When Huo Jinxi came downstairs, Mu Qian was opening a new bottle of wine, poured it into a cup, took a sip, put down the cup, and let out a long sigh.

Before she finished sighing, she saw Huo Jinxi walking down the stairs.

The dim light seemed not to illuminate his face, and only a black figure could be seen, tall and slender, silent and silent.

Mu Qian suddenly suspected that she was dreaming.

In those dim dreams in his early years, he walked farther and farther away in this posture.

But at this moment, he was getting closer and closer.

It wasn't until he walked to the bar that Mu Qian realized that it was not a dream.

She suddenly laughed.

Huo Jinxi glanced at her, then his eyes fell on the open wine bottles in front of her. There were three or four bottles of wine, all of which had only been drunk a little and then left there.

Seeing this, Mu Qian explained: "These wines are too strong, and they don't seem to be suitable for women to drink."

At this point, she seemed to remember something and stood up from her chair, "Forget it, I'd better go out and drink."

Although she woke up, she didn't take off her makeup or change clothes before going to bed, so it was convenient to go out directly at this time.

Mu Qian picked up her mobile phone and turned around to walk out.

"What kind of wine do you want, I'll find it for you."

Huo Jinxi's voice came from behind. Mu Qian turned around and saw him sitting down on the sofa next to her, looking at her quietly.

She suspected that she heard it wrong, "Really?"

Huo Jinxi nodded.

So Mu Qian returned to the bar, sat down and looked at him, "Can I have any drink?"

This time Huo Jinxi did not respond, but it was already his default stance.

Mu Qian then thought about it, and after thinking for a long time, she found that she knew very little about good wines, and could only name the most popular one: "Lafite 82?"

Huo Jinxi picked up the phone and quickly sent a message, then asked without raising his head: "Is there anything else?"

"Yes." Seeing the promising situation, Mu Qian immediately picked up his phone, opened the search engine and checked, and quickly reported a bunch of names that he could find, "Romanee-Conti in 1990, Petrus in 1992, Petrus in 2009

Margaux... Oops, it is said here that the 1869 Lafite tastes better. Can you still find wine that is more than a hundred years old? Wow, there is also a hundred-year-old Maotai? I really want to taste what it tastes like..."

As she checked, she reported the name of the wine.

But Huo Jinxi always just looked at her quietly, lowering his head to send a message or two from time to time.

Half an hour later, the apartment doorbell began to ring one after another.

The people who came to deliver wine were divided into several groups, including wine brokers, winery owners, and even Huo Jinxi's younger brother He Jingchen.

Compared with other respectful and cautious people, He Jingchen's mentality was naturally different. As soon as he entered the door, he started shouting: "What's the matter with you in the middle of the night? You can't sleep without a few sips of wine, can you? It's okay for the 90-year-old Kangdi to say that my family

There happens to be, Lafite from 1869? How did you remember it? Where can I get it for you? "

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mu Qian sitting next to the bar and was stunned for a moment.

There was red wine in front of Mu Qian. When she saw him, she smiled at him and shook her head.

He Jingchen understood immediately and glanced at Huo Jinxi, "Oh, it's so late at night, why did I say you were so busy..."

After saying that, he walked up and shook hands with Mu Qian, "My name is He Jingchen. I met you last time at Jiangnan Mansion. Do you remember?"

Mu Qian just laughed, "Of course remember."

The hand held by the two had just been released, and the doorbell rang again.

Mu Qian put a neat and neat shape in front of himself in this hour. The first time he took out his mobile phone to take a picture, he murmured while taking a photo: "No, I am sitting on hundreds of hundreds of people.

Wan, alas ... "

He Jingchen stood next to him and sighed: "One riding a red concubine laughed, no one knows that red wine is here ..."

Huo Jinxi glanced at him and took a check on him.

He Jingchen looked at him in shock, "What do you mean? Aren't you like this to me? He shouted me in the middle of the night, facing such a bunch of good wine, rushing me away? Why can I drink two bottles with Qian Qian?

"

He said to go to the bar to make up, Rong Heng pulled him and looked at him, "What are the delicious ones in the middle of the night? I won't go to work tomorrow?"

Rong Heng couldn't help but pull He Jingchen out of the apartment. Standing in front of the elevator, He Jingchen couldn't help sighing: "It's over, your second brother is a stare ..."

"What faint?" Rong Heng wondered.

He Jingchen glanced at him, "The faint of fainting!"

Nympho

After trying five kinds of red wine in succession, Mu Qian drank and laughed, lay on the bar, and looked at Huo Jinxi sitting opposite her through the gap between the bottle.

I ca n’t drink such a good red wine, so I ca n’t drink it ... I wasted Mr. Huo ’s intentions, so embarrassed.”

There was also a wine glass in front of Huo Jinxi, but he just watched Mu Qian a drink one after another from beginning to end. He didn't move.

Mu Qian was embarrassed and stretched his hands to the bottle of Moutai.

Huo Jinxi finally reached out to hold her hand.

Mu Qian glanced at him, "What do you mean? Just say you are generous, so don't let drink?"

"Drink red wine, don't drink white wine anymore." Huo Jinxi replied.

Mu Qian listened, couldn't help but laughed again, pulled back his hand, and looked up at him, "Even if I mix alcohol and drink, no one will blame you ... No one will be so wrong

If you are divided, you don't have to be afraid to take responsibility ... "

After speaking, she reached out to get the bottle of wine, but was held by Huo Jinxi again.

"What do you mean?" Mu Qian seemed to react as if he knew it later, "Is it ... Mr. Huo cared about me? Speaking of which, are you a little better to me today? I just say a word, you will exist the manpower, so you will exist the manpower.

The material resources have found so much wine, how do I feel like I have missed something? "

"I also want to know, what plot I missed." Huo Jinxi looked at her and said slowly.

Mu Qian blinked his eyes, "Maybe people like Mr. Huo may miss the plot? Which part? Do you want to say and discuss it?"

Huo Jinxi stared at her quietly. After a long time, she didn't speak again.

She had seen her face carefully in the past, and felt that her eyes were not like it. He thought at that time, that was because of hate.

Because of hate him, she looked at his eyes, the real emotions, only cold and blurred.

But a person, if you have lost everything, what else can you leave in those eyes?
Chapter completed!