"Young master, the wine is here."

The butler, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a bottle of Romanée Conti in one hand and a goblet in the other, stood at the bottom of the stairs and looked at the person standing at the corner of the second floor of the villa.

Xi Jinhan stood there coldly, staring coldly out of the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes were long.

The dim and faint moonlight buried his entire face, which was as cold as jade, in the darkness.

Hear the butler's words.

Xi Jin's cold eyes suddenly froze.

I saw him reach out and punch down.

The tempered glass inlaid on the entire floor-to-ceiling window shattered with a bang.

The fine shattered glass, shining with silvery light, poured out the window like hail.

The butler stood downstairs, trembling and looking up.

I saw the tiny shattered glass, clanging, rolling down the stairs with crystal clear.

For four years, this floor-to-ceiling window has inevitably had such a fate once a month.

The housekeeper didn't want him to be tormented by the memories and said, "Young master, your mobile phone is ringing." ”

Xi Jin's cold eyes sank, ripped off his black tie, and walked down directly.

The open black slim-fitting suit, the white shirt pulled under the collarbone, and the black soft broken hair lined the man who went downstairs in front of him to be bewitching and sexy.

Walking to the coffee table, Xi Jin glanced coldly at the caller ID on his mobile phone.

Sitting on the sofa behind him, Xi Jinhan raised his head and leaned on the sofa, his cold and narrow eyes, and directly ignored the phone call.

The butler came over and silently poured wine for him.

The young master who didn't like tobacco and alcohol four years ago is now addicted to tobacco and alcohol.

Placing the goblet on the coffee table and pouring half of the wine, the butler straightened up and stepped aside.

The ringing of the mobile phone came to an abrupt end.

The warm champagne-colored crystal chandelier in the luxurious living room adds a bit of loneliness to this atmosphere.

Thinking of the person with a charming smile who suddenly disappeared.

Xi Jinhan leaned on the sofa and raised his eyebrows, and his half-angular demon side face was cold to the extreme.

Sitting up straight, he picked up the goblet with half a glass of red wine poured into it, and he tilted his head and poured it down.

The housekeeper looked a little distressed, every time their young master came here, it was like this, knowing that it hurt the scene, or no matter how busy he was, he would come.

Xi Jinhan put down his tall arms between his slender fingers in a heavy voice, turned to look in the direction of the housekeeper and said, "Change the spirit." ”

It's only three words, it's heavy and dumb, but it's extraordinarily charming.

The housekeeper paused slightly, and hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Young master, wait a minute." ”

Xi Jinhan ripped off his black tie, picked up the red wine on the coffee table, and poured it himself.

At this time, the mobile phone he put on the coffee table rang again.

Seeing the caller ID this time, Xi Jinhan frowned, and took the mobile phone on the table.

"Do you have a problem?" The three words of cold and impatient obviously revealed his emotions.

The other party smiled, and the laughter was full of charm.

The phone that followed the noise came: "Rong Yan, give me the phone." ”

Ning Shaoyang snatched Rong Yan's mobile phone with one hand, and became polite and said with a smile: "I said Xi Shao, Mr. Xi, today is a day of celebration for our Ning family, and we are also best friends who get along day and night, don't you give this face?" ”