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There are only a few of them on such a big floor.

Stepping on the soft red high-grade hand woven wool carpet, they quietly walked into the largest private room.

The light in the private room is dim, and all kinds of high-end furnishings are flashing low-key and luxurious light.

The manager has already prepared the wine they want.

High grade red wine has been put in the decanter for a long time.

foreign wine, beer and Baijiu have already been opened.

Even the quilt has been set.

All kinds of cups are neatly placed on the tea table.

"Mr. President, I have prepared the wine for you. I have opened all the wine as you ordered." The manager looked at Jing Rong respectfully.

Jingrong leaned lazily against the sofa and put his hand on Jingbao's shoulder naturally. He folded his long legs and looked at the manager with a light look. He said, "well, you can step back."

Hidden in the shadow, the man looks cold, noble and lonely. His whole body is full of the breath of king.

Even if he just sat quietly like this, it was enough to make people afraid.

The manager nodded respectfully, "yes!"

Then he bowed his head and quickly withdrew from the private room.

After the manager left, Meng Yaodong got up first and went to ask for a song.

Song Mingyang poured red wine for several of them.

Raffi in 1982, under the dim light, is flashing the enchanting halo.

Ruby general bright red liquid, slowly into the cup, emitting a faint aroma.

The faint aroma of wine diffuses in people's nose, refreshing!

She picked up the wine glass and shook it gently.

The liquid in the cup, flowing slowly with her actions, is as tempting as the perfect - little - girl.

It's an ultimate pleasure to have a sip of the red wine in the glass with song Mingyang and Jingrong. The rich aroma of the wine spreads on the tip of the tongue.

"Good wine..." Jingbao'er said, "my favorite is this wine."

"There's a lot of this kind of wine in the cellar at home. I'll leave it to you if you like, but I can only drink one before going to bed." Jingrong road.

"Thank you, fourth uncle." Jing bao'er turns around and looks at Jing Rong, smiling.

At the moment when the four eyes were opposite, the corners of their mouths involuntarily stirred up a gentle smile.

When you love someone deeply, you will find that when your eyes inadvertently touch each other's eyes, the corners of your mouth will naturally rise slightly.

Because of love, so, see each other want to laugh.

"I still have a few bottles of Lafite from '82 at home. If you like, I'll give them to you later." Song Mingyang road.

Song Mingyang and Meng Yaodong have always been extremely generous to Jing Baoer.

As long as it's something rare for jingbao'er, as long as they have it, they will never say a word and give it all to jingbao'er.

"No, this wine is also very expensive. Since my fourth uncle said there are many in the presidential palace, I don't want yours. You can keep it for yourself." Jingbaoer road.

"I don't like red wine very much. I put it on the table as well." Song Mingyang also said.

"But is it a bit bad for me to search for such expensive things?" Jing bao'er felt a little embarrassed.

"From small to large, it seems that the things you ransacked from me have always been expensive? Why didn't you say that before? Now it's grown up, so, reserved? " Song Mingyang asked with a smile, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of admiration for jingbao'er.

This kind of doting is only based on the doting of the elder brother on the younger sister.

In Song Mingyang's heart, jingbao'er is like his own sister.

"Ha ha..." Jing bao'er smiles awkwardly, "since you have to give it to me, I'd better be respectful than obedient. I'll give you more valuable gifts in the future..."

"You used to say that every time you ransacked from me, but what about gifts?" Song Mingyang road.

"Don't tear down my desk. I promise to give you a big gift for your birthday this year." Jingbaoer road.

"Don't give me a big gift. When you come, you'll be the biggest gift." Song Mingyang said with a warm smile.

"People, of course, will go, and gifts will be delivered." Jing bao'er said again.

"All right." Song Mingyang road.

Then Meng Yaodong began to sing.

It's an English fast song.

The tune of the song is a little high. Meng Yaodong broke the tune several times.

Looking at Meng Yaodong, clearly broke the sound, but also so focused and hard to sing, we all laughed awkwardly

"What the hell is that?" Jing Rong shook his head helplessly.

"Who knows It's all broken. " Song Mingyang also had no choice but to shake his head.

"Cough..." Jingbao'er coughs in embarrassment.At this time, Meng Yaodong, immersed in the song and unable to extricate himself, did not notice their expressions at all.

At this time, Meng Yaodong completely regarded himself as a professional singer with excellent singing skills. He took this private room as a stage full of stars and devoted himself to it.

Looking at Meng Yaodong, Jing bao'er almost burst out laughing.

At the end of a song, people's ears were almost deafened by Meng Yaodong.

It's not easy for a song to end. Everyone thinks that his ears can be liberated. Meng Yaodong has ordered an English fast song again, and the tone is very high

"It's over. My ears are going to abort." Looking at Jingrong and song Mingyang, jingbao'er said with a loveless expression on her face.

"No, other people's singing can make people's ears pregnant, but Dongzi's singing can make people's ears abortion. Baby, if you have a baby in the future, don't come out with Dongzi to play. The child is easily frightened." Song Mingyang road.

Hear three words of pregnant baby, Jing bao'er can't help blushing.

"It's still early..." Jingbaoer road.

"I see you two are like glue every day, have a baby, that is not very fast?" Song Mingyang also said.

Jingbao'er blushed, looked at Song Mingyang and said, "well, let's not talk about this topic. Brother song, let's listen to the song carefully..."

"Listen to the song carefully? If I don't listen carefully, I will cry. If I listen carefully, do you want me to sit on the ground and cry? " Song Mingyang also said.

With that, song Mingyang looked at Meng Yaodong and quickly covered his ears.

Seeing this, Jing bao'er immediately covered her ears.

Compared with the two of them, Jing Rong seems to be more calm.

Jing Rong is just drinking wine and eating melon seeds. His mood is not affected by Meng Yaodong.

This man will always be.

Let alone this situation now, even in the face of war, this man can still be as stable as a mountain.