Noble Villa [Whistling]

Chapter 38 Red Wine

"Why did you come up? The banquet should not be over yet." Edgar sat up and asked.

"Actually, it's just the beginning, but it's nothing special, it's just a normal version." Ala said with a smile, "I came to see you, and I thought I was acting obvious."

"It really surprises me, do you care about me so much?" Edgar said jokingly as if he had discovered something just now.

"Your words are not fair, my dear little Edgar. From the time we first met, I have always been playing the role of knight." Ara's voice was low, with a magnetic attraction.

"Then you can go and go on to the dance, I feel fine now." Edgar said coldly.

"Really? I thought you were jealous." Allah said with interest, "It's not your style to leave a friend's banquet so simply."

"What's my style?" Edgar asked suspiciously.

"It just has no style." Allah said pretending to be serious.

"Allah!" Edgar was a little annoyed.

"Just kidding, Edgar, sometimes you really don't have a little sense of humor." Allah said with a smile.

Edgar didn't answer. He got up and went to the table.Pick up the water glass, but there is no water in the jug.Edgar froze for a moment.After all, Francis is still not good at handling family affairs.

Ala looked at Edgar's movements with raised eyebrows, taking advantage of Edgar's dazed time.He walked to the other side and opened the beautiful cabinet.There is a lot of wine in the cabinet.Ala took out several bottles pickily, looked them over carefully, and finally showed a satisfied smile on one of them.

Then Allah walked up to Edgar and handed Edgar the wine bottle in his hand.

"Shouldn't the red wine produced by Margot with such a long history be kept in the storage room?" Edgar said feeling a little strange.

"Either Hindley welcomes us too much, or Francis is really not very good at housekeeping. I'm inclined to the second one. She probably doesn't have this kind of education." Arla took it over and opened the bottle skillfully.

"Is this how we drink?" Edgar was a little confused.

"Since it's put there, it's just for guests to drink casually, not to mention there is no water in the pot." Ala took out two cups from nowhere and poured them directly.

"If Hindley sees..."

"Hindley won't care, he never cares about these little things, and Francis doesn't understand the situation at all." Ala interrupted Edgar and said, "And even if he saw it, Hindley wouldn't pay for a bottle of it." Wine offends two gentlemen who are perfect brothers-in-law, and he's a smart man."

Edgar knew that what Allah said was right, so he didn't say any more.

"So, it's already opened, would you like to have a drink with me?" After Ala poured the wine, she picked up a glass and waved it in front of Edgar twice.

Edgar took it, and the two smiled at each other tacitly, then clinked glasses.

"I feel much better now, really." Edgar said, savoring the aroma of the wine remaining in his mouth.

"You are really easy to coax." Ala didn't know whether it was a compliment or a sarcasm.

"I just thought you were praising me." After following Allah for a long time, Edgar has now learned to be thick-skinned.

Ala looked at Edgar without saying a word, with contempt in his eyes.

"To be honest, I was really jealous just now." Edgar continued to drink and said, "It can be seen that Hindley and Catherine seem to like you a little more."

"So what, I won't promise." Allah said, "Believe me, even if Hindley and I are more friendly, if we are rivals in love, he will definitely stand by your side without hesitation. After all, marrying someone who looks decent The nobles who know the details are more reliable than those who know the details. What's more, we will not be hostile."

"That's before you put out all your chips. Once Hindley knows your true strength, he will make the right choice without hesitation." Edgar said in a slightly cold tone.

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