in one hand and Sarah Miller in the other, and took them to the lounge.
She settled them down and breathed a sigh of relief.
What I don’t know is that at the moment she came in, someone was eyeing her.
“Sir, don’t be impulsive!”
Howard still couldn’t hold back and wanted to pull Aaron Anderson, who lived on the edge of violence.
Aaron Anderson looked back and gave him a faint look.
“You don’t want to do it?”
“Of course I do!”
Howard quickly showed his loyalty. “It’s just that I don’t think Miss Su will be so easy to attack.”
“Why not!”
Aaron Anderson’s voice was MoMo. “Can’t you see that she has been taken in unconscious?”
“She is weak and can’t take care of herself. What if something happens?”
Howard: “…”
In your eyes, Vanessa Simmons is weak and can’t take care of himself.