438. Chapter 438 This is the woman you chose for me? 16
Chapter 438 Is this the woman you chose for me? (16)
Xia Yucheng frowned, buried her face in her palm, breathing hard, breathing...
If she didn't do this, her sadness would be out of control.
Time passed by minute by minute, and she didn't wait for the man to come back. The night became deeper and deeper...
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In a villa with European style outside the northern suburbs, Feng Hao was sitting in front of the bar in the underground wine cellar, holding a crystal goblet in one hand and a bottle in the other, and was pouring red wine into the cup gracefully.
Behind him were rows of neat wine racks, and various world-famous wines emitting a dark red luster under the soft light.
"Sir." Zhu Huan, who was standing aside, shouted.
Feng Hao savored the red wine with a calm expression, glanced at him without saying a word.
"Sir, do you want to spend the night here?" The wrinkles on Zhu Huan's forehead deepened. Seeing his master suppressing himself like this, it would be better to smash the wine and get it so good.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"Sir, please forgive me for being too talkative. If you have any worries, just tell Miss Xia clearly and don't stay in your heart."
Feng Hao hummed gently in his nose and drank all the wine in the cup: "Is this something you should care about?"
Explain it clearly? It should be explained very clearly. He kept reminding her not to hide anything from him, but did she listen in?
No!
Not only did she not care about his feelings, but she also found him a woman. It was ridiculous! Is it her turn to arrange his life?
He wanted to see what her heart was made of.
Pour out one cup after another and drink it one cup after another.
But Feng Hao's mind became clearer and clearer. He had experienced rigorous training since he was a child, and those wines did not play much role in him. It was really difficult to get drunk.
Looking at Feng Hao, Zhu Huan's heart was tugged. He understood that Feng Hao wanted to get himself drunk, but he was not a person who was easily drunk. If he wanted to get drunk, how much wine would he have to drink?
The bottle of wine was quickly drunk, and Feng Hao got up and took out another bottle of wine from the shelf.
"Sir, drinking too much alcohol is not good for your health and hurts your stomach..." Zhu Huan was worried again, and was afraid that he would talk too much and would be even more unhappy.
I had to watch him pour red wine into his stomach with glasses.
"Let the driver prepare the car, I'm going out later." Feng Hao still had a faint expression and a faint tone.
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Half an hour later, Feng Hao came to the "Missing Night". He probably hadn't been here for a while. With Xia Yucheng, he rarely came out to play.
The manager came up and told him that the brothers and others were playing cards in the room upstairs.
He nodded and bowed, and led Feng Hao up in person.
The door of the private room opened, and two women were waving on the sofa against the wall. When one of them saw Feng Hao, his eyes lit up and he shouted in a delicate voice: "It's Mr. Feng who is here."
"Mr. Feng!" Li Wanqing, who was sitting next to the woman, stood up and smiled and came over to say hello.
Feng Hao ignored her and walked straight in.
Li Yunchong, Yan Ziqing and Li Yunxi were guarding the mahjong table, stunned.
If there are three missing one, how can you not be stunned?
"Brother, savior!" Yan Ziqing stood up and dragged him to the empty seat, "Hurry up, come and touch him a few times."
"Didn't you say you're playing? Why..." Feng Hao sat down in the free seat.