The bartender asked with a smile, "why don''t I buy you a drink?"


    "Is there any Romani canti?"


    "Good taste, yes."


    "A bottle, please."


    Romani Kangdi, this is the wine that yeshitian likes to drink.


    After following him, she also fell in love with this wine.


    But now she''s lost, and she doesn''t know if it''s a dream.


    Pour the magnificent red wine into the goblet.


    Ye Anqi held up her glass and took a graceful drink.


    She was suddenly lost.


    Because she forgot the taste of the wine, she didn''t know if it was the same.


    She thought it was all real.


    But she even forgot the taste of red wine


    It''s as if she just saw a movie, only remember the plot, but can''t understand anything in it.


    Is it true that all that is just her dream?


    If it''s her dream, why are the people in the dream the same as those in the reality?


    She had never seen them overnight before


    Ye Anqi really doesn''t understand.


    Maybe it''s all a mystery.


    But one thing is certain, she and yeshitian will not be possible any more.


    Thinking of these, ye Anqi''s heart is extremely bitter.


    That kind of bitterness, let her every nerve is trembling.


    She couldn''t help drinking a lot of wine, but no amount of alcohol could paralyze her pain.


    At the end of the drink, ye Anqi was drunk.


    Then someone accosted her and continued to invite her to drink.


    There''s someone else to take her away.


    Ye Anqi doesn''t know anything. She does what others say.


    Then she got into a car


    ******


    dinner is ready.


    Luxurious restaurant, table full of exquisite food.


    Yeshitian has been seated, but his guests have not come yet.


    "Ask why Mr. Timothy hasn''t arrived yet." Night Shi Tian light orders the servant.


    "Yes, young master."


    The servant picked up the gold receiver and dialed a number.


    After a while, she came with the receiver in her hand.


    "Young master, Mr. Timothy wants to speak to you."


    Night release day took over, light way: "you are late."


    "I know I''m late. I picked up a little fox on the road, so I''m a little bit late."


    "What little fox?"


    "A little drunk fox."


    "If you''re late for a woman, I don''t think you need to come." Night interpretation of the day said without ceremony.


    Timothy said with a smile: "forgive me this time, I finally found an interested woman, you have the heart to see me miss?"


    "Where are you now?"


    "On the way." Timothy controls the steering wheel with one hand and looks sideways at the drunk woman in the passenger seat.


    "Are you going to bring people here?"


    "No, where do you want me to put it? You''ve got the room arranged. She seems to be a little drunk. "


    Yeshitian''s face was heavy, "I''ll give you ten minutes. Don''t come again."


    He hung up abruptly.


    Timothy smiles and suddenly increases the throttle -


    Baroque manor, luxurious and gorgeous.


    This is a unique architectural style in Italy.


    The manor covers a large area and has a long history, belonging to a family called Stuart.


    The Stuart family is low-key and rich.


    Apart from the local people, few people know about them.


    But just looking at this luxurious manor shows the strength of the family.


    The gate of the manor opens and Timothy''s luxurious sports car enters.