Why don't tomatoes be cut? If you don't cut it, how can you fry it - forget it, you don't eat it yourself anyway. Ye Tingying pushed the three tomatoes with a spatula, with that serious look, Tang Zhuqi really couldn't look at it, so he simply squinted and slept.

But often, things backfired, and soon, Ye Tingying came over with the plate of tomato scrambled eggs, chattering, "Small breasts and brainless, what about women, if you want to have good skin, you really have to eat more tomatoes, rich in vitamins, come, the widow feeds you." ”

The eggs were obviously overscrambled, and the tomatoes were not cut into pieces, they were half-cooked by the fire, and the tomato skin was stained with yellow-orange-orange egg liquid, which looked unappetizing.

This man, who has never made tomato scrambled eggs before, should have eaten them, he must have deliberately teased him. Tang Zhuqi was very pitiful and couldn't move, watching Ye Tingying forcibly pour those egg liquids into his mouth, and his taste buds were completely ravaged. –

After Ye Tingying fed her three mouthfuls, she looked at her stunned, angry eyes, and patted the back of her head, "Yes, the medicinal properties have not passed, and you can't eat it, so you can eat it later." The chest is small and brainless, and the things that are caught/raped are beautifully done. The widow cooks himself, which can be regarded as a reward for you, and you will wash the dishes and chopsticks and pots later. I'll go back to my room and sleep for a while. After saying that, he stepped on the clogs, kicked and plopped, and went upstairs again.

It turned out that he personally cooked these shady garbage to reward himself, and Tang Zhuqi couldn't cry or laugh. She definitely doesn't need this kind of reward, but needs money, a lot of money, Tang Jian wants to further consolidate his strength, he needs funds, and he needs to take on more large-scale projects like Huayuan Century Park.

Gu Cheng's despicable villain didn't know how much he had taken the drug, and after the drug, Tang Zhuque's body had recovered at eight o'clock in the evening, and she didn't get off the plane at three o'clock, that is to say, she had been on the wood for more than five hours.

Gu Cheng, I will remember this account!

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In the car, Ye Tingying didn't know if he had any nightmares during his nap, and had been discussing with Gu Dongran, dreaming of a bloody murder scene, dreaming of a corpse stained red with blood, a child being strangled to death by a rope, and opening his two eyes - is there any warning of these.

Gu Dongran smiled and interpreted the dream: President, what you dream of is a good omen, which indicates the business of the group, and everything you want to do will be smooth sailing! Also, blood, which generally represents physiological sexual/sexual needs, has to be helped by the president's wife-

Looking at the two men who asked and answered, Tang Zhuque pursed his lips: Maybe because of Ye Bohong's influence, Ye Tingying, this man is indeed a little superstitious, he counts his dreams, and his questioning looks very strict, not like a joke at all. And Gu Dongran seems to be very interested in dream interpretation, chattering, and along the way, he also explained many similar dreams.

Because of the answer, the speed of the car slowed down a bit, and it was nearly ten o'clock before they returned to the Ye Mansion. In the hall, two maids greeted him and asked in a low voice and respectfully, "Young Master, do you have any other orders?" ”

The floor of the living room is smooth and shiny, and it can be used as a mirror. If you're wearing stiletto heels, you might fall on all fours if you walk on them. The white four-row leather sofa is uniformly replaced with red sofa cushions, which is very conspicuous in the bright red of snow white. The seven or eight crystal vases around are all inserted/dripping with bright red roses, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

"Xiao Tao, according to the previous quantity, you go and order the black roses in advance, and Zhiyue will be home early tomorrow morning. In the garden, those flower pots that don't bloom are all replaced-" Ye Tingying commanded in a deep voice before returning to his bedroom.

Ye Zhiyue is coming back, that's why those maids are so nervous. Tang Chai was silent and followed him straight back to the room. These days, she is becoming more and more like Ye Tingying's follower.

She filed for divorce that time, Ye Bohong fell ill and had a bad heart, so she went to Limin Hospital for inpatient observation a few days ago, and has not come back yet. After half past ten, except for the two maids on duty, there was no conversation, and the surroundings of Ye's house were a little empty.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the window on this side can just see Ye Tingying's giant garage. On the day I first came to Ye Mansion, I caught a glimpse of at least twenty expensive sports cars in the garage, but Ye Tingying always drove the yellow bat, and the rest of those sports cars, what use was bought for them, it was too wasteful.

Ye Tingying, the man who grew up with a golden soup spoon in his mouth, doesn't know the truth of making the best use of things at all!

Tang Zhuque was lying on the bed, and a low and soothing singing voice came from the next room, a familiar male singing voice - the song he listened to seemed to be just that——, but this song was indeed beautiful and good.

The ringtone of the mobile phone suddenly muffled the faint muffled singing, and the caller ID was: Bai Ruomei.

Tang Zhuque took it.

"Let's meet tomorrow, okay? I have something I want to talk to you about my brother's disappearance. Bai Ruomei asked, her tone pleading.

Since Bai Ruomei and Su Wenze suddenly upgraded from brother and sister to lover/person, there is no need for normal communication between the two women. Tang Zhuque wanted to refuse, but when he heard her talk about Su Wenze's disappearance, he subconsciously wanted to know, and replied, "You say now, I may not have time tomorrow." ”

Tomorrow, Ye Zhiyue is back, and she should stay in Ye Mansion.

