The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

130 clementine Zhuang Haoran looked at her and said with a half smile: "Just take care of your man, why are you torturing me?"

Ren Zixian raised his head, looked at him and said with a smile: "I just don't understand, what is there to love about a woman like this?"

Zhuang Haoran was really sleepy, so he took a deep breath and said, "Wait for me a while, I'll go in and wash my face and change clothes..."

After he finished speaking, he turned around, passed by Zixian, and was about to enter the bedroom...

Zixian held his wrist lightly.

He turned his face slightly, looking at the lazy sitting posture behind her.

Zi Xianwei held that strong wrist, and said quietly: "Really... stay with me for a while, I am very afraid of someone tonight, so scared, so scared... I don't care what the situation is between you and Tianlei, Stay with me tonight."

Zhuang Haoran thought for a while, then broke free from her hand, turned around and walked into the luxurious bedroom, listening to the sound of the turbulent waves outside the window, pressed the button next to Nuoda's fashionable and shining blue mattress, and the white wall in front of him gradually faded away. The ground spreads out in both directions, through the light blue white light wall lamp, you can see all kinds of expensive shirts and suits in the high-end cabinets, and in the middle of the mahogany glass shelf, there are small yellowish lights, and the carved shelves inside, There are countless expensive ties and collar flowers, as well as pins...

He kept silent, passed the tie rack in the center, and then walked to a watch rack carved from pear blossom wood, on which were placed world-famous watches. He casually glanced at it and found a classic crocodile leather retro watch. On the edge of the pear stand, there was some light of history. He paused in front of the stand, staring at the hour and second hands on the platinum surface, as well as the compass in the small circle below, and remembered a sweet voice: this Windmill, for you, if you get lost, take the windmill and come back in the direction of the Big Dipper. When I grow up and have money, I will buy a watch with only a compass and give it to you!

Remember the past.

He stared deeply at this watch for a long time, as if he saw some sweet pictures, appearing in a world full of roses, as well as Dutch windmills, Lavender City, and those two-meter-high white high-heeled shoes... She Said that she wanted to be a princess, so she tried hard to climb on those high heels, who knew that one accidentally fell off, and her little feet were bleeding. A little boy in a gradually blue shirt and white pants jumped over the lavender city , threw herself in front of her, and asked immaturely: Are you okay?

She pressed her ankles, clenched her teeth, her wet bangs stuck to her forehead, looked at her with big eyes, and shook her head.

"Let's stop playing, I'll take you to see a doctor," said the little boy.

"No." She shook her head hastily, pushed him away and said, "Brother, I'm playing with other boys. I don't want it!"

The little boy sat down in Lavender City, raised his head, and looked at her with sweaty eyes blinking under the scorching sun.

A gust of Hexi wind blew by, and the scent of lavender drifted through. The two children sat on the lavender field, looking at each other from a distance.

The platinum watch still gleamed faintly.

Looking at the watch, Zhuang Haoran seemed to see patches of lavender and exotic windmills in the distance. A slight smile appeared on his face, and he took a short breath before finally coming to the closet and taking off his clothes , turned around and walked into the dressing room, and after a while, Zhuang Haoran walked out wearing a short-sleeved white T-shirt and black suit, fresh and cheerful, and walked out gracefully, then turned into the bathroom to wash his face, and then took a deep breath walk out……

He stopped in the living room for a while, and saw Zixian outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, sitting in the giant piano room that was half-shaped by Cheng Oval, gently tapping the three-legged crystal piano in front of him... This piano room is a classic of Italian designers. It is a large terrace of about [-] square meters, covered with a glass circle, suspended on the roof, like a giant bubble, floating on the roof. During the day, the terrace can be opened through the switch, and the pianist can sit in the sky. In the meantime, listening to the sound of the turbulent waves, playing the moving movement...

Zixian stretched out her index finger, gently pressed a certain piano, and played the song "clementine" softly... The original leisurely and brisk music, she lightly prolongs the sound of the piano, adding a bit of sadness and memory.

Zhuang Haoran kept silent, listening to the sound of the piano quietly, turned around and walked into the bar, took off the spiral glass decanter bottle and two goblets, walked into the living room, sat on the sofa, and listened to the song My favorite childhood piano piece, put the red wine in front of you, light up the corkscrew in your hand, quickly turn out the saw blade, and make a strong rotation in the neck of the red wine bottle, the rubber edge of the wine cap will easily fall off, and then turn out the spiral tip , pierced into the cork, rotated it evenly, and took out the cork with a beeping sound. He stretched out his slender fingers, pinched a third of the cork, placed it lightly on the bridge of the handsome nose, and smelled it. Mei Mou blinked lightly, it was the taste he wanted, so he put down the cork, picked up the red wine, and poured it into the glass decanter bottle. He focused on watching the wine liquid rotate 360 ​​degrees in the bottle, along the transparent body of the bottle. straight down...

