"haven't seen you for a long time."

A familiar voice came from behind, Zhongyuan Zhong also turned around, and saw that face that was definitely not unfamiliar.

Fitzgerald.

He frowned subconsciously, not knowing why this man appeared here at this time.

Or rather——why did this man come to find him on purpose.

"It's really indifferent." Yu Ling shrugged, making a look of being extremely saddened by Zhongye's guard in the Central Plains, but the slightly curved corners of his lips proved that it was just a pretense, and there was no sincerity at all, "I I thought we were acquaintances..."

"What's the matter with you?"

acquaintance?An acquaintance who ran over and tossed and ran away talking to himself?Thank you so much!

Zhongyuan Zhong also sneered in his heart. Due to the status of the leader of the opponent's group, he temporarily suppressed the urge to punch him.

"It's just to treat you to a meal." Yu Ling smiled and made a gentlemanly salute, "If I refuse, I will feel very sad!"

If you are sad, who cares about you!

Zhong Yuanzhong also gave him a hard look: "What on earth are you trying to do? Fitzgerald, do I look like an idiot with no brains!"

"What a cute reaction." Yu Ling smiled, stepped forward two steps closer, then reached out to take off Nakahara Chuya's hat, and rubbed the orange-red hair by the way, "Ah, the newly bought hat ?"

"Hey, what are you doing acting like we know each other well!" Nakahara Chuya burst out a few wells on his forehead—that bastard!It's okay to take off the hat, but rubbing your hair is unbearable!Ah this guy!Isn't it just a little bit taller than him!

"Ah, ah, are you angry?" Yu Ling, who couldn't stop teasing Zhong Yuanzhong, smiled with a good mood, "Often angry, but you will age prematurely. Still looks like a primary school student, but it will be very vicissitudes in the future!"

"Hmph, are you like you, Mr. Fitzgerald?" Zhong Yuanzhong snorted angrily, and immediately replied.

Yu Ling raised his eyebrows, and put the black top hat back on him: "Let's go, Mr. Zhongye, I have prepared an exquisite dinner for you!"

"Don't talk to yourself!" Nakahara Chuya pouted, "I don't intend to share dinner with you."

"Oh, is that so?" He tilted his head on purpose, his mature and sexy face revealed an innocent ignorance, "It's really heartless, I thought we had a good relationship!"

Speaking of this, Yu Ling lowered his head and said slowly: "Although I don't want to say that, but ah, 'shared dinner' or something, this is not an invitation, but an order."

Facing Zhong Yuanzhong's angry eyes, Yu Ling raised his eyes and smiled softly: "Or you can also consider it a threat—"

"Threat?" Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his voice dangerously, and sneered, "For what?"

"Well, let me think about it—" Yu Ling blinked, "Akutagawa Ryunosuke? Kajii Kijiro? Ozaki Koyo? It may take some work to deal with Mori Ogai, but these people are still fine."

Seeing Zhong Yuanzhong's angry and disdainful face, Yu Ling smiled.

"Ah, of course, you can think that I am bluffing, the group will not rashly confront the Shanghai Port Mafia or something..." He nodded and said seriously, "Yes, I am just bluffing, but you probably wouldn't bet on that A little possibility—well, it's just a meal after all?"

"Damn..." Sensing the malicious provocation from the other party, Zhongyuan Zhong also clenched his fingers hidden in the black leather gloves. Every time he saw Fitzgerald, he was not in a good mood. It was like this every time!

Fitzgerald is right, although Zhong Yuanzhong is almost [-]% sure that the other party's words are just scaring himself, but——

It's just a meal, he doesn't need to gamble on the remaining possibility, even if the possibility is pitifully small.

Recalling the meeting when we ran to chat on the street in the middle of the night, it seemed that this man always liked to threaten him with the port mafia.

After a few days, there is still no progress at all, this guy!

Zhong Yuanzhong also subconsciously ignored the fact that "he who was still threatened in the past few days actually didn't make much progress", and nodded his chin angrily at Yu Ling: "ah, let's go."

The place where Yu Ling invited Nakahara Chuya to eat was the Yokohama branch of the hotel chain under the name of Fitzgerald, and the entire top floor was reserved for the hospitality of Nakahara Chuya.

Looking at the night of Yokohama through the large floor-to-ceiling windows at an altitude of several hundred meters, the unique aroma of French cuisine lingers on the tip of the nose, and the scarlet wine in the tall glass is shaking...

Really great hospitality.

Zhongyuan Zhong also picked up the wine glass, bowed his head and sniffed it, and asked, "Is this... red wine from Chateau Mouton?"

Although Zhong Yuanzhong is not very proficient in red wine, the wine of Mouton Rothschild Chateau is highly recognizable, and he recognized it immediately with the smoked smell of black currant and spices.

"That's right, Mouton Rothschild Chateau's dry red wine brewed in 1959." Yu Ling nodded slightly, raised his goblet and took a sip, "Although it is not as famous as the 1945 Mouton dry red wine High, but it's also a perfect wine."

"Really..." Zhongyuan Zhong also took a sip dubiously, "It tastes good."

He is indeed not proficient in red wine, let alone tasting.However, even people who don't understand wine can feel the deliciousness of this red wine.

The aroma of the wine is unique, with a strong aroma of coffee, and the rich taste explodes on the taste buds and spreads throughout the mouth.The aftertaste of the pure wine without impurities is quite long after entering the throat, giving people a very elegant feeling.That kind of "shen-yun" is hard to describe, even difficult to grasp, but it does exist.

