Compared to a place like Midirit, the place that Dringal chose was naturally enough to show his dominance.

It can basically be said that Dringar, who controls most of the commercial circulation of the imperial capital, is a real upper-class nobleman without any water.

"Sir, do you have an appointment in advance?"

The mildly smiling waiter blocked He Jiu's way.

He Jiu raised his eyebrows and did not look flustered.

"No, is this it?"

He Jiu gave the invitation card in his hand to the tall waiter.

Looking at this extremely rare but extremely familiar invitation, he immediately made a gesture of invitation to the waiter who showed a more gentle smile on He Jiu.

"Mr. Delin has been waiting for a long time, please go inside with our staff."

Let's say, another waiter who took the invitation politely guided He Jiu all the way through the hall, corridor, and staircase of Huisitean, and then all the way to the most luxurious and expensive top floor of Huisitean.

The rotating floor moves in an extremely slow manner, quietly changing the top floor with the view outside the window every minute.

It is a lot of people who have heard of the top level of Huisitean in magazines and propaganda that basically have not had the opportunity to see such a quiet and beautiful dining environment.

He Jiu appeared on the top floor of this perfect layout and smiled at Deringahr, who was not far away.

Of course, he knew that Derringall had invited him to such a place just to show off his wealth, and to despise himself by the way.

So I had been mentally prepared for a long time, and I didn't think too much of this so-called Uncle Delin, and sat opposite Delingar as usual.

There is no greeting or indicative etiquette.

"As the best companion, you see me just like that?"

Deringar looked at He Jiu, who was sitting opposite him, and asked in a low voice.

"Oh~ Good evening, uncle. Thank you uncle for inviting me to eat, please when will the food be served I am hungry. ”

He Jiu's face was expressionless, and after asking Delingar in an extremely perfunctory manner, he said something that almost made Delingar jump up angrily.

"What wine! Who gave you the audacity to speak to me like that?! ”

Derringale couldn't help but tremble when he squeezed the wine glass in his hand.

"Uh, uncle, why are you still angry when we finally met? What should I do if I get sick when I'm old? Come on, come on, then what a la carte! ”

"You!"

Deringar was forced to choke on He Jiu, and he couldn't say a superfluous sarcasm.

Looking at He Jiu's light and breezy appearance, as if everything was worry-free, Deringar originally wanted to give He Jiu a posture to look at him, but he was directly shattered by He Jiu, a heartless guy.

"Sir, I heard that Mr. Delin is here today, and our chef has prepared his specialty for you. Want to be prepared for you? ”

The sweet waitress who smiled at Dellingar was afraid that any inadequate service would provoke this rare big man.

And He Jiu heard the sweet female voice introduce this, and couldn't help but lower his head and study the menu.

Thinking about the first time I ate with Lu Zhi in a restaurant, both of them were so uneasy that they didn't taste the taste of those so-called delicacies.

At this moment, it is rare for the local tyrant's uncle to be the east, and He Jiu, who has no intention of saving money for his uncle, took the lead in speaking to the waitress on the side with the excitement and smile that even De Lingall saw, and almost suffocated De Lingal.

"Chef? Specially prepared? All right? That's great, it's my first time dining with you. In addition to your chef's best dishes, please also serve all of the dishes I have drawn! Note! That's all! ”

He Jiu happily handed over the menu that he had ordered almost all to the side, and the waitress who was still smiling.

looked at Deringar's unkind face, and then looked at He Jiu's bright smile.

The waitress who subconsciously regarded He Jiu's words as a lifesaver didn't even ask what else Deringar needed, just looked at He Jiu's almost complete menu and exclaimed a little.

"What wine! I didn't call you here to care if you had dinner or not! ”

Derringar watched the waitress leave, and finally couldn't help but slap the table and reprimand He Jiu angrily.

Zhan Baili stood behind He Jiu and was not worried about He Jiu at all.

And He Jiu looked at Deringar, who was suddenly angry, with a little innocent expression, frowning, and He Jiu, who pursed his mouth, finally looked at Delingar with a little timidity.

