Across Marvel: I Lost Iron Man
Chapter 90 Ginger Syrup
Chapter 90 Ginger Syrup
Whether the house is in chaos or not is up to Rose.
"Listen to my mother. Girls really can't drink too much, but tonight is an exception. Dad can allow you to drink two glasses."
After finishing speaking, he raised his wine glass and touched Ye Qingyang
"cheers!"
"cheers!"
Ye Qingyang also raised his wine glass high, Annie became excited, stood up quickly and clinked glasses with Ye Qingyang.
At the dinner table, Rose said a lot of good things about Ethan, and also expressed a lot of attitude on behalf of Ethan, and she also drank a lot of wine.
This made Ye Qingyang feel amused and sad at the same time.
I am just rich, so let Rose, who is originally a noble intellectual, please me so much, if I am a little more harsh and unkind.
So what about the Ethans?
Sure enough, it is the butt that determines how others treat you. If she were Ethan's impoverished great scientist friend, Octavius, Rose would not be so respectful and courteous.
Well, that's fine too, it's better to be respected and flattered than to be looked down upon and looked down upon by others.
A group of four killed three bottles of red wine, all of which were treasured by Ethan's family. Although they were not worth much, they represented a heart.
When entertaining guests, always have the best things in the house.
This meal was enjoyed by both host and guest, Ye Qingyang also felt that he drank a lot, but he was not drunk at all.
On the contrary, both Ethan and Rose drank a little too much. Red wine is comfortable to drink, but it has a long aftertaste. If you get drunk from red wine, it will be more powerful than white wine.
Fortunately, Annie didn't drink much and was still sober enough.
But at this time, Annie's smiling face was flushed, and her eyes were also full of water.
Moisturized by red wine, the fair skin on the face became more moist and smooth, tender and crystal clear, as attractive as it could be.
"Uncle, you drank so much, why are you going home tonight?"
"? Drink too much? I didn't drink too much."
Ye Qingyang stared at her with a half-smile, then turned to look at the unconscious Ethan couple lying on the table and said with a smile.
"I'm born with a super strong physique and won't get drunk. Let's help your parents back to the room first, so that I won't leave later, you can't move it by yourself."
"Oh well."
Although Annie didn't drink too much, she became a little confused at this time, who rarely drank.
"Go away!"
Ye Qingyang easily carried Ethan into the bedroom, looked at the big bed in their room, and threw Ethan onto the bed.
Afterwards, Ye Qingyang went downstairs and saw Annie standing beside the dining table blankly, with a ruddy face, not knowing what to do.
"Can you hug your mother?"
To be honest, although Ye Qingyang's eyes were dishonest, he still respected his sister-in-law in his heart.
Ye Qingyang has always followed the principle that a friend's wife should not be bullied.
Betty was no exception, because Ye Qingyang and Blake were not friends, and Betty and Blake were just boyfriend and girlfriend, not married.
No matter from the legal level or the moral level, Ye Qingyang still made sense.
Annie walked up to Rose and tried to support her, but there was still a big difference in height, body shape, and weight between the two, and Annie was a little dizzy, so she couldn't help Rose at all.
Instead, he almost got Rose, who was drunk and unconscious, under the table.
"I'll still come."
Seeing this, Ye Qingyang sighed, meditating silently, his mind was as clear as ice, and he was not surprised when the sky fell.
He put Rose's left hand on his shoulder, then bent down and reached into the crook of Rose's leg, stood up gently, hugged Rose tightly in his arms like a princess.
"Annie, go to the kitchen and make some ginger syrup. Ethan and his sister-in-law may be thirsty when they wake up in the middle of the night."
Looking at Annie who was stunned aside, Ye Qingyang gave some instructions.
"Oh well."
She walked into the kitchen mechanically, turned on the gas stove, put on the kettle, and began to add rock sugar and ginger pieces to it.
Anne seems to be a robot at this moment, someone gives an order, and she will execute it immediately.
Although Rose is slender, she is still a mature woman in her 30s. She is fat where she should be fat and thin where she should be thin. She is 1.7 meters five, so she weighs more than 120 catties.
But this weight is in Ye Qingyang's hands, not much heavier than a pillow.
