Chapter 509

A creak.

When the door was pushed open, Mu Huaiyu stepped into the room and saw that it was dark all around, only the flame of a few candles swaying, and red wine and cattle cards were set on the table.

Mu Huaiyu was surprised: "candlelight dinner?"

When going out this morning, Pei Han told him to come back at night. Unexpectedly, she prepared these.

In the firelight, Peihan conjures up a soft smile: "I've been married to you for more than ten years, but I don't seem to have been romantic with you."

Mu Huai Yu walked over, hugged Pei Han tightly from behind, rubbed her head intimately twice: "it's hard."

Pei Han face stiff: "not hard."

Immediately, push aside Mu Huai Yu, pull aside chair: "sit down quickly."

Mu Huaiyu sits down on the opposite side. Peihan picks up the wine jar, pours the red wine into the goblet and hands it to Mu Huaiyu.

Mu Huaiyu took it and shook it twice in his hand. Staring at the bright liquid in the glass, he narrowed his sharp eyes and handed the goblet to Peihan. He said with a smile, "this brand of red wine doesn't drink much. You can taste it for me first."

Pei Han knows that taste is just words, but he is still afraid of her poisoning.

She did put the medicine in it.

The medicine given by Yunci, taking only one of them, does no harm to the body.

Pei Han stares at the necklace on Mu Huaiyu's neck, slowly draws back her eyes, takes the goblet in Mu Huaiyu's hand, without hesitation. She looks up and sips it lightly. The red wine goes down her throat. She smiles at Mu Huaiyu and says, "it's delicious."

Then he returned the goblet to Mu Huaiyu.

I saw Peihan taste it with my own eyes, and he was safe. Mu Huaiyu finally opened a relaxed smile and sipped it with his goblet.

During the meal, Mu Huaiyu and Peihan chatted, as if they really took her as a loving wife and said some trivial things.

Pei Han is a little absent-minded, observing the situation of Mu Huaiyu from time to time, and then he touched a few cups, forcing him to drink more.

"When are you and ABI going back?" Mu Huaiyu asked while cutting the steak.

Pei Han and mu chenbi have lived here for nearly a year.

"I don't know. Do you urge us to go back?"

Mu Huaiyu said with a smile: "it's not urging. Of course, I hope you can be here all the time. Just ask your opinion."

Pei Han lowered his head and was silent for a moment. He said, "I'll stay with a bi for a while."

"That's OK, you..." Mu Huai Yu's voice suddenly stopped before he finished his words.

Pei Han raised his head and saw that Mu Huaiyu's face was fading. He covered his chest with one hand and grasped the corner of the table tightly with the other. His face twisted because of pain and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood from his mouth. Then, his body tilted and fell down from the chair.

Pei Han slowly put down the knife and fork, stood up, walked to the front of Mu Huaiyu, looked down at the man, eyes a piece of cold.

Mu Huaiyu crawls on the ground, curls up tightly, and finally realizes something. He raises his head, his face is full of pain, and looks at Peihan with his ferocious eyes. When he opens his mouth, he gushes out a big stream of blood.

"In the wine..."

Pei Han gave a cold smile, his eyes became cold and heartless: "yes, I poisoned the wine. I must be very curious. Why am I ok?"

Mu Huai Yuqiang holds his arm, but he has no strength to get up and falls to the ground. His eyes are full of raging anger. He wants to swallow Peihan alive: "you... You've been cheating me?"