Liu Weiwei missed many good plays because she was late.

But there's a place where the play starts.

Park Shixun just stopped the car. Jiang Xiaomi answered the phone again. It sounded like a woman.

"Where are you? I want to have a snack and drink."

Jiang Xiaomi looked up at the sky and felt that the sun was about to rise.

"I work overtime in the company. Why don't you come?"

"I'll buy wine." Song Zhenzhen said.

Today, I began to feel uncomfortable halfway through the banquet, so I didn't have enough to eat.

"That's OK. I'll buy some barbecue. Come on." After hanging up the phone, Jiang Xiaomi asked Park Shixun, "would you like a drink?"

Park Shixun held the steering wheel in one hand and pondered on his face: "can you drink?"

Jiang Xiaomi blurted out: "of course I can't, but I have a sister who can."

According to the normal procedure, park Shixun will never agree. Compared with the carnival of a group of people, he prefers to be alone, even drinking.

But the rules always have to be broken.

But I never thought she would be the first person to break her rules.

"I have some nice bottles of red wine in the trunk." Then he turned off the engine and opened the door.

Editor Liu was thrilled to see it.

He was vaguely worried about what would happen if her husband Lou tianqin knew about it.

……

Song Zhenzhen arrived as promised, and Jiang Xiaomi's barbecue army was also ready.

After the food is spread out, the office is instantly filled with cumin flavor, which is different from the delicacies at the banquet, but has a unique charm, as if it can bring people closer in an instant.

Jiang Xiaomi is a rough embryo and seldom comes into contact with red wine, so when Park Shixun takes out that set of shiny gadgets, his eyes almost shake out of his eyes.

A simple bottle of red wine has become an art in park Shixun's hands. The scarlet liquid poured into the slender bottle mouth, shook it regularly, took out his pocket watch and looked at the time.

"About twenty minutes."

When the man finished, he looked up at the three stunned people in front of him. Song Zhenzhen and editor in chief Liu were holding a bottle of cans of beer. After looking at each other, they invariably put the cans next to each other. If you don't drink high-grade red wine, what beer do you drink? You're crazy.

In the process of sobering up, Jiang Xiaomi consciously poured a cup of boiled water next to it. When the boiled water cooled, he poured it directly into the crystal goblet provided by park Shixun, and then... Smashed it with flavor.

Park Shixun saw this behind the scenes and could hardly laugh or cry.

When the wine was almost drunk, the man dragged the decanter with a clean handkerchief, tilted slowly, and the scarlet liquid was slowly injected along the mouth of the slender bottle.

In this process, the man lowered his head slightly and looked a little cold, but it didn't make people feel impolite. On the contrary, he had a kind of gentleness like a noble childe and Jin Gui. When he was concentrating on pouring wine, Rao, editor in chief Liu, a greasy middle-aged man, had a feeling of palpitation.

That kind of focus cannot be copied.

At this time, song Zhenzhen and Jiang Xiaomi had only one idea in their hearts.

——It doesn't matter whether the wine is good or not. What matters is whether the person pouring the wine looks good or not.

The two "little flower addicts" held their chin and looked at the crystal cup like children waiting for sugar.

After pouring the wine, park Shixun handed the latest cup to Editor Liu.

Editor Liu was terrified: "thank you, thank you, I'll do it myself."

"This is yours." His knuckled fingers pushed the bottom of the goblet and moved towards the girl on the other side.

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