It is said that the red wine liquid of "Lover's Tears" fell into the wine bottle sadly, glowing with a bright red light. Just by looking at its color, Zhuang Haoran knew that Cabernet Franc in it accounted for 30.00% of the ingredients, so Only then did the wine maintain its ruby-like radiance...

Drained the wine.

Zhuang Haoran immediately picked up the decanter bottle and rotated it 360 degrees three times, then lowered his body, smelling the degree of volatilization of tannins after the wine liquid touched the air, whether he wanted it, he smiled a little, and then put down the decanter Bottle, smiled emotionally, and said, "Naughty."

He picked up the goblet, lit it under the light, and took a look at how dry it was. Then he put the glass on the tea table, picked up the red wine bottle, and carefully poured a third of it into the two goblets. Only then did the decanter lightly cover the decanter, holding the two red wine glasses, turned around and passed the living room, took the two ladders up, and walked into the piano room. Near the vitreous body, watching the surging seawater under his feet, he took a breath, took the red wine and came to the three-legged piano, placed the wine glass lightly on the piano, and then leaned against the piano, watching Zixian showed a rare demure and moving expression, stretched out his index finger, and played the song lightly, his eyes showed a little tenderness.

Zhuang Haoran laughed and said: "If you can do this more, show the great President Jiang, he won't be too far away from you."

Zixian smiled sullenly, then continued playing the nursery rhyme, and said, "A man who truly loves you will want to discover your fragility, instead of lying on the bed, waiting for you to Shen Yin."

Hearing these words, Zhuang Haoran kept silent, picked up the red wine, took a sip, felt that the wine had been developed just right, then handed the glass to Zixian's lips, and looked at her.

Zi Xian stopped what he was doing, Rou glanced at him, and then asked, "Why do you want to drink your cup?"

"The tannin is just right. Try it?" Zhuang Haoran has lightly lifted the wine glass, put a little bit of the wine into Zi Xian's red lips, she licked it lightly, feeling the wine is as smooth as silk, and the aroma is in the mouth The volatilization was so slow, there was a faint sadness that spread, and finally filled the whole mouth with resonance, then she opened her thin lips slightly, took a breath, and found that after the sourness of sadness volatilized, a little strawberry aroma, Straight up.

She looked up at him in a little surprise.

Zhuang Haoran also smiled with satisfaction, picked up the wine glass, took a sip of the red wine, calculated the time, and then handed another glass of red wine to Zixian and said, "Try this glass?"

Zixian took the red wine he handed over, held the stem of the glass to prevent the temperature of his palm from touching the liquid, and slowly sipped it into his mouth. After a while, he found that the tannins and astringency of the red wine became lighter and less astringent. The feeling of melancholy faded instead, and was replaced by the demure sense of Cabernet Franc, like the elegance of some young girls who have just grown up. She smiled and said with some surprise: "The aftertaste this red wine gave me is the same as that at the Yuzun restaurant that day. , the taste Tang Kexin gave me is somewhat similar."

Zhuang Haoran smiled and didn't speak, just took a sip from the wine glass, and said: "She is a little smart, she knows how to evaporate the taste of Cabernet Franc, and some people who have deep spectrum red wine will ignore its taste when they sober up."

"You are really the supreme of red wine." Zi Xian said while looking at Zhuang Haoran with a smile.

Zhuang Haoran remained silent, and then lightly sipped the red wine.

Zixian looked at his side face, he was as handsome as the statue of Zeus in that century, as if every movement could represent a legend.

"Don't try to seduce me." Zhuang Haoran deliberately ignored her and said with a smile.

Zixian laughed, put down the red wine lightly, and then pressed the keys of the piano with his hands, and said: "Find a girl who understands red wine, and I will be a fairy couple with you. Unlike me and Jiang Tianlei, every angle is like the current environment. , wind and rain."

Zhuang Haoran couldn't help laughing, and said, "Who told you that you can't hold back your vigorous personality?"

Zixian raised his head to look at Zhuang Haoran, and said a little coquettishly: "Then tell me, how can a woman like me be inferior to Rumo?"

