On an afternoon of family reunion, the fireplace in the lavish smoking room in coral blue was blazing, and the orange-red heat from the stove indicated that it was very cold outside, and the three Arthurs sat deep in leather armchairs, and an oak table in the middle was filled with various snacks and pastries and various wine bottles.

Speaking from the heart, the fireside time is indeed a happy time that the Bolin family has not seen for a long time, and the family is super relaxed and super warm!

In the UK, the fireplace is seen as warmth and well-being, a typical tradition of British home life. Authentic British homes have heavy fireplaces, and their homes are indispensable for fireplaces.

So, the fireplace preserves the traditional memory of the British collective. If the house is alive and spiritual, then the fireplace is the heart of the house.

Although modern homes in Britain are heated, the warmth of the fireplace is not the same as the warmth of the heating. The warmth of the heater is a cold warmth. Warm, but ultimately lacking a sense of life.

The warmth of the fireplace is a kind of warmth of life, which comes from the brightness of the fireplace and appears vibrant. The fireplace creates a homely atmosphere, an aesthetic of life, and this atmosphere is something that generations of British people have loved and are unwilling to abandon.

Arthur rested his head on the back of his chair, tilted slightly, and sat in a lazy manner, and it could be seen that he was very calm, and a long-lost warmth and peace welled up in his heart. His arms stretched out casually on the outside of the easy chair, as if he had lost consciousness, holding a cigar in one hand and a goblet with a little red wine in the other, showing even more comfort.

He looked at the stupid Edmund with a cigar in his hand across from him, and took a sip of the whiskey in his glass, raised his hand to drink the red wine in his glass, and put the empty glass on the table.

"I'll do it—"

Edmund stopped Eddie, who was picking up the red wine bottle and pouring the wine into the glass, took a whiskey cube, picked up the whiskey bottle and poured it into the two glasses, put the bottle on the table, took a puff of the cigar, and after exhaling the smoke, the corners of his mouth went up, and said to Arthur with a hint of provocation.

"Let's have a glass of these wines on the table!"

Edmund saw Arthur's slightly raised eyebrows and continued, "After drinking, we will drink it again from the beginning, and only choose what we like to drink the first time." You can also stop and taste when you have drunk one of them, and then return to start all over again. ”

“ok？”

Arthur shook his head and smiled at the stupid Oodoudou's provocation, tilted a strand of hair forward, raised his hand to smoke a cigar, and then spat out a gorgeous smoke ring.

Eddie's beautiful eyes, who were not too big on the side, lit up, clapped his hands and said, "I like it, this way of drinking is called Bacchus wandering!"

"Why, idiot brother, don't you dare?" said Edmund with a somber sneer, "I look forward to it every day. ”

"Looks like it's the right choice to let you serve!" Arthur yawned and laughed, "You know it's going to make you vomit in the end." ”

Seeing that Arthur didn't care about his provocation at all, Edmund couldn't help but purse the corners of his lips, sighed, smacked his lips, picked up a glass of whiskey, raised his head and drank it all, leaned back comfortably, smoked a cigar, and said lazily: "To be honest, I'm really fed up with life there, you don't know how poor you are, and sometimes you even have to sell cash equipment to subsidize your family... If you want to drink some good wine, it's a luxury!"

Arthur also had some understanding of the situation in Yingjunzhong, but because he was afraid of four zero four, he didn't answer the phone and chatted with his stupid Oudoudou, but said with a smile: "It's not bad, I became a first-class soldier in such a short time." ”

"Don't mention it, it's not that you don't know the situation, I'm also unlucky... Speaking of this, Edmund was even more helpless and resentful, you must know that because Britain used to be mainly aristocratic officers, the development of British officers has basically become a more intern model.

However, since the previous generation, the Bolin family has not been prosperous, and no one has inherited the development path in the Jun team, resulting in Edmond not even mixing up with the team now.

"Hehe, don't complain, take your time, believe me, we're going to get back everything that belongs to our Boleyn family!" Arthur drank the whiskey from his glass, his eyes sharpened.

And Edmund and Eddie glanced at each other, and then looked at Arthur, Eddie, who had accepted Arthur's great changes, was really impressed and admired by Arthur now, but she was arrogant and would not admit it.

Edmund said with emotion: "Seriously, when I saw the news about you in the newspaper, I thought I was dreaming, God made a joke, and then, after seeing your news from the newspaper two or three times in a row, I didn't believe it at the beginning, it became incredible, shocked, and now numb, if Dad knew what you have achieved now, he would be very proud and proud... ”

“。。。。。。 ”

At the mention of their deceased father, the three of them fell silent, and the originally cheerful atmosphere was also condensed, and Eddie, who had a proud face, began to redden, and suddenly muttered.

"I miss Mom and Dad... ”

Looking at Eddie who was crying, Arthur glared at Edmund, who regretted ruining the atmosphere and making Eddie fall into sadness, and then comforted him: "Don't be like this, Eddie, Dad and Mom will be very happy to see us live so well in heaven, and they won't want to see us sad." ”

Eddie ignored Arthur's comfort, glanced at Arthur with teary eyes, picked up the napkin on the table and wiped his tears, then glared at Arthur and said, "You guy, for so long, I don't know how to come back to see, Emilia waited for you until yesterday, and then returned to London with some disappointment." ”

Arthur shook his head with a wry smile, and said helplessly: "It's not that you haven't seen what I'm doing from the newspaper, I'm busy with business, not playing." I have called her to explain, and what she can understand, she must understand, the hundreds of millions of pounds of business, which is more important, I believe I don't need to say anything. ”

In the end, Arthur's tone also became indifferent, he liked beautiful women, and even rarer of those goddesses in his previous life, but he never forgot what his foothold was fundamental.

One rich covers nine ugliness, one poor destroys everything, the poor man's gentleman is worthless, and the rich man's hooligan, but he is unusually charming!

For the hundreds of millions of pounds of business that Arthur said, Eddie, the sister who watched Arthur's magical rise, has long had psychological resistance, but for Edmund, who has been learning the news from the newspaper, he is still a little trance.

"Where's my Christmas present?" Eddie ignored Edmund's trance, instead raising an eyebrow for a present.

"Hehe, don't worry, you haven't forgotten, but are you going to open your Christmas presents now?" Arthur asked with a smile.

“。。。 Forget it, let's tear it down tomorrow. Eddie struggled for a moment, and finally held back his curiosity, but still said coquettishly: "It's better to satisfy me, otherwise, I'll post a photo of you and Emilia on the Internet, hum, I also want to experience the two ninth wonders, compare the best... ”

Listening to Eddie's sneering threat, the corners of Arthur's mouth twitched, and his head was full of black lines, while Edmund on the side had his eyes lit up, and said with envy and jealousy: "Jili Hazel is the goddess of many people in our place, seeing the scandal between you and her, many people are cursing you, so scared that I don't dare to say that it is your brother, no, how about you compensate me and let me meet her?"

“。。。。。。 Arthur had more black lines on his forehead, a speechless expression, rolled his eyes, and complained: "Get away!"

Eddie also looked at Edmund with disdain, and complained, "A male dog in heat!"

Edmund angrily picks up a strawberry and throws it at Eddie, who doesn't want to pick up a puff and throw it in Edmund's face.

"Shet!" Edmund wiped the NAI oil off his face with his hands as he viciously picked up a piece of tiramisu and stood up and slapped it on Eddie's cheek.

As soon as Arthur saw this, he got up and walked out quickly, he didn't want to stay in the middle of the battlefield, he might be in trouble at any time.