When his girlfriend and wife are all gathered together, he can still show such a calm attitude and introduce them generously. Only he, Emperor Yin Ying, can do this in the world.
Cesy frowned and turned to Qianxi with a hostile gaze: "Emperor Ying, your wife is too ugly, isn't she?"
Facing such a 'righteous' third party, she had no reaction at all, and her expression remained as calm as water as she looked at Emperor Yin Ying and the woman beside him.
Faced with such a scene, even if there is no love, as a husband, he should come out and say a few words, right? But he remained silent, and had to force Leng Liehan, who couldn't stand it, to speak: "Haha, a man with...
The lady with connotation should choose to leave at this time." With these words of "hidden murderous intent", Cessy's face darkened and she left the restaurant with an unhappy look on her face.
"Of course, gentry should also choose to leave at this time." After speaking humorously, Leng Liehan's lips instantly formed a charming smile: "Qianxi, I'll wait for you outside the restaurant."
"kindness."
For some reason, Emperor Yin Ying's expression was extremely serious today. It seemed that he was not happy at all to see old friends reunited after many years of separation. Especially after seeing Leng Liehan and Qianxi saying goodbye with smiles, he was even more excited.
There was an indescribable feeling of depression: "Sit down." He greeted Qianxi coldly and sat across from him, then waved to the waiter: "What would you like to drink?"
"It will be all right."
When you are with Leng Liehan, you can smile, and when you see yourself, you look like a puppet, hum! Emperor Yin Ying finished mumbling dissatisfiedly in his heart, and said coldly: "Una bottiglia di Sauvignon 82! (Italian: Come bottle 82)
Year Sauvignon!)”
"So, signore."
"You..." His sharp eyes noticed the scar on Qianxi's cheek. He hesitated for a moment and asked with a hint of guilt: "Did my father inflict the wound on your face?"
Staring at the empty goblet in front of her with empty eyes, she didn't reply and just shook her head lightly.
"Who did that?"
"Also, how come you are with Han?"
"Do you know each other?"
"Han invited me here, is this what you meant?"
A series of questions were sent out, but what he wanted to know most was how she met Leng Liehan?!
"Presidente vostra vino. (Sir, your wine.)" Before Qianxi could reply, the waiter brought over the red wine they ordered before.
She raised her head lightly and looked at the waiter who was pouring her wine with a smile: "Potreste darmi nuovamente alcuni dei. (Please, please pour me more.)"
"Conoscere, Miss." As the waiter filled the goblet, Qianxi nodded with satisfaction.
Opposite him, Emperor Yin Ying glanced at his half-full glass of red wine and was almost dumbfounded when he looked at her nearly overflowing glass of red wine: "Are you a good drinker?"
Qianxi did not reply, but raised the goblet and took a big gulp. After a while, the glass of wine was swept away by her.
As if she was still not satisfied, she raised the red wine bottle again, filled another glass, and drank it all in one gulp.
She drank one glass after another, which made Emperor Yin Ying feel a little at a loss: "You, stop drinking."
Suddenly, she raised her blurred eyes and glared at Emperor Yin Ying angrily: "Leave me alone!"
"..." Looking nervously at the surprised eyes on the left and right, he raised his hands helplessly and nodded: "OK, OK."
With a "pop" sound, Qianxi slammed the table hard and stood up suddenly. Everyone in the restaurant immediately turned their attention to her...