Looking at He Jiu's expression when he finally understood what kind of place he came from, Deringar just wanted to continue to reprimand He Jiu for his unruly, He Jiu spoke first and interrupted Delingar who wanted to speak again.

"Uncle, are you the one who didn't bring enough money to go out today? Ahhh~ I'm really sorry, uncle, I'm tired from school today. My stomach was really hungry, so I accidentally ordered too many dishes. That one! Uncle, don't worry, if you don't have enough money today, I can ask Lu to send some over~"

“”

The blue tendons on his forehead Deringar had thought of something to suppress the momentum before, and his temperament slapped his face. Now all of them have turned into ashes in front of He Jiu.

"Bastard thing! Will I have no money to treat you to dinner?! ”

Dringal, the legendary elegant son, also had a day when he was slapped on the table by popularity?

If this kind of thing is said, no one will believe it at all.

He Jiu looked at Deringar looking down at him with a hideous face, and suddenly looked at Delingar with an expression of "I'm so scared, I'm so scared".

"Forget it, I called you over today to have something serious to tell you."

Deringar sensed that the people at a table not far away seemed to notice him and were still whispering, so he sat back in his seat with a cold face.

"Oh, uncle, what is your business, do you have to avoid the most solitary and talk to me alone? Is it something you said last time that you want to give the most important thing to the economic management of Area D? He Jiu's eyes instantly brightened and looked at Deringar.

Deringar looked at He Jiu's appearance of seeing money, and couldn't help but glance at He Jiu, and his heart was even more contemptuous.

"It's not your turn to speak about economic management. It's just a low-status male pet, and you'd better not think of yourself as a person. ”

Dringall couldn't come up with any so-called euphemisms.

If ordinary people hear the hurtful words, they may really feel that their self-esteem has been frustrated and they will just throw it away.

But Deringar underestimated He Jiu.

He Jiu, who can make the most unbearable moves, is he really a person who is so emotionally fragile?

If this were the case, it would not have made Lu Ji so hesitant about what to drink.

"Oh uncle, then I'll just eat, okay? I'm just a male pet, what serious do you have to boast about, and I am the male pet the most? ”

He Jiu rolled his eyes at Deringar, an expression of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

"You!"

A sip of red wine stuck in his throat, and he almost choked to death with a roll of the wine's eyes.

"Do you know this kid?"

Deringar didn't bother to talk to He Jiu, so he threw out Drey's photos and information to He Jiu.

He Jiu drank a glass of red wine worth tens of thousands, and casually flipped through the information thrown by Deringal.

(⊙o⊙) Oh? ~What a pity for the big beauty?! Do you know her, too? ”

He Jiu looked at the gentle goddess who was smiling in the photo, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Listening to He Jiu calling Dre Ruoxi's name did not have a little anger and jealousy, but an intimate look, Deringar felt that the green tendon on his head had flaret up again.

"Her full name is Dre Ruoxi, and she is a real lady who has heard of her virtuous and generous in all famous families. She is not only beautiful, but also highly educated and capable. She is a girl who is perfect in every way in the true sense of the word. ”

A proud smile crossed Derringar's lips as he spoke of the socialite he had cultivated.

De Lingar will certainly have his own pride and pride.

And even more proud of such an almost perfect woman or the candidate for the fiancée who is specially prepared for his nephew.

"En, En, I've seen the goddess of Pity, and she's the type that all men like. It's like a dream girl, I said. Uncle, you can't hide it? ~Could it be that you are looking for an aunt for your family? ・Hahaha, then I have to congratulate my uncle in advance~"

"What wine! Don't play stupid for me, I don't believe you don't know that Ruo Xi is the most prepared fiancée candidate for my command! Take a good look for yourself, and think about what you have to compare to her. What qualifications do you have for a little person who came out of nowhere? What is the ability to be the title of the emperor's ** general's wife?

I don't want you to talk so much nonsense, He Jiu, if you are a smart person, I think you had better understand your identity and status, and it is impossible for you to really become the most suitable husband and wife. Even if you have a temporary infatuation with you now, but as the days go by, do you think about what point you are worthy of the most compared to Ruoxi? It's not that I underestimate you, Lu is always paying for the emperor's hard work and enthusiasm, and how much common language can you and Lu Zhi have? ”

After Derringale finished speaking, he looked at where He Jiu sat and was speechless for a long time, thinking that He Jiu was finally reflected on by himself.

