The Wife In Disguise

He got up and went into the bar, raising an eyebrow, “Is it hard to mix drinks?”

“Don’t brag, mix one up for me to try?” Josie said.

Austin also no nonsense, took the bartender handed over the drink and tools, and began to work.

He is wearing a white thin v-neck sweater today, with khaki casual pants underneath.

Casual and handsome.

His bartending movements are elegant in their skill, and with his smiling and handsome eyebrows, the whole person is even more suave and elegant.

Josie winked with a pair of charming eyes, full of admiration.

The heart once again screamed: her husband is so handsome.

Louis, on the outside of the bar, watched his wife also stare at Austin with a starry-eyed look, his dark eyes narrowed and narrowed.

“Violet, come here.”

Violet glanced at him and saw the danger coming out of his eyes and knew he was jealous.

He was a little amused to get out of the bar.

Seeing this, Evie followed him out and sat down next to Isaac Griffith.

Isaac Griffith poured Evie a drink and the two clinked their glasses, both watching Austin make the drink.

Louis gets up and sits Violet in his place while he stands next to her and takes her in his arms.

“Is it cool to be able to bartend?”

Louis played with a strand of hair around her ear and whispered in her ear.

Violet said to herself, “Well, it depends on who’s bartending.

Handsome man bartending, hand gestures and beautiful, of course, handsome.

But in order not to let her husband’s jealousy flare up, she smiled coquettishly, “Generally speaking, or my husband is the most handsome.”

Louis raised his eyebrows, “Really? So you just kept staring at people?”

“That’s because I crave wine.”

Look at her, for someone’s pride, she still has to find an opportunity to excuse herself.

“Want a drink? When you have finished giving birth, your husband will mix it for you to drink.”

Louis’ tone is as gentle as water.

Violet blinked, “Do you bartend too?”

“Is it hard to bartend? Just look at it twice and you’ll get it.”

Violet: “…”

All right, your own husband is absolutely anything.

She does not retort.

Inside the bar, Austin hands Josie a well-mixed cocktail.

“Okay, wife, you taste it?”

Josie’s eyes lit up as she looked at the crystalline liquid in the glass and sniffed.

The wine smells good, and smells like a good drink.

Josie gulped and took a quick taste.

I thought she would be full of praise, but I didn’t expect

“So spicy! Austin, do you know how to bartend or not?”

A blunder!

She feels like she’s become a guinea pig, being lured into tasting someone’s test subjects!

“One more taste.”

Austin didn’t allow Josie to put the glass down, gesturing for her to take another taste.

Josie whipped her head away with a disgusted look on her face, “I don’t want it.”

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Austin coaxed Josie to keep drinking.

Josie’s eyebrows knitted together as she looked at Austin’s handsome face, “Are you sure?”

“One hundred percent sure.” Austin passed the glass to her lips.

Josie smashed her lips together for a moment and took another sip with uncertainty.

This time, the previous spicy and astringent flavors were much lighter.

Instead, it was replaced by a hint of sweetness.

Josie brightened up and took another sip from her glass.

Well, her own husband did not lie to her.

It tastes so good!

“Well? Hubby didn’t lie to you, did he? Does it taste okay?”

Austin inquired with a raised, smug eyebrow.

“It’s okay. What’s its name?”

Josie asked casually as she sipped her tipple.

Generally high-end bartenders, mix a satisfactory cocktail, will give a name to the drink.

Austin’s eyes moved slightly, looking at Josie’s delicate red lips, reaching out to take her into his arms.

“It’s called Little Pepper. First spicy then sweet style, who can taste it once and never forget it.”