Chapter 63(1/2)
Tong'er carefully wrapped the flawless scarf she knitted. When she was eating at the dinner table the day before yesterday, she asked Uncle Yin if he could accompany her on Christmas Day. He personally agreed, so she would give the gift to her early tomorrow morning.
Just give it to him.
But today, Christmas Eve, can she also see him? Because she didn't dare to be too greedy, she didn't ask him if he was at home tonight, but she still had a vague expectation in her heart, hoping that he could be at home, hoping that he could be there
Spend Christmas Eve with me tonight.
It was during dinner that Tong'er left the room and went downstairs. Since it was Christmas Eve, Tong'er wanted to be a little more festive, so she wore a bright red cape jacket with double breasts, three-quarter bat sleeves and a rabbit fur collar.
It made her snow-white skin look rosy and so tender that it looked like she could squeeze water out of it.
Her hair is always styled casually but smoothly and neatly. She wears black tights and plaid shorts, then puts on her snow boots and jumps downstairs.
All the servants in the castle like Tong'er, not only because of her lovely and lovable personality, but also because of her graceful appearance. At first, she looked like an ordinary little girl, but after a long time
Only then did I realize that she was actually quite beautiful, with fair skin that didn’t look like Asians, and dark hair.
Shun, her eyes are big and lively, and her face is petite. What’s more special is that she is such a gentle and lovely girl. She is very conservative. She knows how to love herself, and she has never had any unsightly private life. And because of her ears.
Things always arouse sympathy and affection, so who in the castle doesn't like her?
In this cold and terrible castle, there is such a warm lady like spring, which is a perfect scenery.
When Tong'er came downstairs, the table was already filled with a sumptuous dinner, all of which was Italian food.
After spending several months in Italy, Tong'er has already become accustomed to the food here. Although it is not the same as the food in England, western food is always the same to her. It is not as good as Chinese food, but it still has its own deliciousness.
In the castle, although you can occasionally eat food from Chinese chefs, most of it is Italian food. For example tonight, on a night like Christmas Eve, Western food is an indispensable theme food.
Tong'er came to the table and sat down by herself. The empty dining room, the long table, and the delicious food were enough for more than a dozen people. But she used it alone almost every day. It always felt like a waste. Coming to such a family was so
Even after all these years, I still can’t fully understand their extravagance and waste.[
"You can take some dishes away, you can eat too." Tong'er blinked and looked at the maid aside. She is Adele, the head maid. She is also responsible for Tong'er's daily life every day, and Tong'er is also the most familiar with it.
Tong'er knew that Adele believed in Jesus, so she must have a big meal tonight.
"Miss, don't you dare. This is your food, miss." Adele lowered her head in fear, but could not accept Tong'er's kindness.
"But I really can't finish it all by myself..." It seemed like there were more than usual. She really didn't want to do something that made her conscience uneasy on a day like Christmas Eve. I don't know how many children in many countries were doing this.
She couldn't eat at night, but they were extravagant and wasteful. It really made her conscience uneasy. She would eat less than she could eat, so she might as well cook less.
"Who said you ate alone?" A voice came from behind. Tong'er turned her head in surprise and saw Uncle Yin striding towards this side with Monica and Eugene.
The sexy Monica wore a black tube top floor-length evening gown, Eugene wore a white suit, and Uncle Yin wore a black coat. The three of them looked like they had stepped out of a poster, and they were all so beautiful that they were far from reality.
"Uncle." Tong'er stood up from the chair with a clatter and looked at them in fear. Are they going to dine here tonight? Tong'er looked at Monica. Uncle had admitted that they had been in love.
But they still look like a couple now, and she came to the castle to spend Christmas Eve... Tong'er also knew that she was strange. Both Monica and her uncle were free people. What was the point of thinking so much?
"Girl, you are so beautiful today. Shouldn't you call me Uncle Eugene?" Eugene came over and wiped Tong'er's face, and then looked at Yin who was already seated.