"It's inconvenient on the phone, and I can't tell it for a while. I found something in my brother's room, probably related to his disappearance.

Can you come to our house? I don't dare take those things out. Bai Ruomei insisted, explaining.

"Well, I'll go over tomorrow morning. Don't let your parents know about this. Tang Zhuque said a few words and hung up the phone.

I hung up the phone and went out of the room to knock on the door opposite.

After two knocks on the door, the white classical-style carved door was opened, Ye Tingying wiped her wet hair and squinted at her, "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

"Mr. Ye, I want to go out tomorrow." Tang Zhuque felt that he should say hello to him in advance.

"Where are you going, who are you seeing?" Ye Tingying turned around and went back to the room and asked lightly.

Tang Zhuque followed him, "Su family, seeing Bai Ruomei, she has something to do with me." ”

Last time, Su Wenze called her, Ye Tingying knew the content of the conversation between the two, perhaps, the phone line in her room was monitored, so she simply told the truth.

"Lonely, looking for love/enemies to chat? Small-minded and brainless, I can't see it, you're very generous. Sit down and have a glass of wine with the widow. Ye Tingying pointed to the bottle of red wine that had been opened on the table, hung a large towel on his shoulder, sat down, and poured two glasses of red wine.

The label on the bottle is an eagle soaring over the vineyard, and this wine comes from the famous winery: the Singing Eagle.

The production of red wine at Château Eagle is very small, less than 500 cases per year, and the quality of the wine is excellent. In recent years, Mingying Red Wine has been highly hyped by wine collectors, and the price has increased by 700%, which is incredible.

Many people believe that the red wine produced by Mingying Winery is the best and the most worthy of investment and collection. Today, a single eagle wine costs as much as four or five million. It can be said that Mingying Red Wine is the most expensive top wine in the world.

Sure enough, the mellow and rich smell of wine came to my nose -

Tang Zhuque held the wine glass tightly, looking at the red and blackened liquid in the wine glass, but he couldn't open his mouth for a long time.

Gu Cheng, who looks, is well-dressed, mature and steady, and even drugged her porridge. This taught her a truth: people should not be disgraced, and the heart of guarding against others is indispensable!

"This Singing Eagle threw eight million, try it." Ye Tingying held the wine glass, his thin lips opened slightly, and he lowered his head and took two sips.

Seeing that he had tasted it, Tang Zhuque's defense was broken, and then he lowered his head and took a sip, the red wine entered his throat, and then came the rich fruity aroma that lingered between his lips and teeth, and a heavy and mellow aftertaste-

This wine does not have the slightest hint of hot wine, but the fruity aroma is very smooth and powerful, and the aftertaste is very long!

She lowered her head and took a few more sips, and soon, half a glass of red wine had been poured into her stomach. The rich, mellow fruity aroma made the tips of her tongue tremble and roll up.

Eight million votes for a Ming Eagle red wine, really worthy of the name!

"The red wine of Mingying Winery is full of blackberries, cherries, plums, etc., and the alcohol concentration is low, which is suitable for you women. Do you like it or not, why don't you buy you a few boxes back? Ye Tingying coaxed softly and added half a cup for her.

The thumb, index finger and middle finger are combined, and he holds the wine bottle obliquely, and his action of pouring wine and refilling the glass is a bit special, unlike others, or all five fingers are attached to the wine bottle, or the wine is lifted/poured.

Those slender, bony knuckles once again caught her attention. How beautiful and agile it would be if these slender, clean knuckles flicked and fluttered on the keys—

God gave Ye Tingying the best qiē, including these slender knuckles, and envied others.

Imaginatively, the glass in my hand was empty, and then it was full, and it was empty, and it was full—

In a short period of time, the woman in the room lowered her head and was silent, inadvertently pouring more than a dozen glasses of red wine into her stomach. The alcohol content of this red wine is indeed not high, except for the slight burning on his face, Tang Zhuque has no other feeling of dizziness, fluttering, and drunkenness.

Twenty minutes later, the two had finished enjoying a high-priced red wine. Tang Zhuque's little face was hot, and his head began to be a little groggy, but the stamina of this wine was still very great.

"Mr. Ye, I, it's time for me to go back to my room." When she spoke, her tongue was a little knotted.

"Small-minded and brainless, what is Miss Bai talking to you about?" Ye Tingying put down the wine glass, sat down beside her, and asked in a deep voice.

"It's Su Wenze's disappearance, I don't know." Tang Zhuqi shook his head, didn't say much, and licked his lips.

Ye Tingying saw her small action of licking her lips into her eyes, those black eyes suddenly became hot, brute force hugged the woman beside her, and her thin lips were attached to two delicate and ruddy red lips-

Tang Zhuqi gasped a few times, and after two seconds, he struggled, "Woo, let go, let go." ”

The huge room, her whining voice, shattered into my ears!

Taking advantage of the gap between the other party's words, Ye Tingying's slightly hot tongue took the opportunity to flexibly burrow into the mouth, launching an offensive from left and right, up and down, and in all directions, wantonly plundering/plundering-

The lips are touched, the tips of the tongues are at war, and in the mouth, in addition to the rich fruity aroma, it is also filled with the warm breath unique to men, as well as the sticky tongue/liquid of strangers-

Tang Zhuque's heart was completely out of control, puffing and beating rapidly, and the melody of the organ beating was so fast that it beat without rhythm!