Most of the wine cellars are red wine, and only a very small number of white wine.

However, Ji Chen didn't intend to give Gu Yuanyuan a drink. He turned out the white wine with the highest sweetness.

The two of them had a cup, sat on the sofa in the wine cellar and touched the cup.

"My family also has such a wine cellar. Ansheng and I went in and saw it one day. There are also a lot of red wine, but I don't like it." Gu Yuanyuan looked at the hook in the cup. "I heard uncle an say that my parents like drinking red wine very much. I don't know why there is a child like me who doesn't like red wine."

"Maybe my father-in-law doesn't like drinking, just cater to her hobbies?" the wine cup in Ji Chen's hand shook, and the light hit the wine cup, forming a halo.

This reason is the most consistent reason Gu Yuanyuan has ever heard, "do you like red wine?"

"I don't have anything I like, wine or food." Ji Chen paused and stretched out his hand to tighten Gu Yuanyuan's shawl, "but I especially like you."

Again. Gu Yuanyuan found that there was something wrong with Ji Chen recently. He always inadvertently jumped out some small love words. The size was well grasped, which made Gu Yuanyuan itch, but it didn't make Gu Yuanyuan feel too much and disgusting.

In the face of President Ji's provocation, Gu Yuanyuan replied shamelessly, "like me, that's because you have vision."

"Yes, indeed, I have eyes." Ji Chen replied with a smile.

"I'll steal some bottles of red wine and bring it back to my country when I go home in a few days. I don't like to drink it, and it's good to give it away." Gu Yuanyuan shrunk into a ball and leaned on Ji Chen's shoulder. "I saw it last time, and many of them are rare wines, which are valuable now."

Ji Chen said half jokingly, "I don't know if my father-in-law will live with anger when he hears you and scold the loser by pointing to your nose."

The brain mended the picture. Gu Yuanyuan shook. I don't know whether he can't bear the scolding of his father or his father. "Nonsense, my father is so temperament that he won't point at me."

After a drink, she put down her glass. Although Ji Chen allowed another drink, it was enough. Two people just don't speak quietly, stay quietly, and don't feel embarrassed.

She found that her relationship with Ji Chen was quite like that of an old husband and wife. She rubbed her nose and shouted, "Ji Chen."

Ji Chen answered and pulled Gu Yuanyuan's shawl down because of the disorderly movement.

"Certainly not now. In the future, the company will be handed over to someone who can handle it. Let's travel in winter and go to a warm place." Gu Yuanyuan can feel Ji Chen holding her hand and warming her hand.

Her constitution is cold. It's always easy to get cold hands and feet in winter. She likes snow and is afraid of cold. "I don't know if it's because of global warming. Winter is getting colder and colder."

"Go back." Ji Chen glanced at Gu Yuanyuan, who had shrunk himself into a group. He thought of a picture she sent a few days ago. It was a short English shrunk on the chair, put his face on the chair, buried it and shrunk into a group.

In winter, animals use various ways to keep warm. The most common is to huddle together, such as the one around them.

Gu Yuanyuan yawned and agreed to Ji Chen's proposal, but she shrank too long and her feet were numb. It's too cold outside. I don't really want to stretch out my hands and feet and go out. The larger the area, the greater the cold, so, "hold me!"

Stood up and patted Ji Chen who patted his coat, "..."

More than ten minutes later, Gu Yuanyuan was carried back to his room.

She took off her outer coat and shrank into bed. There was heating in the room, which made her slow down for a while. She began to wonder why she didn't sleep in the middle of the night? Why go to the wine cellar with Ji Chen? Wouldn't Ji Chen bring it up if he wanted to drink? Why do you have to go down?

After thinking for a long time, it all comes down to the reason why I don't want to use my brain after leaving work. My brain is rusty.

After she figured out the reason, she shrank into bed and brushed her cell phone.

Ji Chen went down to stew chicken soup for her. It was an evening meal. After all, this picky guy doesn't like ginger soup. Unless he breaks his mouth and fills it, he won't let her drink a little. Even if it is drunk, she will make trouble with you, which is not conducive to the harmony between husband and wife.

That's all right. President Ji is used to being picky after all. He is used to being spoiled.

This guy was not only picky, but also very considerate. After looking at the time, he thought it was too troublesome to call the cook so late, so he asked Ji Chen, the president who was still very powerful yesterday, to stew soup.

Gu Yuanyuan sent a wechat message to Ansheng asking about the results of seeing his parents.

Ansheng hasn't returned yet. The Secretary, who lacks a tendon, finally realized that she had done something rebellious yesterday. She gingerly asked Gu Yuanyuan, "is general Ji all right?"

Gu Yuanyuan could think of the Secretary's cautious appearance when he saw such careful news. He was happy and teased her. "Wake up? Cherish your rest of your vacation. He came back that day and praised you with me. Maybe after the new year, he will take you away."

The secretary made many exclamation marks.

Half a minute later, Gu Yuanyuan brushed the dynamic hair of the Secretary in his circle of friends, "God! I want to change my job."

Ansheng replied to the news after Gu Yuanyuan brushed his jokes in the quilt for more than ten minutes, "walking outside."

Still in the mood to take a walk, it seems that Anhuai is very satisfied.

Gu Yuanyuan, who wanted to know the process, asked.

Ansheng replied after a few minutes. Maybe it was the reason why it was cold and shivering. He just returned a few words and briefly summarized the bloody rain of the meal. "My father thought I wasn't sober, so let me come out sober."

"Yes, it's my father." Gu Yuanyuan laughed and rolled out of bed. This is the normal reaction of his father-in-law to his son-in-law. Harmony is impossible. It can't be so harmonious in this life.

In just over an hour, Ji Chen not only stewed the soup, but also boiled preserved egg and lean meat porridge, a small green vegetable, took out the pickled pepper and chicken feet made by Gu Yuanyuan in the afternoon, and picked out some she liked to eat.

Gu Yuanyuan said to Ji Chen while drinking soup that Qin Yiluo laughed with glee when he saw Anhuai's situation. He wouldn't give them more heartache because one was a good friend and the other was his husband's hair.

"Be careful to burn your hand." Ji Chen helped Gu Yuanyuan's hand holding the soup, so that she wouldn't accidentally shake and let the soup spill out.

Just after discussing how Qin Yiluo was tortured by an Huai, Qin Yiluo called.

Ji Chen opened the hands-free and picked it up. Qin Yiluo jumped over there and said, "brother, how did you deal with the father-in-law?"

"He doesn't have an old father-in-law." Gu Yuanyuan, who is gnawing at the chicken's claws, interrupted, "ELO, is your brain stiff by the wind? It's more useful to find anyone than him?"