Chapter 777

After understanding the high technology of turning on and off the lights, South Vietnam took the remote control switch to switch the lights at each place.

By the way, I took a complete tour of the big house.

The house has two floors, but this is the top floor, so the upstairs floor is half indoor and half open-air.

In the open air is a small swimming pool with two reclining chairs and a small table.

South Vietnam was not surprised to see this because the other half of the room was a piano room and a dance room.

The latter is not mentioned first. The former is really luxurious. There are almost all kinds of musical instruments. What South Vietnam knows and doesn't know are placed there.

For a time, South Vietnam did not want to think about how much such a big house would cost.

Instead, I began to think how valuable such a room of musical instruments must be.

Sheng Jingheng is Sheng Jingheng. His savings are not the same concept as others.

South Vietnam didn't rush in to see it, but went downstairs first and then strolled around.

There are two big bedrooms downstairs, a living room, a study and a big balcony.

Then there is the huge living room, separated restaurant and open kitchen.

The room is nothing special, especially the decoration and furnishings of every place, as well as the furniture.

South Vietnam didn't mind. Sheng Jingheng finished all this without saying a word. He didn't ask her for advice at all.

On the contrary, I think it can't be better.

After all, she really doesn't know much about this aspect, and then it's easy to choose difficulties. It's more troublesome for her to choose than to stay up all night filming.

Moreover, Sheng Jingheng's taste is needless to say.

She asked herself if she would choose, she would never look so perfect and coordinated now.

Because of this house, only two of them can come in, so they didn't prepare too much in advance.

Sheng Jingheng just brought some things during the day and put them in the refrigerator.

At this meeting, he took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves and was busy in the kitchen, planning to make a simple snack for her.

Nam Yueh sat at the bar. After watching him for a while, he turned his mind to the wine rack on one side.

She doesn't drink well, but Sheng Jingheng is a wine lover, but she has always been very restrained and never drinks much.

She just looked at it for a while, and Sheng Jingheng noticed: "if you want to drink, open it."

"My brother still knows me." South Vietnam made an OK gesture to him, then got up and went over, smelling the smell of wine.

She could not choose wine, so she casually took a bottle of the most comfortable red wine to smell.

Take it and put it down by the stage. While looking at the French on the bottle, Nanyue remembered and asked, "do you want to sober up?"

Sheng Jingheng dried his hands and came over: "want to learn?"

"Well, I don't drink much, but I can prepare it for you." Nanyue nodded, as if his eyes were still eager for knowledge.

Looking at her eyes, Sheng Jingheng smiled in a low voice: "wait a minute."

When he finished, he went to get the bottle opener and the wine bottle, then took her hand and taught her every step.

After finishing, the hand was not in a hurry to release, and the person did not retreat, but slightly fell on her side, close to her ear and said in a low voice.

"This is new wine. You don't have to wake up for too long. You can take a bath first and drink it when you come out."

He was too close, and Nanyue's ear was a little hot. Listening to him, it was clear that he was going to stay here tonight.

"OK."

When she answered, Sheng Jingheng retreated and returned to the kitchen area behind the bar, as if nothing had happened.

Nanyue smiled and looked at him, and then went to the big bedroom, which was obviously more feminine.