My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Ning Qing pulled out a piece of paper to wipe her.

Zhou Zhuo Lai's body trembled. She stared severely at Ning Qing, “Ning Qing, you! ”

Ning Qing shrugged back, clapping his chest and shouting scared, “Zhou Zhi, it's just a joke. Why are you so fierce, children's shoes, you have to help me. I am now in Zhou Zhi's territory, she is a knife, I am for fish meat, if I have an accident here, you have to help me catch the real killer. ”

Everyone smiled and said, “Don't worry, Ning Qing, no one dares to bully you with us. ”

“Yes, Zhou Zhi, what are you doing so fiercely, hey, your eyeliner has taken a long time to repair your makeup. ”

Zhou Zhuo Lai, “...”

……

After dinner, everyone went back to their rooms to sleep.

Ning Qing walked in the corridor. She saw a black flower in the soil under the corridor. Her eyes lit up and she quickly ran down to look.

It's Louis XIV.

This flower originates in France and can be described as one of the most expensive flowers in the world. It is difficult to grow Louis XIV in the domestic soil environment, even if it cannot be bought in the domestic flower market.

I didn't expect to meet you here today.

Though she despises Zhou Shulai, Zhou Jia deserves to be the head of the world's winery.

She was happy to look left and right. She couldn't help but move one to her own backyard. Her mother would be happy if she saw it.

Ning Qing slowly returned to his room after a long time of love.

Back in the room, Ning Qing leaned halfway on the bed, took a few copies from his small shoulder bag, busy with the Lurker thing.

Shortly after, she heard rumbling thunder outside, and it rained.

Summer thunderstorms always come so fast.

Ning Qing stood up and looked at the window for a few moments. Suddenly she thought of Louis XIV, who had just arrived in the hallway. She quickly turned back and ran out of the room.

She ran into the corridor and looked down, and all of those Louis XIV's were raining, and the rain was getting bigger and bigger, and the flowers and stems had been slowly beaten down by rain drops.

Ning Qing rushed like an ant on a hot pot. She ran into the nearest house, searched for a clear rain bag and rushed into the rain quickly.

It was pouring rain, and the moment she rushed into the rain, her whole body was wet.

But she couldn't help but quickly bent over and covered the rain bag above Louis XIV.

The pouch wasn't long enough, and a small slice was still in the rain.

It was a pity that such a noble flower had been destroyed when it was grown in one in 10,000 countries.

She squatted down and opened her arms to protect those still raining Louis 14 laps under her arms.

Bean-sized raindrops fell from her head and she couldn't open her eyes. She could only pray silently in her heart. Let the rain stop.

The rain didn't stop, but Ning Qing felt that the raindrops suddenly couldn't hit her.

She lifted her eyes slowly and was holding a black umbrella over her head.

Someone's coming.

Ning Qing looked back and stood behind her with a grandfather.

Grandpa was about 80 years old, a gray hair, a wrinkle on his face, full of years, but Grandpa looked so merciful, his cloudy eyes glowed wisely, and he was all gentle and elegant.

Grandpa was holding the umbrella in his hand and watching her too.

Sometimes the relationship between people is very delicate. Ning Qing has an unknown intimacy with this suddenly appearing grandfather. This feeling is the same as Zhou Dayuan gave her before.

She smiled quickly, "Grandpa, thank you for helping me with my umbrella. ”

Grandpa smiled and all the wrinkles on his face swung open, "Little girl, it's raining so hard now, you're drenching yourself in the rain to protect these Louis XIV? ”

Ning Qing nodded, “Yeah, these Louis XIV are rare breeds, I don't mind getting a little rain, but they die when it rains, we need to love flowers and protect flowers. ”

Grandpa had a hand behind his back and nodded satisfactorily, and the winemaker must first love flowers and protect flowers in order to make a good wine.

Grandpa's face grew more gracious, "Little girl, get up, let's not stand in the rain talking, go, go inside. ”

“But these Louis XIV...”

At this point, a maid in a raincoat rushed over and held a moveable red tile house in her hand, pulling the pouch apart and pulling the red tile house down from it.

Louis XIV was all protected in a small house.

Safe.

Ning Qing was relieved. She followed Grandpa back to the house.

……

Ning Qing didn't know where Grandpa had taken her. She looked like a brewery or something. There were many bottle jars inside.

Grandpa took the umbrella and took a towel and handed it to Ning Qing. “Girl, wipe your face with a clean towel. Go back and take a shower later, change your clothes and don't get cold. ”

“Well, thank you, Grandpa.” Ning Qing picked up the towel and wiped his hair and looked at the old man. "Grandpa, who are you here to protect Louis XIV? Are you the old man who cares for flowers and plants here? ”

Care for the old man with the flowers?

