The cold winter is approaching, and the north wind is howling in the sea of the Demon City.
In the Linhai Villa Area, a fire ignited in the old buildings.
"Come on, prince, try my newly unsealed 50-year-old Moutai!"
"Although we like foreign wine and red wine in Daxia a few years ago, the cold winter is approaching, and white wine can still warm up the body."
In the chaotic hall just now, all the furniture has been replaced with brand new ones.
There are one person sitting at both ends of the rectangular dining table.
In addition to the red and swollen golden jade on his face, opposite him was a young man in a wool suit.
Jinzhiyu changed her hot temper when facing Ye Hao. At this moment, she was so elegant that she was unworldly, releasing all the temperaments cultivated by the upper class at this moment.
In addition to the old Moutai in Kaifeng, there are also various exquisite foods on the table at this moment, all of which have just been prepared by the Michelin chef.
"Criminal, you just got off the plane. You can eat some hot food to warm up your body."
Jinzhiyu looked at the other person with indescribable appreciation and indescribable pampering.
It seems that if she was a few years younger, she would marry this man directly.
"Thank you Mrs. Wang!"
Zhen Long did not refuse at this moment, but took a sip of the liquor, then took a few bites of the exquisite dish, and then smiled and said, "The wine is good, the food is good."
"I went to Yanjing and I didn't find a place to eat a bite."
"I have to admit that it is the wife who makes me understand what it means to be at home!"
The man known as the prince smiled on his face.
He has a very handsome face, pale skin, and is at most twenty-seven or eight years old. He is at the most attractive age for men.
Although his clothes are simple, they are well matched. It seems that as long as he sits here, people can feel his grandeur and nobleness.
Anyone who sees him will feel ashamed, because such a person is a real prince and a real nobleman.
"Don't be polite to me. We will be a family sooner or later. Auntie, I'll treat you as my biological son!"
Jinzhiyu giggled, like an old hen who was soliciting business.
However, when she smiled, it touched her facial nerves, and her face couldn't help but twitch. The charming smile on her face disappeared instantly, replaced by an indelible hatred.
"Auntie originally arranged for Lingyue to have dinner with you tonight!"
"But she was lured by an ignorant country bumpkin. Now our Wang family is uneasy and embarrassing."
"Auntie is really sorry for you. She is just a trivial matter, but she didn't do it well!"
"You must not be angry with your aunt!"
Jin Zhiyu covered her swollen face and whispered, playing herself as a sad woman.
"Auntie, don't worry, I have asked someone to intercept it."
Zhen Long shook the wine glass in his hand and took another sip. There was no emotional ups and downs on his face: "I think good news will be coming back soon."
"Just block them and bring Ling Yue back. As for the indifferent naughty green, just sink into the river on the spot!"
Jinzhiyu's eyes were full of hatred.
"If there are any consequences, I will bear it!"
"But, maybe this time it will hurt your relationship with Lingyue again, making her mistakenly think that you are going to attack her."