He glanced over faintly, then took off his coat and handed it to the maid beside him, with an expression on his face.
Tong'er looked at Eugene awkwardly and shouted: "Mr. Eugene, you are only a few years older than me..." She didn't want him to take advantage of her!
"You're such a smart little girl, how can such a thing be worthy of being your uncle?" Monica, who was wearing high heels, kicked Eugene on the calf, then turned around and sat down gracefully, right next to Tong'er's lower hand.
Tong'er swallowed hard, Monica's character... is really hard to dislike.
Eugene touched his nose depressedly and turned to the other side to sit down. Tong'er then turned around and sat down again. It seemed that the answer was yes, they would all share Christmas Eve dinner here.
However... he came back, which really surprised her enough, so she was half in a good mood.
"Jing Jing is determined not to come back for the holidays this year?" Monica slowly drank tea and looked at Jesse Luo who was still on the phone.
Yin raised his head and glanced at Monica and said lightly, "Hmm", then hung up the phone and put it aside. Although he didn't want to admit it, he still had to admit it and said: "I won't come back within a year."
, most of her heart is now attached to that boy."[
"Then when will your dealings with that person officially begin and end?" Eugene had already started eating, he was not polite at all, and he regarded this place as his home.
This is also the first time Tong'er has seen the two of them in more than two months. Seeing them chatting casually but chatting together, Tong'er suddenly felt envious. These are friends...and her friends
, are both in China. It can be seen that their relationship is really good. At this moment, I am like an outsider, unable to interrupt, and I don’t know what to say.
Adele suddenly bent down and whispered something into Yin's ear. Yin looked at Tong'er faintly, stood up, dropped the tablecloth and said, "Come out with me."
Tong'er's heart skipped a beat, what did Adele say? Why did Uncle Yin suddenly want to go out by himself?
Tong'er looked at Adele, who had a look of fear on her face, but didn't say anything and just stepped aside.
Monica winked at Tong'er and whispered, "Hurry up, I have a date after dinner."
Tong'er felt baffled. What does it have to do with her having a date? Eugene's expression was... They all seemed to know why Uncle Yin asked him to go out... Tong'er felt a little drum in his heart. Could it be that he wanted to reprimand himself?
?But she didn't seem to have done anything wrong... Tong'er felt uneasy, but she still trotted out.
As soon as she went out, Tong'er's hand was held by someone. When Tong'er looked up, it was Uncle Yin who had already walked out. He was standing outside the door waiting for her. He was holding her hand and looking down at her.
Some people hesitate to speak.
"Uncle... I... I didn't do anything wrong, right?" What did Adele say to him? He actually stood up immediately and called her out... She was very well-behaved in school and never resisted his orders.
The bodyguard who came to protect you wouldn't think that something went wrong because he was too obedient, right?
"Don't be so nervous." Seeing her nervous expression as if her hairs were standing on end, he touched her head with his big hand. He looked at her with a half-smile and said, "I just want you and me to go to the wine cellar. Today
You can choose whatever kind of wine you want to drink tonight."
Tong'er was stunned, but... he wanted to take her to the wine cellar to choose wine?
Adele was asking about the age of wine she wanted to choose? So he got up and wanted to go there in person. That was why Adele showed such an expression. Even Monica and Eugene were familiar with it...
"Do you often go get the wine by yourself?" Tong'er finally had an idea.
"Well, I prefer the feeling of picking the wine by myself." He turned around and held Tong'er's small hand with his warm big hand and walked towards the wine cellar. Tong'er looked at him without a coat, but his big hand was still as warm as a hand.
He was holding the stove and felt unusually warm in his heart, being dragged by him all the way to the wine cellar.
This is Tong'er's first time to the castle's wine cellar.
He had known that there was a private wine cellar for him in the castle, but he had never been there because she didn't drink, and he hardly drank when he ate with her. Drinking seemed to be something he did alone in his room.
