Jiang Yuanyuan was angry. "What are you laughing at?"

"I just think of the story of vasami I heard. The version of the story is different from that of Miss Jiang Jie. The story spread among aristocrats in Europe is that vasami is the Muse goddess of the young wine maker. The young man prepared this wine for the goddess she likes and named it after her name. This wine does not need to add anything and represents unique love. And Jiaqing Lemon is actually a etiquette handed down in the 19th century, because many people don't understand the sweetness and spicy of vasa honey. They specially make it with green lemon. Adding green lemon destroys the taste. I still prefer the way handed down by European nobles. That's the original vasa honey. "

The air is quiet.

All the people present had studied etiquette, so they talked one after another.

"What Tang Qingge said seems quite reasonable. Unexpectedly, she knows so much, but Jiang Jie has been abroad for so long. How can she not even know such a thing?"

"Yes, I don't even know that vasa honey and green lemon were adopted by the European Court later. It seems that Jiang Jie is just like this!"

"What a lady of a family. She doesn't even know what Tang Qingge knows. It's really embarrassing for us."

Tang Qingge raised his glass to Jiang Jie and drank the Vasha honey without anything.

Jiang Jie tightly pinched her hand hanging on her side.

But Jiang Jie's brilliance is that even so, she can still laugh. "I didn't expect Miss Tang to know so much about wine. I was ignorant and made jokes. I haven't been in China for a long time. I didn't know that making some harmless jokes would make so many people laugh at me."

There was a faint laugh around, and one by one coughed and stopped talking.

They dared not touch Jiang Jie. Jiang Jie couldn't stay here anymore, so they found a reason to go upstairs to find the old man.

After eating and drinking, Tang Qingge wants to go. It's not suitable for him to stay here, but she still has to wait for Bo Qichen and doesn't want to provoke trouble here. Therefore, Tang Qingge simply takes Bo Ye to the back garden to play with him.

But because Tang Qingge had something in his heart, he didn't have a good time.

Bo Ye sees her mind, "Mommy, dad was angry when he just came back, right?"

Tang Qingge responded and waved generously, "well, it's understandable for men to have a little temper occasionally. As a woman, be magnanimous, tolerate his little temper and coax."

"..." Bo Ye closes his mouth tightly, "but I think Baba is very angry this time. I'm afraid he can't coax that kind, but for you, he pretends that nothing has happened."

"Child, have you ever heard a word?"

"What?"

"See through and be friends without telling."

“??”

"There's another saying, it's called settling accounts after autumn, do you understand?"

Tang Qingge is crying in her heart. She doesn't know that she has angered the big boss. It's just that he can't settle accounts with her now. When she goes home, I'm afraid she'll be cold!

Suddenly, there was a sound behind him.

"Qingge."

Since Tang Qingge came in, Qiao Nancheng has been suppressing his feelings in his chest. He just saw her bring Bo Ye to the garden. He couldn't help following her any more.

But he saw that she played so well with her second uncle's children.

He couldn't help thinking of what Tang Mengqian told him about the ambiguous relationship between her and his second uncle. The idea seemed to take root in his heart, which made him feel uncomfortable.

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