"Maybe in the eyes of others, drinking is drinking with a bottle of wine, but in my opinion, this is the real drinking."

At the end, Shang Jue beckoned, and someone brought him a bottle of 72-year-old French Putao wine, obviously Shang Jue usually likes to drink this one, so the next person has become accustomed to his taste.

"You can choose what you want to drink, and you can take whatever you want." Shang Jue looked back domineeringly, at this moment, Luo Wenya actually felt that Shang Jue had become an upstart in front of him.

Luo Wenya was still immersed in sluggishness, and finally came back to her senses and casually pointed to a bottle of Pu Tao wine. She saw that the color of this wine was not strong, so it should not be anything wrong with drinking it.

But when the people got it to her, she was surprised at what she was holding in her hand.

This is not an ordinary vintage of Putao at all, it turns out to be a 65-year-old French blackcurrant.

Others don't know about this bottle of wine, but Luo Wenya knows it very well, in her previous life, her father liked to drink this wine. This wine is full of energy, and a little bit is difficult to accept.

But the wine is already in his hand, and if he returns it, he will definitely be laughed at by Shang Jue.

So thinking of this, Luo Wenya decided to drink this bottle of Pu Tao wine, she believed that her alcohol consumption must not be as bad as she imagined.

Shang Jue looked at Luo Wenya's every frown and expression, and probably explored her mental activities. Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was a taste of successful trickery.

Luo Wenya didn't notice so much, picked up the wine in her hand, that is, after hesitating for a moment, Shang Jue had already ordered her subordinates to take the wine in Luo Wenya's hand, and then unscrewed the cork of the bottle. The servants respectfully poured a glass for Luo Wenya, and at the same time poured a glass for Shang Jue.

"There's a snack, aren't you sure you don't want to have a little bit?" Shang Jue asked.

"No, when you drink, you never need a snack." Lowenya replied domineeringly.

"This wine you drink is very old, you'd better eat something and pad some stomach, otherwise you will get up tomorrow and you will be uncomfortable!"

Shang Jue reminded, but when he saw Luo Wenya's indifferent appearance, his brows furrowed.

"Are you listening to what I'm saying?"

"I'm listening!" Lowenya nodded.

"Since you're listening, you just listen to me, eat something first, and pad your stomach."

"......" Lowenya frowned, she didn't like the feeling of being commanded.

Shang Jue probably felt it too, and quickly changed his words, "This is my experience, when I first started drinking, I didn't like to eat something, but when I got up the next day, my stomach was very uncomfortable." ”

“…… All right. Seeing this, Lowenya couldn't refuse, picked some good-looking pastries, and ate them obediently.

"That's right." When Shang Jue saw this scene, he showed a fatherly expression and nodded with satisfaction.

Lowenya rolled her eyes, didn't say anything more, picked up her glass, and took a breath.

Sure enough, it's a good wine!

Luo Wenya couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this is really a good wine, 65-year-old blackcurrant, the taste is not very strong, it is really good.

"Is this a good bar?" Shang Jue asked.

"Of course it's a good wine, 65-year-old blackcurrant, which you can't buy in the market!"

"It's usually only collector's buyers." Lowenya added.

"How do you know so much?"

“……”

After Shang Jue asked, Luo Wenya suddenly stopped talking. Yes, she's just an unfavored outer roomgirl, how can she know so much? I actually drank wine and forgot about this.

Shang Jue held back the doubts in his heart and did not ask his doubts.

There are too many strange things about Lowenya, whether it is the emerald sapphire necklace last time, or the Putao wine this time.

At that time, there were so many people in high society, but there was only one person who saw the value of that necklace.

Luo Wenya was thinking about how to explain to Shang Jue in her heart, but then she thought about it, if she explained herself, would she soon seem to be weak-hearted?

So she just went on drinking and stopped talking. At this time, if you say something more, doesn't it just show that you are weak-hearted? So she simply didn't say anything.

Shang Jue didn't ask any more questions, and lowered his head to drink his wine, but Yu Guang kept looking at Luo Wenya, wanting to see something from her movements. But in the end, I couldn't see anything, just a seventeen-year-old girl.

Shang Jue snapped his fingers again and told the servants who were guarding the side to go down. After waiting until there was no one around, Shang Jue and Luo Wenya touched their cups.

"Are you trying to get me drunk?" Lowenya took a sip of red wine, laughed and asked.

"See if you want to get drunk with me!" Shang Jue approached Luo Wenya and grinned.

"You can't get drunk with me." Luo Wenya glanced at Shang Jue and said with a smile.

"If you don't try, how do you know?"

"Old man, you want to get drunk on a seventeen-year-old girl, what are your intentions?"

"Sima Zhao's heart."