Grandpa frowned and laughed quickly, "Yes, I went to protect Louis XIV, but I was also an old man who cared for flowers and grass.” Grandpa said, looking at the girl's delicate and vivid little face, "Girl, this is Zhou Jia Estate, what are you doing here, I haven't seen you. ”

“Oh, I enrolled in the Red Wine Training Course. After all, Zhou Jia is the world's largest winery.” Ning Qing smiled with a sweet mouth.

Grandpa was amused. He asked curiously, "Girl, can you make wine too? ”

“Well, a little.” Ning Qing nodded hard.

Grandpa turned around and walked to the table. He picked up a bottle of unmarked wine and poured a little wine into the tall glass.

Ning Qing walked up to him, her eyes covered with bright water, sniffing hard, joyfully said, “Grandpa, is this wine made from Louis XIV? ”

Grandpa stalled, “Can you smell it? ”

“Well, this wine is moderately fermented with alcohol, smells intense, should have a strong taste, and has been in storage for about 40 years. ”

Grandpa is looking at Ning Qing, “Oh” smile, “Little girl, you don't just know how to make wine. You have a natural acute sense of smell of red wine. This sense of smell is gifted, genetic, can't be cultivated the day after tomorrow, is your family doing business related to red wine? ”

Ning Qing shook his head, “No, my dad is a businessman, but my mom usually likes to make her own wine. I inherited it from my mom. ”

Grandpa nodded, “The wine is made for fate, girl. You and the wine are born for fate. Come and taste the wine. ”

Ning Qing's eyes lit up, “Grandpa, do you want this for me?” She couldn't believe her little hands took the goblet and smiled shy lips, "Grandpa, I really drank. ”

“Drink. ”

Ning Qing sipped first. When the taste of red wine invaded her mouth, she shouted. She couldn't help but drink the wine.

“Grandpa, this is delicious. It's the best red wine I've ever had.” Ning Qing thumbs up to praise.

Now Grandpa can't close his mouth with a smile. “You're such a sweet girl. Can I get you a drink? Would you like some more? ”

Ning Qing glanced down, the layer of plush and soft on her delicate little face, she glued, “Grandpa, can you pour me a little to bring home? My mother especially likes to drink red wine. I can't even afford such good wine. I want my mother to try it. ”

Grandpa looked at Ning Qing as if he was a good and filial man. He said with emotion, "What a good child. Good, I can't even buy it for you if you have money. Grandpa poured it to you. ”

Grandpa took out a small bottle, then poured the wine full, then stuffed it with a wooden plug, and handed it to Ning Qing's little hand.

Ning Qing was so happy, “Thank you Grandpa. ”

“You're welcome. You helped me protect Louis XIV's reward. ”

The old lady laughed. Ning Qing carefully placed the bottle in her pocket. At this time, she "sneezed” and Ning Qing sneezed.

Grandpa hurried, “Ma'am, go back and get dressed. It's going to get cold if you wait any longer. ”

“Well, goodbye, Grandpa.” Ning Qing waved goodbye.

Zhou Heng kept watching Ning Qing disappear at the door before retracting his gaze. At this time, an old housekeeper walked out. He looked at Zhou Heng's face with a friendly smile that had not dispersed. "Master, it has been a long time since I have seen you chatting with an outsider so well. ”

Zhou Heng nodded, “Yeah, this little girl and I are quite close. I seem to like it. ”

“That is, otherwise the master wouldn't have opened the bottle, which has been a treasure for almost 40 years, or was made with you when the lady was 8 years old, and you have been reluctant to drink it all these years. ”

Zhou Heng immediately appeared tired and sad. He bowed his head.

The old butler immediately said, “My lord, I blame you for all this nonsense. I mentioned your sadness again. My lord needs to take care of your body. The worse your body gets in these two years, let alone the old lady needs your care. ”

Zhou Heng raised his head, and he recalled, "Since our pockets disappeared, Xiao Hui immediately crossed over because he couldn't accept the blow. He slowly lost consciousness in his lower limbs and became paralyzed. This wheelchair is more than 20 years old. If it wasn't for me, Xiao Hui would have..."

“Sir, because Miss Tudor disappeared in England at that time, these old ladies died in England and refused to take a step abroad. The old lady was immersed in her grieving world and could not come out. For her health reasons, the master should really take the old lady out to relax. ”

“Yeah," Zhou Heng nodded, "it's a wine contest in two months, and I'll bring her out with me. ”

He looked at the door and said, "I forgot to ask what the little girl's name was. ”

The old butler said, "Sir, do you want me to go...”

Zhou Heng waved, “Forget it, I'm sure we'll meet for ourselves. ”

……

Zhou Zhuolai walked in the corridor and was about to go back to her room to sleep. At this time, she walked forward with a handsome figure, and Lu Shaoming came here.

Seeing him, Zhou Shulai's heart rate accelerated instantly.