Chapter 5: Wine Swaying
It's not a rich place, and Eno has a high quality of life, so he won't live here with his character.
Seeing that everyone looks like him, he must be stunned by him.
Shake your head and shake the messy thoughts out of your head.
Ruan Mei has a company, Mingmei Media Company, which mainly does live broadcasting.
There are hundreds of people under him.
The company is in Nancheng, Jiang Mingcheng said that he wants to get engaged, and it is not good for the two to go back and forth. After listening to him, it was decided to open a branch in the imperial capital.
The new company address warehouse was all chosen by her and Jiang Mingcheng.
All good location.
Moreover, the new company is very close to his company, which is convenient for the two to meet.
When the decoration is complete, it can start operation.
Is it possible to get engaged, but the new company has invested too much manpower and material resources, and it can't afford to lose, so it has to continue.
Counting the time, it will be ready to open next month.
It's okay these days, working from home and resting.
After a video conference in the afternoon, Ruan Mei poured a glass of red wine and went to the balcony to watch the view.
In spring, the willows by the lake are hazy, and above the sky, there are a few kites.
Under the drag of people, sometimes sinking, sometimes floating.
At this time, I was in a very good mood, bowing my head and red lips touching the wine glass and red wine into my mouth.
As the owner of the wine estate said, it is produced in the southern Rhône valley of France, which is relatively wild.
Nguyen Mei's knowledge of red wine originated in Jiang Ye, and his villa has a wine cellar.
There is also a study room full of bookshelves.
In his words, he is not a noble person, and these things are used for pretending.
Thinking of her past with Jiang Ye, Ruan Mei smiled dumbly.
The casual side face, seeing the person on the balcony of the villa next door, his face froze.
The man was half-leaning on the railing, wearing a white shirt and black trousers.
The corners of his mouth were smiling, and he didn't know how long he had been looking at her.
The astringency of the red wine in his mouth turned into a strong bitter taste, and he swept his teeth with the tip of his tongue and got up to go back to the house.
The phone rang.
A message squeezed in: Does Ruan Mei want to talk?
You don't have to think about it to know who it is.
In the future, if you want to develop in the imperial capital, this ancestor can't be provoked, and you really need to talk about it.
Reply: Where to talk?
WeChat add friends' information in Remarks: Information is a waste of money, WeChat chat.
Jiang Ye doesn't have much money, so he doesn't care about these three melons and two dates at all.
But his demands cannot be disobeyed.
Click Agree.
Jiang Ye changed his avatar on WeChat, and he was a girl.
Only the side face, collarbone hair, eyelashes curled, and a particularly sweet smile.
In the past, she also asked him to change her photo as an avatar, but he said he was too lazy to change it.
Which is lazy, but not loved.
Is this your girlfriend? Next line of words, I feel that it is inappropriate, what does other people's affairs have to do with myself, and I quickly deleted it.
Q: Where to talk.
Eno: Fine.
Ruan Mei: The Spring Story Cafe nearby?
Eno: Okay.
Ruan Mei put her phone aside to change her clothes.
The skirt he wore yesterday was so easy for him to succeed, and today he plans to wear jeans.
As soon as the pajamas on his body were taken off, a pair of hands came from behind him, and he landed in an impartial position.
The warm breath hits the back of the neck, and the soft lip flap closes one by one on the top.
"It has been developed by Jiang Mingcheng well, and it is much bigger than before."
The lip flap rubbed against the skin, and a layer of rice grains rose on the body.
The first reaction was to protect himself by holding his hands on his chest, forgetting that Eno's hand was still there, and his hand was pressed underneath.
Breaking hard, his hands are like pliers, clasped tightly.
The woman in her arms has delicate skin and a faint fragrance of roses on her body, which no man can withstand. "Eno, you don't want to talk about it, what are you doing?"
"Knowingly asked."
Jiang Ye opened his mouth and bit Ruan Mei's shoulder.
Ruan Mei snorted and continued to struggle: "Go find your girlfriend." ”
"My girlfriend is abroad."
Eno pulled out his hand and quickly went somewhere else.
Ruan Mei's body froze and bit her lip in shame.