My Billionaire Husband (Vivian and Morris) novel Chapter 65

He picked up the wine and drank it up without any questions. .

However, before Morris put down his cup, Vivian had already picked up the second glass of wine and drank.

Red wine spilled out from the corner of her mouth, winding down from her chin to her delicate collarbone, which made her more sexy.

Vivian put down the glass, raised the red wine bottle, and poured herself another glass of red wine.

She looked at Morris with red eyes, holding a red wine bottle in one hand, and a goblet in the other. She smiled, "Come, let me toast you again. Congratulations you... um..."

Halfway through her sentence, Vivian paused, as if she was thinking about how to talk to Morris.

Then she said, "Oh, congratulations for your engagement with Yoona Lee. I wish you a good marriage and have a son as soon as possible."

What a perfect match of rotten persons!

Morris' eyebrows twitched. He knew very well that Vivian was mocking him, but he just smiled and didn't say anything.

Vivian raised her cup and going to continue drinking when Morris reached out and snatched it away. "The red wine that I've treasured for twenty years is already such a waste by you."

Bang-

As soon as Morris snatched the goblet away, Vivian slammed the table angrily. She was slightly drunk as she glared at him. "Morris, are you a miser? You're not stingy at all! Am I just drinking two bottles of red wine? Do you looks like someone who lacks this! Hmph!"

The more he didn't let her drink, the more she wanted to finish all his wine.

After cursing, Vivian simply drank from the bottle.

This time, Morris did not stop her.

He watched her drinking half a bottle of red wine and then opening another one. She was about to "finish it" again.

"Enough!"

The man's face was abruptly severe and he snatched the wine from her hand. "It's been less than a month since your miscarriage. You can't drink!"

The smile on Vivian's face instantly stiffened when she heard the word "miscarriage". She shot a cold glance at Morris. "What do you mean? What's the point of putting on an act? You're the one who forced the child to death, aren't you? You think that you're a big shot and that you don't treat ordinary people like humans. Isn't this your nature?"

Only after knowing Vivian's true identity did Morris understand why she had taken a large amount of medicine to get miscarriage on that day.

So at this moment, in the face of Vivian's scolding, he was speechless.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Vivian reached out to grab the red wine. "Give me the wine!"

Unfortunately, before her finger could touch the bottle in Morris' hand, the man leaned back and dodged it easily.

Vivian stood up to grab the red wine angrily. However, Morris loosened his grip and the wine bottle fell to the ground with a loud bang and shattered.

Red wine splashed in all directions, dyeing the white floor red.

Vivian's expression turned cold. She pursed her lips and clenched her fists tightly. She was so angry that she reached out her hand to push Morris away. She wanted to ask him why he had treated her like this.

But the man grabbed her fist.

Vivian frowned and pushed him again with her left hand. Morris grabbed it and pulled her forward.

Due to inertia, she leaned forward. Morris raised his right hand and circled it around her head, making her turn around perfectly like dancing a waltz, finally she sat in his arms with her back against his chest. "Stop fooling around."

"F*ck you!"