She cut a piece of foie gras and put it into the mouth. The melted foie gras makes people feel happy. How can we get less wine in front of such beautiful food?

Ziqi looked around the table and found that there was no wine on the table.

She asked Huang puchong, "Hey, do you have many good bars?"

The local tyrants in the impression will collect a lot of good wine. After listening to Ziqi, Huang Puyu nodded, stretched out his hand and pointed to the right. Along the direction of his finger, Ziqi looked around and saw a two-story downstairs.

He said, "that's my wine cellar. It's full of my treasures."

Sure enough, like the local tyrant in the impression, Ziqi came to the spirit immediately after listening to him.

She asked him, "can you get me a bottle of good wine?"

Think of those expensive raffis, Ziqi can't help but be full of expectations. The expensive red wine makes her feel much more exciting than he makes some balloon roses.

But as soon as she mentioned it, Huang puchong refused without thinking: "my wine is very expensive. I don't want to give you a drink."

In fact, he is not reluctant to give her a drink, but she is pregnant and can't drink. If she isn't pregnant, he won't feel bad about what she drinks from him.

As soon as Ziqi heard him say so, she immediately felt that he was too stingy.

Fortunately, she is not a person who knows a lot about wine. She comforted herself by not drinking. Otherwise, it would be a waste to drink hundreds of thousands in one mouthful.

She lowered her head and ate foie gras. She sighed helplessly, "it's a pity that there is no wine for such a good thing."

"There's a drink." Huangpu said, "it's specially prepared for you."

He opened a cabinet on one side and took out a goblet and a bottle of drinks that looked black.

Ziqi wondered, "what kind of drink is that? Why is it black?"

Huang puchong did not answer her, but poured her a cup and handed it to her.

Ziqi took the drink with doubts. She felt that the black color was very uncomfortable. She held the goblet and had no intention of drinking it.

Huang puchong looked at her with expectation and urged her, "try it."

"Is it so dark?" Ziqi was surprised.

"Good to drink." he was sure.

Ziqi took a sip gently with suspicion. The drink looked dark and felt bad. The facts proved that it was really bad. It was bitter. Although it was not the taste of traditional Chinese medicine, it felt harder to drink than traditional Chinese medicine.

"What, it's so bitter." Ziqi said disgustingly, and the goblet was put aside, indicating that she didn't like it very much.

Huang Pu frowned and said sadly, "do you know who made this drink?"

Ziqi shook her head. She was curious which wonderful flower would make such a drink.

"This is a drink made by MRM, and it is specially customized for you. A bottle is worth half a million dollars."

Ziqi looked at the black drink and felt incredible. It's too exaggerated.

And it tastes so bad. Where is it worth half a million dollars? Are you kidding?

Huang puyong was serious: "the things used in my manor are among the best in the world. Everything is valuable, especially food and drink."

Looking at him so serious, Ziqi dispelled many doubts.

Well, half a million dollars is half a million dollars. Anyway, she didn't spend it.

She looked at the bottle of drink and asked Huang puchong, "can I drink more?"

"Of course." Huang puyong took the initiative to pick up the drink bottle and poured it out to Ziqi.

In fact, it wasn't a drink. It was specially made, but it was specially made tocolysis medicine. He just didn't want to tell Ziqi the truth. He could only coax her to drink medicine in this way.

Ziqi felt that it was really cool to drink hundreds of thousands in one mouthful. She thought for a long time. She may have another wish in her life, that is, to count money and get cramps. It's best to keep going for three days and nights.

Now it's good to kill hundreds of thousands in one bite.

Looking at her gulping medicine, Huang Puyu smiled with satisfaction.

He quickly served her vegetables and told her to eat more.

Ziqi felt that she had been raised as a pig by him. She really doubted whether he would fatten her and kill her.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help shivering.

When I looked up, I found Huang Pu was staring at her.

Ziqi asked him, "I have a wish. Can you help me realize it?"

"You say."

Huang puchong answered her very simply. He felt that he had spoiled her a little during this period of time and always couldn't help but want to meet her requirements.

Looking at her, my heart is inexplicably soft.

He attributed all these feelings to children.

Because of the child, he will be so gentle to her, because of the child, he will feel so warm and let himself be as good to her as possible. "Can you give me five million?"

In the past, when watching TV dramas, there were always people working hard for five million. Ziqi was thinking that Huangpu was so rich that five million was probably just a little finger for him.

She wanted to ask him for so much money, and she didn't know whether he was willing or not.

But she found that since he was kind to her, she had great courage and always couldn't help asking him a lot.

She felt that every time she made unreasonable demands on him, she was actually challenging his limits, but what was frightening was that he was not angry every time, but trying to meet her requirements.

This is his terrible place. Such a terrible her really makes her helpless.

Staring at Huang puchong, Ziqi was a little uneasy.

After all, five million is not a small number for her. She is really worried that Huangpu will be angry at her.

Just when the feeling of such worry became more and more surging, Huang puchong finally opened his mouth.

He asked her; "You want five million. Are you going to run away and spend money smartly?"

In that case, it's actually good.

With so much money, she must spend a few days of super invincible luxury, buy a lot of luxury goods and eat a lot of top delicacies, but unfortunately, he certainly won't let her leave here.

So, she just wants five million to count. Now she says she wants him to give it. When she's gone, she doesn't give him all the money. In fact, she just borrows it.

Thinking of this, Ziqi felt sad.

She sighed and said, "No."

After a pause, he said, "but it doesn't matter if you don't want to give it to me. I'm just saying it casually."

The romantic atmosphere created by Rose balloons seemed to turn gray all at once. Ziqi lowered her head and looked at the lack of interest in the delicious food on the plate, which made Huang Pu feel uncomfortable.

He asked her; "Do you love money so much?"

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