"If you compare yourself with others, you will lose. The biggest enemy in life is yourself." Zhuang Haoran said with a smile.

Zi Xian concentrated on looking at the vitreous body outside the window, and suddenly said with a sense of despair: "I really want to see a lightning bolt break this bubble in the next moment, and I will fall down and become a mermaid once!"

"Hey! I don't want to die with you, what is my relationship with you?" Zhuang Haoran said with a smile.

Zixian looked at him and laughed too, "I drank the whole glass of wine with you."

"Don't be shameless." Zhuang Haoran ignored her.

Zixian also laughed, and said to him: "Come here! Play this "Clementine" for me. Listen to it more cheerfully."

"No!" Zhuang Haoran refused with a smile.

"Are you going to play?" Zi Xian looked at him threateningly and said.

Zhuang Haoran glanced at her helplessly, then took a deep breath, turned around helplessly, sat in front of the piano, and said, "I really don't understand why when President Jiang's woman was injured, I was the one who took care of it? Last year he When he came to England to visit me, he saw my painter girlfriend, he looked her up and down, and then showed that look... oh..."

"Hahahaha..." Zixian couldn't help laughing, and urged him to say, "Hurry up! Play it for me!"

Zhuang Haoran's face was full of reluctance, but he still stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, and gently lowered his five slender fingers, and began to happily play the song "clementine". This song in English: "in-a-cavern-down–by-a-canyon, excavatin' for-a-mine, there-lived-a–miner-from–north-carolina, and–his-daughter, chubby- clementine, now–every-mornin’, just-about-dawnin’…”

Zixian laughed happily when he heard it, resting his head on Zhuang Haoran's shoulder, holding up the red wine, and drinking it in big gulps while listening to this delightful variation.

"you-know-she-would–rouse-up, wake-all-a-dem–cows-up, and-walk 'em-down-to–her-daddy's-mine., a'took-the–foot- bridge, way'cross-the-water, though-she–weighed-two-ninety-nine. the-old-bridge-trembled-and-disassembled...oh-my-darlin..." Zhuang Haoran continued to use his cheerful and sexy With a beautiful voice, singing this song "clementine", looking at Zixian happily while singing...

Zi Xian also leaned on his shoulder, looking at his eyes, like the stars in the night, sexy and charming, even the little bit of floating in happiness is so tempting, her smile is slightly closed, after a glass of red wine, she is slightly drunk Looking at him intently, he quietly said, "Hao Ran..."

Zhuang Haoran stopped singing with a smile, looked at her and replied, "Huh?"

"Why don't you love me..." Zixian looked at the tenderness in his eyes and said emotionally.

The piano sound stopped abruptly, and he put his hands lightly on the steel keys, turned his head, and looked at her silently, with an elusive deepness in his eyes.

Zixian blinked his eyes lightly, blushed slightly, leaned to his side and said: "Why don't you love me... If you love me, I will be very happy, happier than being with Tianlei..."

"Zixian!" Zhuang Haoran turned around and looked at her seriously. Just now, he wanted to speak, but found a pale white figure appeared in the transparent glass in front of him, with a pair of beastly eyes sharply refracted towards him. Dazed, he immediately turned around and saw that Jiang Tianlei was looking outside the piano, looking at himself coldly, he was dazed for a moment...

Zixian felt Zhuang Haoran's stiffness, and stood up a little bit, looked outside the piano, staring at Jiang Tianlei, her eyes blinked quickly!

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The Chinese lyrics of "clementine": In the cave, in the canyon,

The miner lived for forty and nine years. He dug ore sand all day long. He had a daughter named Clementine.Oh, my darling Clementine! Oh, the poor boy never comes back!Her light is like an angel, and she wears size nine shoes, her toes are squeezed like herrings, and only straw sandals are the most suitable.Every morning at nine o'clock, I drove the ducklings into the water.As soon as the foot steps on the sharp piece, it immediately slides into the deep water.Two vermilion lips were exposed to the water, and a string of air bubbles floated up.Oh! I have never been in the water, but I have no choice but to see her sink to the bottom.Next to the cave, in the churchyard, periwinkle flowers are so beautiful.There are also roses and little flowers, competing to suck--suck their daughters. The 49-year-old miner was getting thinner and haggard day by day, and he wanted to chase her to the underworld so that father and daughter could meet again.She haunts me in my dreams, still covered in water.We used to embrace each other before we were alive, but now we are separated in life and death.

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