“…… Hahahaha! Hearing this, Luo Wenya was stunned first, and it took a while to understand what Shang Jue meant.

"You want to me?" Lowenya asked very bluntly.

"Ahem!" Shang Jue coughed, frightened by Luo Wenya's audacity.

He just wanted to tease her, but why was he teased by this girl instead?

"Whatever you want." Shang Jue didn't want to talk to Luo Wenya anymore, and as he spoke, he blushed first.

"Don't you want to me?" Lowenya continued to provoke.

"Girl, are you looking for death?" Shang Jue calmed down in an instant and asked softly.

"It's up to me to see if my fire can light you?" Luo Wenya suddenly exhaled to Shang Jue and grinned.

Shang Jue gasped, and after a while to calm himself down, he walked up to Luo Wenya and looked at her eyes closely, wanting to know if she was serious.

But he couldn't see anything, but in this girl's eyes, he saw a narrow smile.

Shang Jue instantly understood, "Girl, you are really teasing me." ”

"Tease you, what's wrong? Old man! Lorwenya immediately stopped pretending, raised her head and took a sip of red wine, and laughed heartily.

Shang Jue suddenly felt a headache, he was actually toyed with by a little girl.

"Does this wine taste okay?" Shang Jue asked.

"It's fine." Lowenya nodded earnestly.

"You're a good drinker."

"Average." Lowenya made no secret of her pride.

"My assistant, I don't know how much you can drink." Shang Jue said. His assistant, when he was out drinking, would drink on his behalf if he didn't want to, so the amount of alcohol was not ordinarily good. But Lowenya seems to have a better amount of wine than his assistant.

"Hmm." Lowenya didn't respond again, and after a vague answer, she raised her head and took another sip of wine.

This wine is really a good wine. Not only that, but also the taste of her father, which makes her like it so much!

With such thoughts, unconsciously, Luo Wenya had already drunk a lot, and even Shang Jue couldn't help but smack his tongue when he looked at it next to him.

"Are you sure you don't drink?"

"Wine is not intoxicating, people are drunk!" Lowenya raised an eyebrow and smiled.

"It's a good drunk person who doesn't get drunk, I'll see what kind of drunkenness you are going to do today?" Shang Jue didn't say much anymore, and sat quietly opposite Luo Wenya, watching her drink the wine one by one.

He believed that since Lowenya was so confident, she shouldn't get drunk.

Shang Jue was rejected by Luo Wenya, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "What? You don't believe it? ”

"Mr. Shang's words, I just take it as a joke, after tomorrow, we both forget about it." Lowenya raised her eyebrows.

"Forget it, I know you won't believe it, how much more can you drink?" Shang Jue asked.

"A thousand cups will not be poured." Lowenya said proudly.

"You're pretty confident!" Shang Jue said with a smile.

"Forget it, drink as much as you want, I'll go upstairs and go to bed." He now has a fire in his heart, and he is anxious to put out the fire.

"So early?" Lowenya glared, "Then where am I going to sleep in a while?" ”

"If you're sleepy, someone will take you to sleep."

"Hmm." Luo Wenya replied vaguely, and then watched Shang Jue disappear in front of her, she turned her head to look at the red wine on the table, and suddenly felt a little lost.

Luo Wenya shook her head violently, what was she so disappointed? Isn't it better for him to drink alone when he's gone?

Thinking of this, Lowenya didn't think much about it, threw the empty bottle in her hand aside, got up and opened another bottle of red wine. This time, instead of using a goblet, Lowenya drank directly into the bottle.

It's been a long time since she's been so happy, and if she can get drunk tonight, maybe it's a good choice for herself.

And it was this choice that sent Luo Wen Yasheng to Shang Jue's bed.

By the end of the drink, Lowenya didn't know how much she had drunk, she just felt dizzy. She snapped for a drink, then stood up and walked towards the castle's villa area. Lowenya grabbed a servant and asked where the guest room was.

The servant's eyes rolled, not knowing what he was thinking, and after nodding, he respectfully led Lowenya into a room.

His intuition told him that the person lying next to him was Lowenya, but he wondered how Lowenya found his room.

There were too many doubts to solve, so Luo Wenya approached him again, and then wrapped her body tightly around Shang Jue like an octopus.

"Girl, do you know that you're looking for death?" Shang Jue carefully pushed Luo Wenya away, ready to go to sleep somewhere else, but as soon as she pushed it away, Luo Wenya was entangled again.

"Girl, do you know what you're doing?" Shang Jue suddenly stopped moving, touched Luo Wenya's face with his hand, and muttered.

Sure enough, when Shang Jue was about to take the initiative, Luo Wenya suddenly stopped moving.

Shang Jue thought she had come to her senses, and he decided not to give her a chance to retreat. Anyway, as long as he clicks lightly, this time this girl sent it to the door herself.