Black belly code

71 - Return 1
Seeing her cute reaction, Murong Tian couldn't help chuckling, "Where are you thinking, do you think I'm the kind of person who only looks at beauty?" His eyebrows were raised, and his tone was tinged with playfulness.

Xia Siwan glanced at him sideways. Although she really wanted to say yes, she sensed the warning in the depths of his eyes and the slowly tightening hand on her waist, so she snorted cleverly and brought it to her lips. The words were swallowed again.

"Did you see that unattractive middle-aged man behind Jessie?" He leaned closer to her ear, and finally whispered, "Alcoholic Els, if there are no two identical people in the world, I'm pretty sure it's him."

"How did you know?" Xia Siwan was a little surprised. How did he know someone that even Jesse didn't recognize?
"Have you forgotten Joyce? That guy is also crazy about love. I have met Ayers a few times, but he doesn't like me that much, because I don't like wine." Mentioning this, Murong Tian Laughing dumbly, in fact, in many cases, this person is like a child, with his own unique waywardness and reasons that sound weird, "So this time it's up to you, in fact, he prefers to drink strong alcohol, but strong alcohol It’s easy to make mistakes, except for those who are familiar with him, very few people know about his hobby.”

"Well, I actually think liquor is pretty good." Xia Siwan curled the corners of her mouth, the light in her eyes was like a cat smelling fish.

When Murong Tian walked over, it was obvious that the middle-aged man also noticed him, he frowned slightly, put down the wine glass in his hand and left quickly, seeing the other party's movements, Murong Tian stopped in his tracks, and looked at it a little funny Glancing at Els' back, "Forget it, let's talk about it later."

Xia Siwan's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief, "He ran away?" She stretched out her finger and pointed at the somewhat panicked back, and then she was speechless for a while, how much did she hate or didn't want to see before she ran away?

"En." Murong Tian touched his nose, turned a corner, returned to the original spot, took a glass of champagne, shook it slightly, looked at the crystal color, his eyes were full of smiles.

Xia Siwan looked at him strangely, not understanding what he was happy about, was it just because Els ran away?That's bad, isn't it? Also, how did this man do it?
Full of questions, she realized that she didn't understand the man standing beside her at all. Two years ago, she thought he was a down-and-out genius. Two years later, she found out that he was the president of the Mu Group, but... other than that What else does she know?I'm afraid I don't know anything.

Thinking of this, her face was a little dark, and a touch of panic slowly occupied her heart. At this moment, the person she was extremely familiar with seemed very strange to her. She couldn't help but turn her head, and her eyes reflected His handsome profile made Xia Siwan's heart feel dazed for a while, the good show went back to the past, she also looked at him like this at the school dance, but at that time her eyes were full of unyielding, two years, it seemed like a lifetime away, It's embarrassing.

"What are you looking at? Falling in love with me?" Murong Tian laughed uncontrollably, his tone full of joy.

"Bah, narcissism." Xia Siwan blushed, couldn't help but look away, spat at him, moved her steps, and kept a little distance from him.

Murong Tian didn't care too much, watching her little movement, the playfulness and smile in his eyes became more and more intense, he took a sip of champagne, frowned slightly, then stretched, and looked at her casually. All around, those glamorous lives seem to be in a different world from him, and they are out of place.

About 10 minutes later, there was a sudden commotion at the door.

"Mr. Els..." Someone exclaimed in surprise, and the voice was instantly like a boulder thrown on the calm water, and the crowd instantly boiled up, rushing towards the door one after another.

Murong Tian didn't move, Xia Siwan gave him a surprised look, and then stood where she was.

"Uncle Els." Jesse greeted him with a smile on his face, becoming more and more charming.

"Hehe, Jesse is getting more and more beautiful." Ayers glanced calmly in the hall, and then looked at Jesse with a smile, nothing unusual.

"Hehe, uncle praised you. Uncle Els was able to take time out of his busy schedule to come to my niece's reception, so my niece should thank uncle." Jessie smiled charmingly.

"Haha, Jesse has an appointment, how can he not come?" Els jokingly said, although he has reached middle age, his demeanor and temperament have not diminished at all, but he has a fatal attraction to more people .

"I'm afraid my uncle is here for my niece's drink." Jessie joked, reaching out to hold Ayers' arm, and the towering chest rubbed against his arm intentionally or unintentionally.

"Haha, it's the same." Els narrowed his eyes, ignored her joke, and pulled his arm out calmly, "Everyone is a drinker, Jessie should take out the wine, hook It’s not easy to suppress my wine worm.”

"This way please, Uncle Els." Jessie made a gesture, and the crowd in front parted to make way for a way out. Five bottles of different types of wine were placed on a table covered with a red cloth, let's not talk about the wine. What kind of wine is it? Just looking at the bottle makes people love it.