Zhongyuan Zhong also swung his wine glass and took a big gulp.

"It's really a rough way to drink." Yu Ling looked at him with his chin propped up, and his soft voice carried a smile, "It's obviously a good wine for savoring, but Zhong Ye-jun really wasted it!"

"Hey, long-winded!" Rolling his eyes, Zhong Yuanzhong also drank it down again, the overflowing liquid dyed his lips bright and rosy, which looked very attractive under the warm yellow light. It’s for drinking, whether it’s red wine or sake, it’s all one kind of thing after all!”

Not one kind, Yu Ling laughed, this kind of classification is too rough.

It's like tea—

Yellow tea is different from green tea, and black tea is different from black tea.

West Lake Longjing is different from Dongting Biluochun, and Keemun black tea is different from Sri Lankan black tea.

Even for the same tea, Shifeng Longjing and Hupao Longjing are different.

Even if the place of origin is the same, the tea leaves are different at different picking times, different tea pickers, and different tea producers.

However, just like people who don’t understand tea can’t even distinguish between black tea and black tea, all tea is just “tea” in their view, and Zhongyuan Zhong also thinks about wine in the same way!

Maybe it's not that I really don't understand, it's just that I don't care.

During the time when Yu Ling was thinking about these messy things aimlessly, Zhong Yuanzhong had already had two drinks.He uncorked the oak cork and poured a third glass of wine.

From the column of pouring wine, it can be seen that Zhong Yuanzhong is also a little drunk, because his hands are obviously shaking.

"Hey, I drank so much on my own..." By the time Yu Ling came back to his senses, Zhong Yuanzhong had already drank most of the bottle of red wine, "It's really disturbing. I asked you something, if I was drunk..."

Tsk, if you're drunk, what else can you ask?

"Ask, what are you asking?" Nakahara Chuya heard what he said to himself, and Nakahara Chuya put down his wine glass boldly, biting off his glove and wiping the wine from the corner of his lips, "Tsk, I know that a guy like you is not You would be so kind to invite me to dinner, really, is there any purpose?"

He stumbled and stumbled a few words, almost biting his tongue.

"My... guy?" Yu Ling raised his eyebrows, he was amazed by Zhong Yuan Zhongya's reaction after drinking, is he really a real man when he speaks so bluntly?

"Ah, you are such a useless bastard who can't afford to be early!" Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered, and knocked on the table with such force that the red wine in the glass shook violently, and Yu Ling looked at it. Inexplicably worried.

No, I'm not worried about being beaten up, but I'm worried about things like dirty clothes if the food and drinks on the table are tipped over.

However, there is no profit and nothing early...

"It's obviously not an intuition system. Could it be that I'm really that obvious?" Yu Ling frowned in distress. In the original world, no one except Gu Rongshao had ever said this to him——

Did he think he was pretending to be good?So is Zhongyuan Zhongye's exceptional observation ability, or are those people just afraid to speak out because of the Yu family?

It should be the former, right?After all, no one else has ever said that...

"Isn't it?" Zhong Yuanzhong also tilted his head, and glanced at him with a lazy look, "Every time he came to the door for something, there was never a time just to see me and chat. "

"Oh?" While sighing in his heart that his eyes were delicious, Yu Ling raised his lips, "I remember I even went to chat with Zhongye at midnight, and there was no purpose in that time!"

"The purpose is to 'chat'!" Zhong Yuanzhong also let out a loud snort from his nasal cavity, "Or to complain to me? Confidential? Who knows what it is, I don't care at all...Anyway, you never It's...huh..."

With that being said, it sounded like she was complaining about being coquettish.

Yu Ling blinked, and quietly looked up and down Zhongyuan Zhongye for a while, only seeing Zhongyuan Zhongye trembling: "What are you looking at, bastard?"

"Ah, I was thinking... What Zhongye said just now, shouldn't be..." After a pause, ignoring Zhongyuan Zhongye's voice of "don't call so intimate", Yu Ling showed a slightly sly voice Laugh, "Are you acting like a baby to me?"

"Huh?!" Nakahara Zhong also widened his eyes in surprise, as if to say "what gave you such an illusion".

"Because what Zhong Ye said just now seemed to be complaining that I was not sincere enough to you!" Yu Ling spread her hands innocently, "The wife complained to her husband, 'You married me for money' and so on."

The author has something to say:

A few days ago, I basically lay in bed and failed to update Guobaa~ The author is not in good health, delicate and weak [Even so, it is still an attack! 】And...there will definitely be a car with the team leader, and the others... Anyway, it’s a long time, so it’s not necessarily just one bus (*/ω╲*)

This chapter is so sweet [I think] Mr. Yu is also very handsome when he is a rogue, and he is also very handsome, I will not say that I am handsome by him [Although it is written by myself 2333] ======= ==Small Theater=========

Chuya Nakahara: Bastard!Can't you come to see me with a purpose?Have I always appeared in your heart only when you want to use it! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻Mr. Yu: Hey, Zhong is also acting like a baby o(* ̄▽ ̄*)o Zhongyuan Zhongya: That’s not it! How can you fix it! How could you think like this! (ノ? ?) ノ彡┻━┻Mr. Yu: It’s obvious that I’m complaining that I’m not sincere enough to you! It’s like a wife complaining to her husband that ‘you married me for money’ or something… (*/ω╲*)

Nakaya-kun: Get the hell out—(╯‵ ′)╯Bomb! ? ? ? *~●

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