Chapter 1167

Luo Xin's face sank and said, "this is unfair to you."

"No, it's fair. Without him, I should be dead by now?" Sheng Ziling said.

Sheng Ziling, who has no parents and is covetous by those taught by the moon god, will die even if she has the protection of her father's former subordinates. There is no doubt that Sheng Ziling may have really died without Wu Lai's impulse.

For a time, the two sisters did not know what to say, but just looked at Sheng Ziling blankly, and even had a feeling of being compared.

Sheng Ziling's bright and innocent smile on her face from beginning to end makes people extremely distressed.

"Good Romany conti, it took me a lot of money to get it. Tonight, you have a blessing in the mouth." Luo Yi rushed back to the living room with a bottle of wine, very excited.

"Dad!" Luo Xin rolled her eyes: "how many bottles of this excellent red wine have you drunk?"

"Each bottle is one of the best in the world! Of course, you should enjoy it well. Good wine matches good dishes, or matches important people. Good dishes are naturally the dishes cooked by Wu Lai. Good people, today's guests are the best choice." Luo Yi went there to sober up while holding it, and said, "you talk, don't care about me."

"Thank you uncle Luo." Sheng Ziling thanked her sweetly.

Just three women didn't continue to chat here.

Soon, Bumian, who strolled outside, also came back quietly. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the three women who got along well.

He had been eavesdropping on the inside outside just now. What surprised him most was that Sheng Ziling actually knew that Wu Lai was engaged.

"Dinner!"

Wu Lai, coincidentally, shouted out, breaking the silence in the living room.

"Why are you waiting? Come and have dinner while it's hot!" Wu Lai looked at the four people who were still in the living room and hurriedly greeted them.

Luo Yi looked at the black glove on Wu Lai's right hand and asked curiously, "Wu Lai, what brand is your glove? It looks very good. Is it the trend of young people?"

"Dad, this is an ordinary glove. My grandfather gave it to me. It may come in handy in the future. It's not sold on the market." Wu Lai said, but his eyes were instantly on the women here. The atmosphere of these people was too strange.

Sheng Ziling took her seat very quietly, just like a clever little girl, silent, no competition.

Bu Mian is still so cramped.

"Come on, come on, try Wu Lai's food. I think it's a blessing for Luo Yi to let Wu Lai come to my Luo's house! I've only tasted this craft here in my life!" Luo Yi saw that there seemed to be a little strange atmosphere, and began to activate the atmosphere there: "the wine is not good, otherwise, I'll pour it for you now. The taste of this thing is really! The world's best, only Wu Lai's dishes can be regarded as the existence of the same level!"

"Dad, how much do you like this romaniconti? Well, I'll make you a batch of wine at that time. The taste is several times better than that of romaniconti!" Wu Lai said with a smile, and then waved his hand, and the decanter over there shook slightly: "well, the wine has woken up, have a taste, step Dharma protector, don't be embarrassed, just consider it your own home."