Deringar, who was a little relieved in his heart, finally raised his eyebrows arrogantly, looking at He Jiu still petrified on his seat.

Deringar, who was in a much better mood, heard He Jiu's faint voice after a long time.

"Uncle"

"Huh? ~”

Deringar, who was in a fairly good mood, gave He Jiu a little face, and responded.

"That, uncle. In fact, I'll tell you the truth, I've long wanted to divorce Lu Zhi! Uncle, I'm not kidding, I mean it. When you proposed to me the most! I've always felt that there is something wrong with the aesthetics of this product, plus there is a hole in the brain! ”

"Huh?! What did you say?!! ”

Deringal's eyes widened instantly.

"Uncle, I tell you, don't be surprised! He is the most he~ It seems that he is born with a little weird like men. I told him before that I am a straight man, and a straight man is the kind of person who does not accept a man to fall in love with a man and get married. Then Lu Ji told me that if I was with him, I could still continue to be the man's side~

Hey~ Uncle! You say you! What kind of fiancée did you arrange for your nephew without even figuring out his preferences, aren't you forcing your boss to be the most willing to degenerate?

Before, I couldn't understand why Lu proposed to me when he met me, but now I understand, uncle, you always introduce those soft girls to Xiaolu, how can you satisfy the lack of love who wants to be cared for? ~Hey~"

He Jiu whispered to Derringar, and then shook his head helplessly

A face that seemed to finally understand why the most strange taste of the reins was, and no matter what kind of petrified expression the eyes of Deringar, who was sitting across from Hojiu, were staring at the two of them.

He Jiu looked at the petrified Deringal, drank the red wine in his hand easily, and continued to add fuel and vinegar to these most smearing illusions.

"Uncle, didn't you really say it to your nephew and husband? You said that you didn't care about Lu Ji when you were a child, and you didn't even ask your nephew's preferences to set a private fiancée for your nephew, a blind date~ Isn't this forcing Lu to get married most casually, so as to avoid the inconsistency of life after marriage?

Although I really don't like the most model of Xiaolu, but after all, he is really good to me. We were on top of him at night and he was super harmonious with him. And oh~ You see, in order to fulfill the duties of a good man, I have been exercising for your nephew.

You also know that being a soldier is stressful~ These little hobbies and small sexual interests are understandable~

Seeing that you are so worried about my family's most harmonious husband and wife today, the common language or something. I'm also a family with you, so I won't bend around with you.

I just hope you know these words, and don't ask him about it face to face. You also know that Lu's most private life is a private life, but he is still the emperor's general after all. The issue of face is still quite important~ So uncle, you see that I have said everything, and I hope you will care more about your nephew in the future, don't always patronize the most arranged junior for the commander without knowing anything, whether he likes it or not, it will hurt others and hurt himself if he pokes him in pain~"

After He Jiu talked nonsense to Deringar, who had completely lost his mind, the dishes he had ordered began to be served one after another.

Smelling the moving fragrance of the table, and looking at the petrified face of the extremely calm and domineering Grand Duke Delin opposite.

He Jiu raised a harmless smile from humans and animals, and opened his belly to eat happily.

And Zhan Baili, who was standing behind He Jiu, couldn't hold back his stern face several times, and was amused by He Jiu's serious nonsense.

I don't know why looking at the eldest son of the Delin family, who has always been domineering, is really a picture of being completely stunned by the truth in He Jiu's mouth.

Even Champberry has an urge to laugh secretly.

And Zhan Baili, who was holding back and maintaining a cold face here, of course, didn't care where He Jiu, who had no appearance to eat, ate alone.

"Not bad, not bad! It's a chef's craft, and it's earned."

He Jiu ate and drank, completely ignoring how the still shocked Derringar had an expression that could not believe the truth of He Jiu's words.

The Grand Duke sat on an expensive chair and muttered, "My nephew of Deringal, how can I like it?"

"Ahh

is still waiting for He Jiu to come back at home, and he has a familiar feeling of a cool back.