Hua Yuanjia packed all six bottles of red wine, placed it on the wooden cabinet at the door, stood by the door and looked outside. The two of them didn't know what they said in the corridor. He took a step out and reminded: "The red wine is put here, don't forget to take it away before leaving."

Song Yu turned around and said ok, embraced Meng Jianwan's back virtually and took her downstairs. Hua Yuanjia walked behind a few steps and followed the two of them. He noticed Song Yu's actions and touched his forehead, feeling that this person was here to show his love.

Walking to the last step, Song Yu took back his hand and rubbed his arms. Meng Jianwan saw his actions after seeing the light of his eyes. He was rubbing the place she had just pinched.

"Where will you go next?" Hua Yuanjia's voice came from behind, "Go to the vineyard? It's a bit hot, otherwise you'll go after sunset."

Song Yu had no interest in the vineyard, looked at Meng Jianwan with his eyes down and asked, "What do you think?"

Meng Jianwan: "I have no objection."

Song Yu Yangsheng said to the person behind him: "When you finish supper, go over. Dinner time is a little earlier, and your sister-in-law didn't eat anything at noon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Jianwan glanced at him, and the meaning was unknown.

Song Yu turned his face and restrained his smile. The two of them ate at around 10 a.m., which was not breakfast or lunch. The lunch was skipped. If he didn't take the supper in advance, he was worried that she would be hungry.

Hua Yuanjia led them to the hall downstairs to have tea and chat. Of course, men gathered together and could not help but talk about business topics.

Meng Jianwan listened quietly with his chin on his back without interrupting. This man named Hua Yuanjia is a British Chinese. He grew up in the UK since he was a child. No wonder he didn't speak so standard in Chinese. After graduation, he inherited the family business like Song Yu, and running a winery was just his hobby.

Hua Yuanjia held the teacup in his hand, raised his chin slightly, and suggested: "There is a chess and card room behind him. Should I call a few people to come and play at night? I remember you played dice well." After pausing, he smiled, "You finally came here, I have to entertain you attentively."

"Why are you polite?" Song Yu said, "I just took your sister-in-law to see your winery and relax. There is no need to pay attention to that much."

Hua Yuanjia put down the teacup, crossed his legs, and shook his head: "It's all small fuss, how can you compare to you? You can eat well at home and abroad, and your family is big and your business is big."

Apart from being a little afraid of his wife, Song Yu is not picky everywhere. He can hear some of Song Yu's reputation in overseas business world far away in the UK.

Hua Yuanjia glanced around Meng Jianwan's face and held back his smile. He had only been with them for one or two hours, but it was not difficult to see Song Yu's attitude towards Meng Jianwan, which was quite surprising.

Song Yutian's pride was born superior, and his arrogance was nowhere to hide. Even if he went to study alone in the United States, his aunt's family gave him the best in every aspect. It is rare to see him obeying a girl, with bright tenderness and love in his eyes. It seems that he is not a marriage in a wealthy family.

Meng Jianwan didn't like to drink tea very much. He took a tea cup and took a sip and put it down. Unexpectedly, he met Hua Yuanjia's gaze. The other party seemed to feel rude, nodded and smiled, and naturally overtook the topic on her: "Sister-in-law, don't blame me for gossip, how are you and Song Yu together? Are you chasing him?"

Meng Jianwan twitched his lips twice. What kind of eyes did this person tell where did he see the Song Yu she was chasing? He went to the imperial capital to find someone to ask for it and you should know how many tricks Song Yu played when he was chasing her.

Song Yu coughed lightly and replied for Meng Jianwan: "It's me who chased her."

As for the previous question, he ignored it directly. Although friends in the circle knew how he and Meng Jianwan met, he didn't want to say more about it to a friend, it was not a beautiful encounter.

Hua Yuanjia was surprised for a moment, looked at Song Yu up and down, his heroic eyebrows raised high, and his tone was quite emotional: "I can't tell, Song Yu."

He could not imagine Song Yu chasing a girl. Others didn't know that, but he still didn't know how arrogant this person was when he was in school.

Meng Jianwan was aroused by interest and asked curiously: "What's wrong with him chasing me?"

