Revenge and Rebirth

Chapter 227 Overwhelmed with water (7)

"You're a smart woman, now... what did you think of?" Ding Li looked at Situ Jing who was hesitant, and couldn't help chuckling.

Following the guess in her heart, Situ Jing looked at the surrounding environment at the moment and carefully looked around the decoration of this club. The decoration style was derived from the style of a small town in Paris, France. Its various decorations, wine cabinets, All are from a well-known French brand.

Just relying on this decoration, it is not something that an ordinary club owner can do.

Is it...

"Could it be that this clubhouse is under the name of Mr. Ding?" Situ Jing expressed her conjecture, but it was just a guess. At this moment, she couldn't be curious about everything about Ding Li.

Looking at the woman in front of her, her face was 80.00% similar to Liu Xi's. The person Liu Xi loves is herself, but she...has an incomparable loathing for herself. In the end, do I take Situ Jing as Liu Xi's shadow, or is she really Are you moved by her?Is she really worth doing this herself...?
More than once, Ding Li calmed down in the middle of the night and sat on the small balcony in the bedroom thinking, but he never got an answer, and this time was no exception.

The haunting voice brought back his reason, but the haunting voice was Situ Jing's, not Liu Xi's.

Looking at Situ Jing who was still pouring wine by himself, Ding Li smiled helplessly. Although he didn't know why she changed her normal behavior tonight and drank so indulgently, what he could guess was that she might be in a bad mood. Soothe your worries.

"Situ Jing, I've said it all, you are a smart woman."

After a long time, after saying this, he got up and went to the wine cabinet to take out a bottle of rare red wine. Judging by the dust on the red wine, it should be many years old. He took the bottle opener and opened the red wine. After shaking it gently, he saw blood-colored red wine swaying in the black bottle. Ding Li looked at Situ Jing who was blushing at the moment, smiled, and poured a glass for Situ Jing.

"What kind of wine is this? There is a lot of dust on it, it seems to be your treasured wine?"

Facing Situ Jing's question, Ding Li said without any concealment: "Well, that's right, it has been treasured for many years."

Situ Jing raised the wine glass and shook it, "Then why did you take it out for me today? Don't you think it's a waste?"

After finishing speaking, Situ Jing raised her neck and drank the whole cup of rare red wine into her stomach, only to hear her say, "This wine is not bad, how much is it, save a few bottles for me."

good?Could this wine be bad?This was the wine that Ding Li had kept for the wedding banquet at the beginning, but it was a pity that Liu Xi's mother and son passed away, and because of this, Ding Li locked the wine in the wine cabinet of this club and never sold it.

For Situ Jing, Ding Li never felt wasted, because Situ Jing may be the source of his heartbeat to him.

Besides, this wine must be drunk by someone who understands wine, otherwise, wouldn't it be the same as putting flowers on cow dung?
"I made this wine myself in a winery in France. The taste is naturally incomparable to the wines outside. When you want to drink, you can come to this club. If you come, just ask the manager. He will help you get it. The money... just forget it, if you come to my place to spend more, you will have it."

Situ Jing followed this line of sight and looked over. Although he couldn't see his expression clearly in the scene of red lights and green wine, she still said, "You will be so generous?"

"I have always been so generous to you!" One sentence blocked Situ Jing's words, making it difficult to speak.

(End of this chapter)