Chapter 1767

Hao flashed a touch of cold in his eyes.there are some things he didn't want to do so decisively, but if some people are ungrateful, don't blame him for being impolite.returned to Dijing Garden. Zheng...Chapter 1767

Winter is approaching, and the north wind is blowing on the sea of Mordor.

in the coastal villas, there is a fire burning in the old buildings.

"come on, Shizi, try my newly unsealed Maotai for 50 years!"

"although we liked foreign wine and red wine in the summer a few years ago, the cold winter is coming, and white wine can warm us up."

Wangfu, in the chaotic hall just now, all the furniture has been replaced with brand new ones.

there is a person sitting at each end of the rectangular table.

in addition to the red and swollen Jinzhiyu on his face, opposite is a young man in a woolen suit.

Jin Zhiyu changed his hot temper in the face of Ye Hao before. Now it is called a temperament refined from vulgarity, releasing all the temperament cultivated by the upper-class society at this moment.

besides the old Maotai in Kaifeng, there are all kinds of exquisite food on the table at the moment, all of which have just been prepared by Michelin chef.

"Shizi, you just got off the plane, so you can have something hot to warm yourself up."

Jin Zhiyu looked at each other's eyes with unspeakable appreciation and unspeakable doting.

it seems that if she were a few years younger, she would marry this man directly.

"Thank you, Mrs. Wang!"

Zhen long did not evade at the moment, but drank a sip of white wine, then seriously ate a few delicious dishes, and then said with a smile: "the wine is good, the food is also good."

"during my visit to Yanjing, I couldn't find a place to eat satisfactorily."

"I have to admit, my wife here made me understand what it means to feel at home!"

there was a smile on the face of the man who was called the son of the world.

his face is very handsome, his skin is pale, his age is twenty-seven or eight at most, and he is at the most attractive age for men.

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his clothes are simple, but they match well. it seems that as long as he sits here, he can make people feel his atmosphere and nobility.

anyone who sees him will be ashamed of himself, because such a person is a real prince and a real aristocrat.

"Don't be polite to me, sooner or later we will be a family, auntie, and we will treat you as our own son!"

Jin Zhiyu giggles like an old hen soliciting business.

it's just that when she smiles, she touches her facial nerves and can't help twitching her face. the charming smile on her face disappears instantly and is replaced by an indelible hatred.

"Auntie originally arranged for Lingyue to have dinner with you tonight!"

"but she was seduced by an ignorant hillbilly, and now we Wang are restless and humiliating."

"Auntie is really sorry to you, obviously only a little thing, but did not do a good job!"

"you mustn't be angry with your aunt!"

Jin Zhiyu, clutching her swollen face, went down in a low voice and played herself as a sad woman.

"Auntie, don't worry, I've sent someone to intercept it."

Zhen long shook his glass and took another sip, without any emotional ups and downs on his face: "I think there will be good news coming back soon."

"just block them and bring Lingyue back. As for the blind young man, just Shen Jiang on the spot!"

the golden branch is full of hatred.

"if there are any consequences, I will bear it!"

"it's just that maybe this time it will hurt the relationship between you and Lingyue and make her think that you are going to kill her."

at this point, Jin Zhiyu looks sad.

:. :o question me!"long ao Hai looks indifferent."all I know now is that you have committed a heinous crime by hurting the island's dignitaries, maiming the same family, and colluding with the Nanyang gan...