Chapter 743

Jiangyuanyuan 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 European nobles is that vasami is said to be 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 anything and represents unique love. Adding green lemon is actually a gift handed down in the 19th century Yi, because many people don't understand the sweet and spicy of vasa honey, they specially use green lemon to make it. Adding green lemon will destroy the taste. I still prefer the way handed down by European aristocrats. That's the original vasa honey. "

The air is quiet.

All the people present had studied etiquette, so everyone began to talk about it.

"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 vasami and green lemon were adopted by the European Court later. It seems that Jiang Jie is just like that!"

"What a lady! She doesn't even know what Tang Qingge knows. It's a shame for us."

Tang Qingge raised his glass to Jiang Jie and drank the vasa 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 a joke. 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."

The sound of implicit laughter around them gave a pause. One by one, they coughed and stopped talking.

They dared not touch Jiang Jie. Jiang Jie could not stay here any longer, so they found a reason to go upstairs to find the old man.

After eating and drinking, Tang Qingge wants to leave. It is not suitable for him to stay here, but she still has to wait for Bo Qichen. She 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 mind, he didn't have a good time.

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

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

"..." Bo Ye pursed his lips, "but I think Baba is very angry this time. I'm afraid he can't coax that kind of thing. But for you, he pretended that nothing had happened."

"Son, have you ever heard a word?"

"What?"

"You can be friends if you don't tell."

“？？”

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

Tang Qingge is in tears. She doesn't know that she has angered the boss. It's just that he can't settle accounts with her now. I'm afraid she will get cold when she goes home!

Suddenly, there was a sound behind him.

"Qingge."

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

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

He could not help thinking of what Tang Mengqian had told him about the ambiguous relationship between her and his second uncle. This idea seemed to have taken root in his heart, which made him feel uncomfortable.