The Giants Trap: The First Lady Does Not Come Home

Chapter 272 You Are More Important Than My Life (3)

Holding the red wine bottle, Du Liangchen's eyes turned red.

"Sister, what's the matter with you?" Du Meimei asked in a daze while sitting beside her.

Joan patted her shoulder lightly, and said in a warm voice, "Good days, it's all over. Open this bottle of red wine and taste it. See if it's the taste you want..."

Unicycle rubbed its nose and hummed.

With a slight turn of the corkscrew, the special cork on the red wine bottle was unscrewed, and before the liquid inside could be poured out, the rich aroma of the wine wafted out, refreshing.

This bottle of red wine is brewed with black currant, and the taste is basically the same as that of Burgundy red wine, which is the taste of the king of wines.

"Wow! Sis, what a strong wine scent! Hurry up and give me a taste!" Du Meimei immediately handed over the glass in front of her as soon as she smelled the aroma of red wine.

Du Liangchen smiled faintly, and carefully poured red wine into each wine glass on the table.The bright red liquid swayed gently in the transparent glass, with an enchanting posture like a talking beauty.

Du Liangchen was holding the wine glass, the fog in front of his eyes was hazy, like water vapor rising from the red wine, moist and warm.

Close your eyes carefully, put the glass on the corner of your lips, tilt the glass up slightly, and sip the liquid into your mouth. This fragrance is warm and mellow, rich and hot.

Every smiling face of my mother seemed to float before my eyes, and the beautiful picture of them enjoying themselves together appeared. It seemed that the taste of wine was really like maternal love, long and mellow, never diminished or scattered.

The glass was stuck to her lips for a long time, and it was not until Joan reached out to take off the glass that she saw that the face half covered by the glass was already full of tears.

"She can see your heart. She will never blame you." Joan comforted her as if she knew what was on her mind.

"Sister, why are you crying?" Du Meimei also put down her cup and asked suspiciously.

Du Liangchen rubbed his eyes and wiped away the tears on his face, "It's okay, I just remembered something from the past." He raised his glass again, and Du Liangchen cleared his voice, "Such a beautiful morning, don't waste it, Come, let's have a drink together."

The three of them picked up the wine glasses at the same time and touched them lightly, making a crisp sound.

cloud city.Holiday home.

Duan Tingting sat on the sofa, her eyes were red, it was obvious that she had cried.

"Qi Rui, my dad hasn't contacted me for a long time. I know, he must have done something that made you unhappy. I beg you to let him go for my sake. Let him come back, okay? I miss him so much..." Duan Tingting stood up from the sofa and stuck to Huo Qirui's body.

Huo Qirui frowned coldly, and unceremoniously took away her wrapped arms, "Get lost! Or tell me where he is! Choose one!"

Duan Tingting fell silent, afraid to speak, but unwilling to leave.

Huo Qirui turned around suddenly, "With my strength, finding him is a piece of cake. I hate people who play tricks on me the most. I advise you not to seek your own death."

"Qi Rui, it's only 300 billion. Don't force my father anymore, I just ask him to return the money to Mrs. Du." Duan Tingting still didn't give up.

"Fu Xin! Send her away!" Huo Qirui suddenly laughed mockingly, and called Fu Xin to send the woman away.

It would be much simpler if it was only [-] billion.

What he is most worried about is that mouth that can poke through all his conspiracies.

He was most worried that Du Liangchen would know his dark secrets.If, she knew...

(End of this chapter)