"I don't mean that." Hua Yuanjia thought her subtext was "Isn't I worth chasing?" and quickly waved his hand to defend himself. "Sister-in-law, you don't know that his suitors in school are not just the blonde and blue-eyed school beauties. Many girls from other colleges chase him, and they use all kinds of tricks. He looks arrogant all day long, not to mention being so arrogant, it's hard for me to imagine what it would be like to chase a girl..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Yu picked up the apple from the fruit plate on the table and smashed it at him: "Why do you talk so much? You can't stop your mouth even if you drink tea, so you might as well ate an apple."

If he continued, all the old things he had during his school days were revealed.

Hua Yuanjia quickly caught the apple and put it back into the fruit plate safely: "Sister-in-law wants to know, but why don't you let me say it?"

Meng Jianwan was listening seriously and was very upset when he was interrupted. He waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about him, what else do you think?"

Song Yu: "..."

Hua Yuanjia received a positive reply, and did not care about Song Yu anymore, and told all the things he knew. For example, in order to pursue him, many girls asked about his class schedule, went to their college to take classes, and rushed to sit in the seat next to him, which made Song Yu the last one to enter the classroom every time.

Meng Jianwan couldn't believe it, his eyes were circling on Song Yu's face. Is he so charming? She was also chased by boys during school, probably because her personality was too strong and no one dared to chase him so blatantly.

Song Yu was inexplicably embarrassed by her and said vaguely: "Don't listen to him talking nonsense."

Hua Yuanjia: "Why am I talking nonsense? Every word is a fact."

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It was time for dinner, and Hua Yuanjia shut up and invited them to the restaurant for dinner.

In addition to brewing red wine, the winery also takes into account the hotel business. On weekdays, many wealthy businessmen come to visit and have very high standards in the kitchen. This time, Hua Yuanjia has specially explained that they are very attentive in both regular meals and desserts.

After dinner, the sun is about to set, the clouds are floating in the sky, a faint glow has not yet converged, and beautiful orange rosy hangs in the distant sky.

The hot temperature during the day dropped slightly, which was suitable for walking and digesting food. Hua Yuanjia led the way, while Song Yu and Meng Jianwan fell behind.

"The varieties of grapes are different. Most of them mature in August and September. Now there are a few ripe ones. If you like them, you will pick them directly."

There are also workers in the vineyard who are taking care of themselves, wearing white sun hats and towels covering their faces, revealing only two eyes, wearing white gloves on their hands, and holding scissors to trim the excess vines so that the grapes can fully absorb nutrients.

There are no tall grape trellis here, and the wooden trellis is very low and not as tall as anyone, so you can pick it with your hands.

Meng Jianwan glanced for a long time before finding a bunch of grapes that were all ripe. He borrowed scissors from the worker next to him and cut off the bunch of grapes.

When Song Yu came out, he took two bottles of mineral water. He unscrewed the cap of one of the bottles of mineral water and helped her clean the grapes. She picked one and threw it into her mouth. The grape skin was a bit thick, but the flesh inside was very sweet and the juice was also a lot.

"Is it sweet?" Song Yu asked.

Meng Jianwan handed the grapes to him, raised his eyebrows, and signaled him to pick one and taste it. Song Yu's fingers did not move and opened his mouth.

Meng Jianwan looked down, glanced at his arm, and tickled. If it weren't for pinching him or her pain at that time, she wouldn't have spoiled him.

Thinking of this in her heart, she pulled a grape and fed it into his mouth. As soon as he bit his teeth, the grape skin exploded, and the grape pulp slipped into his mouth, and his mouth was filled with a sweet smell.

Meng Jianwan threw the previous question to him: "Is it sweet?"

Song Yu nodded: "It's very sweet."

Meng Jianwan's lips curled up and soon disappeared. He picked up grapes and threw them into his mouth while walking. When a dog man was not a dog, his obedient look was quite satisfying.

Hua Yuanjia talked endlessly before about the various types of grapes in the vineyard, which wines made of wines are so good that they were thirsty that they wanted to ask Song Yu for a bottle of water, but when he turned around, he found that the two of them had a very big distance.

He opened his mouth and was about to shout, but he saw that in the uncertain light, Song Yu lowered his eyebrows and smiled slightly, took his wife's hand, and coaxed her to feed him grapes.

Hua Yuanjia: "???"

As for the grapes I've just talked about for a long time, no one listened to them?

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Workers in the vineyard: We are listening:)
Chapter completed!