But when she was drunk, her fiery breath sprayed against Ye Qingyang's ears, itching and hot, and Ye Qingyang's heartbeat also started beating fast. I don't know if it was because of the alcohol, or because of the mature sister-in-law in her arms. reason.
The drunken Rose seemed to have had all her bones removed, and her whole body was limp like a puddle of cotton lying in Ye Qingyang's embrace.
After a lot of effort, Ye Qingyang put Rose next to Ethan.
Seeing that Rose was still wearing a light yellow coat, and her jeans were stretched tightly, not to mention a pair of high riding boots on her feet, it must be uncomfortable to sleep like this.
Immediately, Ye Qingyang helped Rose take off her riding boots and coat by accident, for no other reason than she might catch a cold if she slept wearing clothes in winter.
If you catch a cold, you may have to be quarantined. You have to ask why?
A cold in the United States is as powerful as Thanos snapping his fingers.
Ye Qingyang quickly took off the two high riding boots, and immediately, a pair of short feet with thin white cotton socks appeared in front of Ye Qingyang.
Then he gently lifted his wife up, and then took off the woolen coat she put on over the black turtleneck sweater, revealing the close-fitting black sweater inside.
The other party's Tianxi Point and Tianchi Xue were much more plump than Ye Qingyang expected, and he tried hard to control his gaze.
"Uncle, the ginger syrup is ready."
Annie stood at the door of the bedroom pretty and said.
Ye Qingyang trembled, got up quickly, pulled a quilt over Ethan and Rose indiscriminately, looked up at Annie, and found nothing unusual.
"If there's nothing else, I'll go first."
After speaking, Ye Qingyang quickly walked down the stairs, but there was a rush of footsteps behind him.
Ye Qingyang turned his head to look, and felt a gust of fragrant wind rushing into his arms.
He looked down at the girl who hid in his arms and trembled like a frightened bird, his eyes were slightly closed, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and he smiled with a hint of meaning.
And her rosy little face seemed to be that azalea, so red that it was about to bleed.
Ye Qingyang swallowed, feeling that the desire just aroused by a mature woman was about to burst like a volcano.
"Uncle - woo woo woo -"
Annie crossed her fingers and met behind Ye Qingyang's head.
(End of this chapter)
Whether the house is in chaos or not is up to Rose.
"Listen to my mother. Girls really can't drink too much, but tonight is an exception. Dad can allow you to drink two glasses."
After finishing speaking, he raised his wine glass and touched Ye Qingyang
"cheers!"
"cheers!"
Ye Qingyang also raised his wine glass high, Annie became excited, stood up quickly and clinked glasses with Ye Qingyang.
At the dinner table, Rose said a lot of good things about Ethan, and also expressed a lot of attitude on behalf of Ethan, and she also drank a lot of wine.
This made Ye Qingyang feel amused and sad at the same time.
I am just rich, so let Rose, who is originally a noble intellectual, please me so much, if I am a little more harsh and unkind.
So what about the Ethans?
Sure enough, it is the butt that determines how others treat you. If she were Ethan's impoverished great scientist friend, Octavius, Rose would not be so respectful and courteous.
Well, that's fine too, it's better to be respected and flattered than to be looked down upon and looked down upon by others.
A group of four killed three bottles of red wine, all of which were treasured by Ethan's family. Although they were not worth much, they represented a heart.
When entertaining guests, always have the best things in the house.
This meal was enjoyed by both host and guest, Ye Qingyang also felt that he drank a lot, but he was not drunk at all.
On the contrary, both Ethan and Rose drank a little too much. Red wine is comfortable to drink, but it has a long aftertaste. If you get drunk from red wine, it will be more powerful than white wine.
Fortunately, Annie didn't drink much and was still sober enough.
But at this time, Annie's smiling face was flushed, and her eyes were also full of water.
Moisturized by red wine, the fair skin on the face became more moist and smooth, tender and crystal clear, as attractive as it could be.
"Uncle, you drank so much, why are you going home tonight?"
"? Drink too much? I didn't drink too much."
Ye Qingyang stared at her with a half-smile, then turned to look at the unconscious Ethan couple lying on the table and said with a smile.
"I'm born with a super strong physique and won't get drunk. Let's help your parents back to the room first, so that I won't leave later, you can't move it by yourself."
