At this moment, in the eyes of Humpty Dumpty Zhang Guoqing, Shangguan Yu'er's image suddenly climbed several levels in a row, and her identity once rose to a higher level than that Yanei. Of course, the little white-faced Zhou Han next to Shangguan Yu'er had long been automatically ignored by him. Oh, to be precise, he never seemed to have looked at Zhou Han with a straight eye.

This is not because Zhang Guoqing is heavy-hearted, and he only has Shangguan Yu'er in his eyes who looks like a disaster to the country and the people. It's just that a mediocre man like Zhou Han, who is dressed from head to toe, and definitely doesn't add up to more than 100 yuan, stands with a beautiful girl with a famous brand, and most people's eyes are probably attracted by this beautiful woman for the first time, and choose to ignore Zhou Han.

What's more, when Zhou Han and Shangguan Yu'er entered the door, Zhang Guoqing saw that Zhou Han's pace always maintained a slow posture of Shangguan Yu'er's half-beat, and he was conceited and smart, and he only thought that Zhou Han was a girl whose identity background must be quite mysterious, and he hired a bodyguard or a driver and other subordinates.

Even out of an inexplicable jealousy shared by all the men present, the bald and round Humpty Dumpty deliberately avoided the idea that Zhou Han was Shangguan Yu'er's newly acquainted 'Cowherd'.

After all, in this era of the jungle, the 'cowherd' is also an extremely sought-after profession, it not only requires the recruiter to look like a beautiful man, the facial features are delicate and charming, oh, no, it is the eyebrows and eyes, at the same time, there are quite high requirements for the dressing taste and speech temperament of these very beautiful men.

At least, as a full-time 'cowherd', when you attend those high-end banquets with the rich heroine who supports you, you should at least ensure that you are not treated as a turtle by those daughters who are from famous families and think they are superior.

However, looking at Zhou Han, whether it is all the clothes that do not exceed 100 yuan on his body, or the shy and cramped expression, they all highlight the fact that he Zhou Han is definitely a poor scumbag of dirt.

Maybe Zhou Han guessed right, Zhang Guoqing just glanced at him with deep meaning, and he did have a sense of treating him as a wronged leader, but there was also a hint of vague pity in it, which he couldn't pay attention to.

is in the season of the Mood for Love, which teenager has never lived in his heart with a princess who haunts him?

In Zhang Guoqing's view, the beautiful and surprising girl in front of her is 100% the princess who is haunted by the clear-eyed follower beside her. However, a frog is a frog, and no matter how much he stretches his legs and jumps on the riverbank, he can't become a knight of Santiago, the guardian princess. Because under the many tests of the princess, the knight can become more and more courageous, but the frog is like a balloon full of gas, which can burst when poked.

"No, isn't the proud princess in front of her, who just stepped into the bar and asked for two bottles of '82 Lafite, just to warn the frog beside her not to think of her? Bordeaux Lafite, a British royal tribute in 82, even if it is discounted, the market price is more than seven figures, I'm afraid it's not something that this silk man who sells all over the place can afford, right? Thinking of this, Zhang Guoqing couldn't help but cast a sympathetic look at Zhou Han again.

However, what made Zhang Guoqing feel strange was that the hanging silk frog opposite who was obviously pulled by the princess as a gorgeous 'cup' to fill the scene, instead of showing the slightest expression of shame, desolation, frustration, and loneliness, his face consistently showed that shy and cowardly look.

Yes, it's shy, and it's shy that seems to be cramped and uneasy around you.

"Is it because this silk frog didn't understand the meaning of the princess's words, or did I, Zhang Guoqing, fail to understand him?" Zhang Guoqing looked at the shy and shy boy with clear eyebrows and eyes, and lost his mind for a moment.

"If that's really the case, then this guy's acting skills are too amazing, and he can definitely go to win the Oscar." But then Zhang Guoqing was relieved, he refused to believe that the poor sling silk in front of him was a predator with a deep hide.

"This is a Saint Pin Lafite from Château Roscaild '82. Eighty-two is Lafite's 'beautiful year of the century', the color of Lafite produced this year is like agate, the taste is as tender and soft as the fluff of a swan, the entrance is crispy and mellow, and the wine has a trace of the rich fruity aroma of ripe grapes, sweet, mellow, fragrant, crispy, smooth, this is the realm of holy products in wine" Zhang Guoqing skillfully opened the cork of a bottle of Lafite in '82 that he had just taken from the bar cabinet storage with a screw capper, and carefully poured the goblets in front of Zhou Han and Shangguan Yu'er to three points.

"It tastes very average, not very good." Shangguan Yu'er had already skillfully picked up the slim waist of the goblet with two thin fingers before Zhang Guoqing put on a connoisseur posture to judge this bottle of '82 Lafite, and then poured the red wine in the cup into his stomach in a sip in Zhang Guoqing's stunned eyes, and then smashed the upper and lower halves of the tempting Yin Tao small mouth.

Zhang Guoqing seemed to have swallowed a fly, staring at Shangguan Yu'er with those bean eyes.

"How can you drink red wine like that? This is the Lafite of '82, a million-dollar British royal tribute? You are violently destroying heavenly things, violent heavenly things, do you know? For three or four seconds, but seeing Zhang Guoqing's facial expression, it was as if he had seen a rare treasure suddenly become a nameless tattered, his face was full of annoyance, and he pointed at Shangguan Yu'er and said angrily.

"Really?" Shangguan Yu'er unceremoniously took the high-necked glass bottle containing red wine from Zhang Guoqing's hand, and immediately tilted the bottle mouth downward, and filled the goblet with a few 'goblet's.

"I've already bought the wine, how to drink it, it seems to be my freedom, right?" Shangguan Yu'er squinted at this short and fat man, and said coldly. After that, the rich daughter who originally gave Zhang Guoqing a noble and elegant impression of wealth picked up the foot of the cup with two fingers again, and poured it down violently.

Zhang Guoqing suddenly felt a stinging pain in his heart. The most unseen thing in the life of Zhang Guoqing, who has always liked to collect famous wine and love wine as his life, is to see others spoil famous wine, especially now that Shangguan Yu'er is spoiling the eighty-two year Lafite, which he has treasured for many years and the inventory in the world is definitely no more than 1,000 bottles, it feels like his daughter who has been guarding for many years was suddenly ruined by a demon wearing human skin.

That's right, the current Shangguan Yu'er is undoubtedly a demon in Zhang Guoqing's eyes. (To be continued.) )