The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

Sangria, usually made by mixing red wine with fruit and sparkling water, is a very common wine in Spain and is sold in most beach bars.

The red wine that Edwin took out was naturally very valuable. Tang Tang took a quick glance and knew that none of the bottles of red wine in the wine cabinet were worth less than one million.

However, many of the wines have not been opened, and are obviously collectibles.

"I'll drive."

Upon hearing this, Edwin handed the wine opener in his hand to Tang Tang. Tang Tang took it and stood in front of him to put down the bottle opener.

As the cork was pulled out, the rich aroma of red wine instantly filled the air. Edwin turned around and took out two wine glasses, while Tang Tang poured the wine into them tacitly.

It doesn’t matter if there is no decanting process. Since it is a temporary cocktail, there is no need to be so particular.

The two of them clearly did not communicate, but they had an inexplicable tacit understanding.

"Do you want ice cubes?"

"of course."

The moment she saw the ice layer, Tang Tang realized that she had underestimated Edwin's homeliness.

Because in the layer where ice is stored, there is not only pure ice, but also other homemade fruit ices.

"Honey passion fruit, grapes, green grapes, peaches..."

Each ice cube is crystal clear and contains beautifully cut fruits, each one looks like a work of art.

Tang Tang was surprised, "Did you do all this by yourself?"

Edwin smiled and looked at Tang Tang and said, "When a person's mind is very upset, quietly preparing delicious food is a good way to dispel emotions."

Now you don’t have to cut the fruit anymore.

Tang Tang took the tongs handed to her by Edwin, picked out her favorite fruit ice and put it into the glass of red wine.

The colorful fruit ice soaked in red wine is very beautiful.

"Didn't you hire a housekeeper?"

The entire apartment was well-organized and almost spotless, yet full of the atmosphere of Edwin's life without appearing cluttered.

"No," Edwin said, "housekeeping comes every two days to clean and maintain our house. I cook all the other food myself."

He said, "Actually, I don't like people invading my personal space. If I didn't have more important things to do than cleaning... maybe I would consider cleaning it myself."

Tang Tang really couldn't imagine Edwin cleaning the house by himself. After all, he didn't look like someone who could do housework.

The fact that he could cook and cook deliciously was enough to shock Tang Tang.

Wait, why are you telling me this?

Tang Tang was immediately at a loss for words, "You really are secretly trying to brag about yourself in all sorts of ways, huh?"

But Edwin's face always remained expressionless, so it was easy for people to overlook his intentions.

Edwin wasn't embarrassed when Tang Tang caught him secretly touching the peacock's tail. He even smiled, a hint of pride on his face. "Baby, when you're pursuing the one you love... you sacrifice everything."

Of course, this also includes the less important face.

As he smiled, he poured sparkling wine into the cups instead of soda. The light pink lychee sparkling wine gently covered all the fruit ice, and finally turned into two very beautiful glasses of sangria.

"Cheers."

The two clinked their glasses and then walked to the dining table hand in hand.

The originally piping hot dish has been left to sit for a few minutes while being mixed, and it is now at the perfect moment to be eaten.

Tang Tang had to praise Edwin's aesthetic taste, because he even changed one side of the kitchen wall into a floor-to-ceiling glass wall.

The dining table is right in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass wall, so you can overlook the entire night view of Boston while dining.

The food is delicious, and Spanish cuisine uses more seasoning than most white cuisine.

"how is the taste?"

Tang Tang took a bite of the shrimp and said with satisfaction, "It tastes great."

“Is it delicious enough?”

"Are you asking about the food or you?"

Tang Tang took a sip of wine and smiled when he heard it. "If you're asking about the food, then I can give you a positive answer... Dear Mr. Chef, the cooking skills are good."

"And what about the chef himself?"

"Oh, this," Tang Tang said casually, shaking his wine glass and looking at Edwin slowly, "Mr. Chef, are you courting me?"

"Isn't it obvious?" The handsome chef looked at the girl in front of him and said calmly, "I just want to get a permitted answer. Honey, there are too many boys around you."

Even if he wants to compete, he must have a reasonable identity to join such a chaotic competition.

"Even as a lover?"

"Even as a lover."

……

The night in Boston is also very bright. Even when the moon has come out and the lights of countless tall buildings are on, it still seems like daytime.

"Are you leaving?"

Edwin put all the dishes into the dishwasher, then drank the last of his wine, feeling a little tipsy. He looked at Tang Tang, who was curled up on the sofa, with a deep gaze. "I've been drinking. If you want to leave, I'll ask the driver to take us."

"us?"

"Of course...baby, I can't let you go alone. I'll go with you and come back with the driver after you get home."

"Will it be dangerous for me to stay here?" Tang Tang was very relaxed, even lazy. She had also drunk some wine. "Hmm? Will you hurt me, Professor?"

"Of course not, baby."

Tang Tang suddenly smiled, and then said lazily to Edwin, "You can't beat me, dear Professor Edwin."

She kicked each of the ten Edwins with ease.

She stood up, walked past Edwin, and said, "I'm going to swim, dear professor."

"I'll ask the housekeeper to bring the swimsuits," Edwin paused, "Do you need anything else?"

"Anything else?" Tang Tang looked back at him and chuckled softly, "What else?"

"A bathrobe and... a change of clothes."

"Oh~ these," Tang Tang motioned Edwin to come closer, then took his hand and gently placed it on her waist. She looked up at him and said softly, "Can you tell my size just by looking at me?"

"No," Edwin's Adam's apple rolled, and his broad and slender hands exerted a little force and grasped Tang Tang's waist.

Tang Tang's waist and abdomen are not completely weak. Her body is a combination of flexibility and strength. When she exerts force, you can see a thin layer of muscle under the soft skin.