He's so full that he's going to slide.

This box is very high-end, there is a small children's amusement park area, and there are many amusement facilities.

Lin Xiaoyu said, wiping his mouth with a napkin, and then couldn't wait to run to the amusement park.

The deep thoughts and the shallow thoughts of Lin were interrupted, and they all took back their eyes.

The waiter also smiled and brought the tray with the wine to their table. He bowed down respectfully to his consideration. "Raffi of 82, are you opening now?"

As she said, she carefully took the wine out of the tray and put it on the table.

This is a bottle of wine that will keep her fighting for seven or eight years.

When he saw a bottle of red wine, he was very surprised. He frowned and looked at Lin yishallow.

Lin Yi shallow ignored him, light to the waiter back: "open."

"OK."

The waiter nodded politely, picked up the bottle opener and opened the wine.

"Do you drink?" he asked

He looks at Lin yishallow with suspicious eyes.

When she ordered the bottle, she was still Lafite in 1982. I was very confused, wondering if he doubted whether she had any plot.

Lin Yi said, "it's for you because it's my treat. If you don't order good wine, you will think I'm stingy."

She is very calm, saying and eating.

Really?

He frowned deeply, looked at the wine that the waiter poured into his glass, and then looked at Lin yishallow. "You are so poor, and you are willing to buy me a bottle of wine in case you want to drink it?"

He reached for the wine, his long fingers between the legs of the glass, raised it slightly to the light, and shook it.

Then to the mouth, elegant sip a small.

Lin yishallow: "..."

Mdzz, is she poor?

Well, in his eyes, who is not particularly poor.

But is it necessary to talk about it everyday.

Since he stressed that she was poor, she didn't have to wait. She could make use of it directly.

"Why am I poor?"

Lin Yi shallow sneers to the consideration deep Yang eyebrow, "huh?"

A little grumbling.

I asked deeply, "because what?"

How do you feel like this fool is going to fight?

"Ah!" Lin yishallow sneers again, full of sarcasm, "because my husband doesn't give me money."

What? Blame him for not paying?

Thinking deeply, he put down his glass, frowned and theorized with Lin yishallow, "I only gave you a million the night before yesterday."

After that, she didn't enjoy her service. Where does her face complain that he didn't give her money?

For other wives, I've already posted it on my own initiative to serve. This unscrupulous woman.

Lin Yi's sneer remained the same, and his tone became more ironic. "Do you think it's normal for your wife to go out with only a million yuan in your value?"

I'm a little worried about this question.

"How much do you think it should be?" he asked

"200 million." Lin Yi light up two fingers.

When you say two hundred million yuan, it's the same as that of others if you don't blink or tremble.

Hearing this number, I was a little bit suspicious of my ears. Did I hear it wrong? "200 million?"

Is this fool gone with the wind, or is he unable to lift the knife?

It's going to cost 200 million yuan.

Did she sleep for him or kiss him?

"You want to." Lin yishallow to consider the deep head of the analysis of the way, "if the headline appears worth hundreds of billions of MEG president, his wife has not even a hundred million, go out to buy a bag should be considered hesitant."

Sorry, it's late. I still owe you a chapter. I'll see you late