Winding down the wooden stairs, Tong'er was stunned by the scene under the wine cellar. There is also a wine cellar at home in London, but it is a completely different style from this wine cellar. London's luxury and modern furnishings, while
This wine cellar is a real wine cellar
, although there is also a wine rack, it is full of ancient European style, like a cellar left a long time ago, and it is also very warm inside, with a light fragrance, I can’t tell what it is, but it is very pleasant and you will not feel anything.
of dullness.
The light was dim and dim. Tong'er stood in front of the wine rack and looked at the rows of red wines marked with vintages. How much are these wines worth?
"Uncle, you seem to be really rich..." She had never felt that before. She had a sense of shock when she first saw the castle, and she also felt like a rich man when she ate every day. Until she saw this stylish and ancient castle tonight.
She had to admit that this was a private wine cellar only owned by the truly rich, and this rich man... seemed to be the young man who was only nine years older than her.
"Do you like the ones from 1983?" Yin didn't know when he stood behind Tong'er, reaching out to take down a bottle of wine from the wine rack in front of her. He didn't step away immediately, but still stood behind her, lightly.
Ask her leisurely.
Tong'er's heart was pounding and she didn't dare to turn around. She could only stare at the wine rack and said, "Oh" in a daze: "Anyway... I rarely drink..." Didn't he also not let her drink? He had dinner several times.
, because there were only two of us, it seemed a bit deserted and quiet. She suggested drinking, but he always refused without thinking. The reason was that she had to go to class the next day and should finish her meal and then go up to rest.
Hearing her low and depressed 'complaint', the man smiled, turned away and looked at the wine rack behind him and said lightly: "You can drink more tonight."
Tong'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the sound was farther away. She turned to look at him and asked, "Is it true?" She didn't believe it.
"How could I lie to you? Do you want some white wine? There is also pink wine. This was prepared for Anjing before, but she doesn't drink much. Do you want to try it?" He took a bottle of pink wine from a high place and asked
The man shook his head and looked back at Tong'er to ask.
"Pink?" Tong'er rarely drinks, let alone pink. When Dang even happily walked over and reached out to pick it up, it was really pink. So wine can have such a color?
Tong'er was wearing a bright red coat, and the color of the coat suited her very well. In the dark yellow cellar, the aroma of wine overflowed, and soft music sounded from the corner. Tong'er was about to ask where the music came from.
When she suddenly appeared, there was a sudden weight on her shoulders, and she was pushed to the wine rack. When she looked up, Uncle Yin had already circled her, with a big hand on top of her head, and the other hand... was holding her arm.
.
The atmosphere suddenly changed.
Just like the ambiguous but low-pitched music, Tong'er was flustered, but she also had some small expectations.
Nervousness, fear, and anticipation were all tangled up in Tong'er's little heart.
"Uncle...Uncle?" Tong'er held the wine in her arms tightly and secretly raised her head to look at him. His eyes were full of depth, like a vast ocean. One could not see the bottom of it.
"Have you ever thought about what gift you want for Christmas?" The man came closer and closer, almost touching Tong'er's body, with only the wine in Tong'er's arms in between.
He bent down, lowered his head, and looked into her eyes easily. Although the height difference made it a little difficult for him, he could see her red face and he was still in a very happy mood.
In the past two months, I have always looked at her like this. I have thought a lot, but I can always control it. However, after seeing her tonight, some uncontrollable thoughts finally came out, so I asked her to follow her out, so I brought her out.
He was brought to this wine cellar where he had never brought any other woman except An Qing, and at this moment... the devil in his body finally started to scream.
"A gift? You...are you going to give it to me?" Tong'er didn't dare to think that he actually wanted to give her a gift. And his expression seemed so scary that she couldn't think of anything... Her brain was buzzing and her heartbeat was pounding.
, my mouth is dry.
"Well... I'll give you what you want most..." He lowered his eyebrows and slightly raised the corners of his lips. After saying that, he lowered his head and pressed his hot lips against her soft mouth.
To be continued...