"How about a taste of Uncle Ayrs? Speaking of which, I took advantage of Uncle, otherwise I wouldn't be willing to drink this wine." Jessie's eyes rolled, she moved closer, and smiled coquettishly.

"Hehe, I accept this favor." Els glanced at the five bottles of wine, his eyes were neither excited nor fond, like a pool of stagnant water, which disappointed Jesse slightly.

She signaled a waiter to open one of the bottles of wine, and as the cork was pulled out, a strong aroma spread, and the aroma was instantly exclaimed one after another, Jessie looked at the reaction of everyone, with a slight smile on her face. A touch of pride.

After one third of the wine was poured, she stretched out her hand to pinch the goblet, smiling, "How about a taste, Uncle Els?"

Ayers took the wine, breathed in the rich aroma of the wine gently, and carefully inspected the color, as if tasting a top-quality beauty, so detailed that it was also a pleasure to watch his movements.

He took a sip, the aroma of the wine lingered in his mouth, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and the wine flowed into his stomach, "It's good wine, but it's a pity, if it's kept for another half a year, the taste will definitely be excellent."

"Hehe, I'm not as proficient as Uncle, and I'm glad I still have a bottle in stock, so I'll give it to Uncle."

"Haha, that's disrespectful." Els' eyes lit up, and he set his sights on the next bottle of wine.

Jessie understood what he meant, and signaled the waiter to open the next bottle. Ayrs' expression remained unchanged, making it impossible to see emotions. He just took a sip, then put it on the table, and then looked at the bottle. down the next bottle.

After repeating this, when the last bottle of wine was reached, when the cork was pulled out, his eyes suddenly burst into brilliant brilliance.

He snatched the wine bottle from the waiter's hand, "Tsk tsk, Egan, I've been looking for it for a long time, but I didn't expect it to fall into your hands." The excitement on his face was self-evident.

Jessie was slightly complacent, and smiled coquettishly, "I don't have any goods, how dare I bother Uncle Els? I also want you to taste the authenticity, after all, the age is too far away."

"Okay." Ayers was not hypocritical, he was not in a hurry to pour the wine out of the bottle, but carefully observed the liquid inside through the body of the bottle. The longer he watched, the more intense his eyes became. Bright and bright, "Okay, okay." He said two good words in a row, and then the wine came out. The color of the white wine was crystal clear, and it was more vivid than the color of red grapes.

Seeing its color, smelling its fragrance, savoring its taste, his movements are slow and elegant, just like a married bride, at the beginning of marrying her beloved husband, she carefully dresses up herself.

However, before he could enter, a big hand stretched out diagonally and snatched his wine glass away.

Ayers was furious, looking at Murongtian who poured all the wine into his mouth like a cow chewing peonies, his face turned red with anger.

"Tsk, isn't it just a glass of wine? As for making it like your lover? It's something to drink, and it's like your life. It's not ashamed." He put the glass back into Els's hand, handsome There was a warm smile on his face, "Uncle Ayers, how are your wines?" He purposely elongated his voice, his expression full of playfulness.

Ayrs looked at him angrily, his blue eyes seemed to burst into flames, he held back for a few seconds before he uttered a few words, "Murongtian, you are too deceitful!" Ten grievances.

The people around were either surprised or annoyed, but seeing Ayers' appearance, no one spoke.

"This gentleman..." Jesse frowned slightly, feeling displeased to see the wine he used to please Ayers being ruined like this.

"Uncle Els, I have already said that this is not how to drink wine. Drinking it is a pleasure, and tasting it is a taste." Murong Tian raised his brows, "If you want to cultivate your body, why don't you drink it with me?" Tasting tea, if you really want to drink..." He glanced at the bottles of wine, "I have a better way, how about it? Do you want to listen? Let me let you know what is exquisite and what is true luxury .”

"So what if you lied to me?" Ayers was indignant, but he was also a little emotional, because he knew that the man in front of him didn't drink, but he knew wine, not to mention Dongfang Huaxia, whether it was wine or tea, was a It has been around for a long time.

"It's a big crowd, is it that my face and reputation, Murong Tian, ​​are so worthless?" Murong Tian smiled, "If Uncle Ayers doesn't believe it, then forget it, but it's a pity that my friend's good wine, it is said that even the utensils are specially made ..."

"Hehe, Mu, Uncle was just joking with you." Ayers immediately held his hand with an intimate expression on his face, "Why don't you believe me? You're thinking too much."

As for his shamelessness, Murong Tian had already seen it before, so he didn't say much. Seeing Xia Siwan walking over carrying a small box, he glanced at Jesse lightly, and there was a coldness in his black eyes. flashed by.

(End of this chapter)