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Chapter 238 Drinking and Happy Birthday Go Well

Yan Fuguang's question made Ji Yingzhou a little dazed, although he really wanted to say yes.

In fact, sometimes he can't help but wonder what kind of person Yan Fuguang is.

Even if she is silent, silent, and still, you can still feel that her heart and spirit are free. She doesn't care about the world's vision, and naturally she doesn't care about the world's rules. Her character is very clear, but Not stupidly simple.

He invited her to come, and she came very calmly, just like she asked him now——do you want to come together?

In her body, Ji Yingzhou will never see a trace of distracting thoughts, or in her pair of all-encompassing eyes, there is nothing in this world that can be called distracting thoughts.

Just as his thoughts were racing, Yan Fuguang had already walked to the edge of a clear spring not far away. In the dense water vapor and the sound of swimming fish flicking their tails, her figure was indistinct, as if all the good things in the world had gathered together. place.

I don't know when a pair of arms wrapped around his waist, Yan Fuguang leaned back comfortably.

"Is this your fish?"

"Well, at least I fed it once."

Yan Fuguang turned around lightly, wrapped his arms around the man's neck, and laughed at his brashness.

"If you've been fed once, you've raised it?"

Ji Yingzhou looked at the girl with picturesque eyebrows, eyes as clear as blue waves, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth was as perfect as a crescent moon.

Bow your head, and touch the red lips that are close at hand.

"Well, kiss once and it's mine!"

The love words ringing in my ears are like running water and peach blossoms, with appropriate shades.

The two walked hand in hand, one step at a time, one scene at a time. As Ji Yingzhou said, this place is grand, comfortable and elegant.

Just approaching the restaurant, the aroma of food has already drifted in.

Taking a look at the dishes, Yan Fuguang smiled and said, "Did you really invite the cook from Jinrongji?"

"Inviting you to come will naturally satisfy you."

The restaurant that Yan Fuguang is most satisfied with in Shanghai is Jinrongji, and now the only defect of this manor is gone.

"I've put so much thought into it, wouldn't it be a waste if I don't come?"

"No matter how good a place is, there must be people who know how to appreciate it. Even if you only come for one day in your life, you won't waste it."

Even though Yan Fuguang was used to hearing good things in his past and present lives, some words are still different for an individual.

Is this sweet love?
Beautiful scenery, delicious food, and beauties are actually the same for Yan Fuguang. If this beauty is still the one she likes, then everything will be great.

Knowing that Yan Fuguang didn't like being disturbed, no one else appeared after the meal.

Maybe the only regret is that there is no wine?

Although I know that my drinking capacity is worrying, but such a beautiful night without alcohol always feels that there is something missing.

then……

"Today is my birthday."

Ji Yingzhou raised her head. I don't know why she said this suddenly. Could it be that she wanted a gift?

"Well, happy birthday! The gift is in another room. I'll take you to see it after dinner."

It's a pity that Yan Fuguang didn't want gifts.

"Don't you think the words happy birthday and happy birthday go well together?"

Ji Yingzhou came to a sudden, it turned out to be a glutton for alcohol!

I just happen to be at home today, and it is really enjoyable to have a drink, but...

"you sure?"

Yan Fuguang nodded. There is nothing uncertain about it. According to Zhang Yuanyuan, she should not go crazy when she is drunk.

Ji Yingzhou got up and stretched out his hand towards her, Yan Fuguang was puzzled.

"Let's go, choose what you want to drink."

The wine storage room is not far from the restaurant, and Yan Fuguang is very satisfied with the storage of thousands of bottles of wine.

She doesn't like passionate spirits, nor does she like sour red wine, and she even sneers at the saying that "cognac makes you experience the beauty of time".

Her life has been exciting enough that she doesn't need to prove it in the name of wine.

Fingertips slid across the wine rack, and finally settled on a bottle of 1811 drop gold.

Apart from a little surprise, Ji Yingzhou's eyes were full of admiration.

Ten years ago, a bottle of 1811 Noble Rot Sweet White was sold for 7.5 pounds, but there are less than 1811 bottles of 6, so it still sits firmly on the throne of the most precious white wine until today.

It is indeed an exception that the wine that is more than 200 years old can still be drunk, because the golden sugar produced in this year is extremely high, and it is precious because of the exception.

Yan Fuguang likes the taste of sweetness, and it happens that he likes it too, but he prefers that the two of them fit so well.

The aged noble rot sweet white needs to be chilled and sobered up. It takes at least two hours to taste the fine wine. Originally, Yan Fuguang planned to continue to visit the unfinished manor, but Mo Yun's phone call forced her to work a little overtime.

The "splashing ink incident" caused a lot of trouble in the city, and all kinds of discussions filled every corner of the Internet, but the fans are always the most worried.

Even though the fans who were present at the time had informed everyone in the group that Yan Fuguang was safe and sound, many people were still worried.

Just because your body is healthy doesn't mean your heart is healthy, and it's your birthday, so it must be very uncomfortable to have such a big news all of a sudden!

Fans not only left messages to Xingchen and Mo Yun, but also the management of the support club directly contacted the staff who were connected with Xingchen, hoping that Yan Fuguang could report that they were safe.

It stands to reason that it is understandable for the parties to avoid the limelight after the turmoil, but this time the incident was indeed too unbelievable and attracted too much attention, so Mo Yun called to ask Yan Fuguang for his opinion, should he send a Weibo message to report safety.

For Yan Fuguang, the word "avoid the limelight" does not exist, and he will not avoid it if he makes a mistake, let alone others who have nothing to do.

"I won't post on Weibo, I'll start a live broadcast directly."

Mo Yun was overjoyed: "That's great, do you have equipment at hand, where are you, do you want me to send a set?"

"No, I'll just use my mobile phone to play for a few minutes."

"Alright, then you are ready to notify me, so that the PR department can follow up in real time."

Ji Yingzhou sat aside and listened clearly: "Do you want to broadcast live now? What do you need?"

Yan Fuguang shook his head: "I don't need anything, just a stand."

Ji Yingzhou really didn't know if there was such a thing as a mobile phone stand, so he could only ask for help on the spot.

Only now did Yan Fuguang see the housekeeper, a middle-aged man in his 50s, not as strict as a suit and leather shoes, and a modified Tang suit in line with the style of the manor.

He quickly fetched the mobile phone holder that Yan Fuguang wanted, and took Di Jin away to sober up. Except for a careful greeting, the butler's presence was almost negligible, and he had to feel that he was well-trained.

Without notice or notice, the world's number one wayward anchor suddenly went online, and everyone was shocked.

For Lightning, the existence of Yan Fuguang is no longer just a spokesperson and head anchor. As long as she goes online, she can almost rob all the traffic of the entire platform.

This time it was the same, although the live broadcast started suddenly, but soon, the traffic of the live broadcast rooms at the top of the platform dropped almost at the same time, and those who left had to leave a sentence "Yan Fuguang is starting the broadcast", and then the number of online viewers fell by more than half.

(End of this chapter)