"Oh well."
Although Annie didn't drink too much, she became a little confused at this time, who rarely drank.
"Go away!"
Ye Qingyang easily carried Ethan into the bedroom, looked at the big bed in their room, and threw Ethan onto the bed.
Afterwards, Ye Qingyang went downstairs and saw Annie standing beside the dining table blankly, with a ruddy face, not knowing what to do.
"Can you hug your mother?"
To be honest, although Ye Qingyang's eyes were dishonest, he still respected his sister-in-law in his heart.
Ye Qingyang has always followed the principle that a friend's wife should not be bullied.
Betty was no exception, because Ye Qingyang and Blake were not friends, and Betty and Blake were just boyfriend and girlfriend, not married.
No matter from the legal level or the moral level, Ye Qingyang still made sense.
Annie walked up to Rose and tried to support her, but there was still a big difference in height, body shape, and weight between the two, and Annie was a little dizzy, so she couldn't help Rose at all.
Instead, he almost got Rose, who was drunk and unconscious, under the table.
"I'll still come."
Seeing this, Ye Qingyang sighed, meditating silently, his mind was as clear as ice, and he was not surprised when the sky fell.
He put Rose's left hand on his shoulder, then bent down and reached into the crook of Rose's leg, stood up gently, hugged Rose tightly in his arms like a princess.
"Annie, go to the kitchen and make some ginger syrup. Ethan and his sister-in-law may be thirsty when they wake up in the middle of the night."
Looking at Annie who was stunned aside, Ye Qingyang gave some instructions.
"Oh well."
She walked into the kitchen mechanically, turned on the gas stove, put on the kettle, and began to add rock sugar and ginger pieces to it.
Anne seems to be a robot at this moment, someone gives an order, and she will execute it immediately.
Although Rose is slender, she is still a mature woman in her 30s. She is fat where she should be fat and thin where she should be thin. She is 1.7 meters five, so she weighs more than 120 catties.
But this weight is in Ye Qingyang's hands, not much heavier than a pillow.
But when she was drunk, her fiery breath sprayed against Ye Qingyang's ears, itching and hot, and Ye Qingyang's heartbeat also started beating fast. I don't know if it was because of the alcohol, or because of the mature sister-in-law in her arms. reason.
The drunken Rose seemed to have had all her bones removed, and her whole body was limp like a puddle of cotton lying in Ye Qingyang's embrace.
After a lot of effort, Ye Qingyang put Rose next to Ethan.
Seeing that Rose was still wearing a light yellow coat, and her jeans were stretched tightly, not to mention a pair of high riding boots on her feet, it must be uncomfortable to sleep like this.
Immediately, Ye Qingyang helped Rose take off her riding boots and coat by accident, for no other reason than she might catch a cold if she slept wearing clothes in winter.
If you catch a cold, you may have to be quarantined. You have to ask why?
A cold in the United States is as powerful as Thanos snapping his fingers.
Ye Qingyang quickly took off the two high riding boots, and immediately, a pair of short feet with thin white cotton socks appeared in front of Ye Qingyang.
Then he gently lifted his wife up, and then took off the woolen coat she put on over the black turtleneck sweater, revealing the close-fitting black sweater inside.
The other party's Tianxi Point and Tianchi Xue were much more plump than Ye Qingyang expected, and he tried hard to control his gaze.
"Uncle, the ginger syrup is ready."
Annie stood at the door of the bedroom pretty and said.
Ye Qingyang trembled, got up quickly, pulled a quilt over Ethan and Rose indiscriminately, looked up at Annie, and found nothing unusual.
"If there's nothing else, I'll go first."
After speaking, Ye Qingyang quickly walked down the stairs, but there was a rush of footsteps behind him.
Ye Qingyang turned his head to look, and felt a gust of fragrant wind rushing into his arms.
He looked down at the girl who hid in his arms and trembled like a frightened bird, his eyes were slightly closed, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and he smiled with a hint of meaning.
And her rosy little face seemed to be that azalea, so red that it was about to bleed.
Ye Qingyang swallowed, feeling that the desire just aroused by a mature woman was about to burst like a volcano.
"Uncle - woo woo woo -"
Annie crossed her fingers and met behind Ye Qingyang's head.
(End of this chapter)
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