In contrast, Zhan Jiutian looked calm. He took the bottle of wine he had just taken down, went to the wine tasting table and sat down.

The round marble table top is neatly placed with bottle openers, red wine glasses and other wine tasting items.

Zhan Jiutian picked up the bottle opener, slowly unscrewed the cork bottle cap, took two cups, put one in front of him and the other in the opposite position.

Then he poured two glasses of wine. Without saying anything, he took the glass in front of him and sent it to his mouth.

"..." Er.

Warm stood aside, watching him leisurely and complacent, and a row of black lines slid down his forehead.

Isn't he in any hurry? Doesn't he want to find a way out?

The warmth is really going to be dizzy.

It's a great torment to be locked up here with such a man who won't frown when the sky falls.

No matter how anxious she is, he is not in a hurry at all!

"Ninth master, is there no other way to contact the housekeeper?" He asked anxiously.

She really wants to go out and doesn't want to be locked up here with him.

Zhan Jiutian just finished drinking a glass of wine. He gently put the glass on the marble table without looking up. He continued to pour himself wine while saying faintly, "if you see that we haven't returned for a long time, someone will find us."

He always saves when he can speak. He is used to listening.

Although I don't want to stay here with him, I think he makes some sense. If the housekeeper sees that they haven't returned yet, he should come to them.

I just hope this time won't be too long. Several dishes she cooked are still warm in the kitchen. If they are placed too long, they will lose their original good taste.

The cellar was suddenly quiet.

Warm and somewhat restrained, he stood at the table and rubbed his hands. Obviously, he was anxious, but he had to wait quietly.

At first, I didn't feel it when I came in, but after staying in the wine cellar for a long time, I felt a strong cold, as if it was going to penetrate my clothes and pour into my body.

I don't know if it's because she wears less clothes, or the temperature in the wine cellar suddenly drops?

"Come and sit down." Zhan Jiutian suddenly said.

His voice carries an irresistible dignity.

Warm was stunned, inexplicably afraid and said, "Oh."

She dare not say no. what if he is unhappy again?

She walked over gently, sat down opposite him and sat straight like a pupil.

Zhan Jiutian looked up, his eyes fell on the glass in front of her, gently raised his chin and motioned her to drink.

Warm just saw that the bottle of wine he took down was a valuable top red wine. There was almost no such wine on the market. Only very good wine and capable people might collect this red wine.

And Zhan Jiutian is undoubtedly the man with good wine and ability.

Warm has been living in country f all these years. She has a certain understanding and appreciation of red wine. Naturally, she knows how valuable this glass of wine is in front of her——

I'm afraid all her wealth is less than the value of this glass of wine.

What a temptation.

"Ninth master, will you buy me a drink?" Asked warmly and tentatively, "don't you need to pay?"

If you have to pay, it's not enough to sell her.

Zhan Jiutian drew a little from the corner of his mouth, twisted his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "drink."

What do you think of him as, a glass of wine?

Oh, silly woman!

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