The lightning-avoiding Emperor Bao never expected that his three brothers would start a gift-giving competition!
The next morning, before Dibao got out of bed, he felt an itch on his neck.
I couldn't help but open my sleepy eyes and looked at the dark figure swaying on the edge of the bed. I couldn't see who it was. "What are you doing?"
"Abao, continue sleeping. It will be fine after your second brother is done." Di Aotian said gently.
"Yeah." Dibao really closed his eyes without any scruples and continued to sleep.
She is used to sleeping in, so it is difficult to get her to wake up early.
Di Aotian thought this necklace was really an eyesore and had to be replaced!
When Dibao woke up naturally, went into the bathroom and stood in front of the mirror, the more he looked at himself, the more he felt something was wrong.
"Hey, I remember taking off the necklace before going to bed, and it doesn't seem to be this one..." Dibao wondered if he saw his second brother when he was drowsy in the morning?
Gradually she remembered that her neck was itchy at that time, and her second brother told her to continue sleeping.
Are you here to put the necklace on her?
Dibao was helpless. Would his three brothers start fighting over something like this again? It was really annoying… Before, each of them gave him something, and he ended up covered in jewels. He didn't look like a normal person at all.
Now change your strategy and squeeze out the gift from the other person, right?
After washing up and going downstairs, Di Bolin saw the necklace that had been replaced around Di Bao's neck. He knew who it was without asking. He turned and went into the living room and kicked Di Aotian's leg.
The gun in Di Aotian's hand nearly went off, and he growled, "Di Bolin, you want a beating, don't you?"
"Then let's compete!" Di Bolin was undeterred. "Why did you change the necklace on Po's neck? It's so ugly!"
"What? The necklace I gave you is ugly? What's your taste? The necklace you gave you is not worthy of Abao!" Di Aotian was not convinced.
"Di Aotian, don't come to me if you get hurt in the future!"
"Are you cursing me? Shit…"
"..." Dibao stood there helplessly, watching the two people quarrel. This scene had happened frequently before. One held a gun, the other a knife, and neither would give in.
I felt footsteps behind me, turned around, and saw Di Shenhan coming out of the study. He looked so cold that it seemed as if the air along the way had frozen.
"Brother, second brother and third brother are arguing again." Dibao complained immediately.
Di Shenhan acted as if he hadn't seen or heard anything, and took Di Bao's hand and walked towards the restaurant, "Don't go hungry."
"Uh..." Dibao's heart skipped a beat as his hand was pulled. Big Brother's hand was so cold! But it felt so good!
Qin Jingzhi was holding his cell phone, staring at the screen motionlessly, and didn't even notice the person approaching from behind.
"What are you looking at so intently?"
The sudden sound startled Qin Jingzhi so much that his hands trembled and his phone dropped. He quickly stood up, picked it up, and stuffed it into his pocket. He frowned at his father, Qin Song, who had appeared, and asked, "Can't you make a sound?"
"It's broad daylight, is there a ghost?" Qin Song glanced at him. "Who are you looking at?"
"Oh, a beautiful girl on the Internet, with big breasts, long legs, and a face like an angel." Qin Jingzhi said.
Qin Song looked at him with an unhappy expression.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
"I heard that a big customer came to the vineyard? And he's from Kyoto, China?" Qin Song asked.
"It's from Huaxia Kyoto. There are three people including the driver. It seems that they want other goods, so they are staying temporarily." Qin Jingzhi said.
"What's your last name?"
"My last name is Jin."
Qin Song said, "Be more careful."
"knew."
Qin Song looked at his son pretending to be calm and was about to say something -
"teacher."
Qin Song turned around and saw Di Shenhan walking towards him with a cool and cool temperament, as if he was strolling in the garden.
"Young Master?" Qin Song didn't expect Di Shenhan to come here.
"Brother." Qin Jingzhi called out.
Di Shenhan's long legs stepped onto the steps, "I'm passing by and want to get some wine."
Want him to come in person to get the wine? Just give him a call and send it over. Qin Song and Qin Jingzhi felt something was amiss, but they didn't ask. Maybe Di Shenhan really was just passing by to get the wine? That would have been bad if they had been suspicious.
"Brother, I'll take you to the wine room." Qin Jingzhi said.
"Um."
The wine storage room is very large. Qin Jingzhi brews all his wines here, which is like a large laboratory. Most of the wines in it are brewed by himself and cannot be bought online.
Di Shenhan was holding a bottle of wine in his hand and examining it. He said, "The last time Abao brought the wine back to Dong, Aotian and Bolin drank it all. What kind of wine is that?"
"I'll pour you some." Qin Jingzhi turned around and poured the wine.
The wine glass was brought and served with both hands.
Di Shenhan took it and shook the wine glass lightly. The blood-red liquid brushed across the transparent glass, staining the wall of the glass red, and then returned to calm.
"Bo Lin just likes to drink this kind of blood-colored wine. I don't know what his hobby is." Di Shenhan said lightly, as if he was just stating a very normal thing.
"Brother, it's delicious."
"I didn't say your brew wasn't good."
"oh."
"What's your name?" Di Shenhan took a sip and asked.
Qin Jingzhi's throat caught for a moment, and he steadied his voice before saying, "I love you but I can't get you."
"You named it?"
"……yes."
"This name is more interesting than the wine." Di Shenhan commented.
Qin Jingzhi felt his scalp tighten for no reason after hearing this.
"Jingzhi, how old are you?" Di Shenhan asked another question that had nothing to do with wine.
"...29." Qin Jingzhi didn't understand why he was asked his age.
Di Shenhan turned around and looked at him coldly, "You are not young anymore, you can start a family now."
"Brother is 35 years old and still not married..." Qin Jingzhi retorted.
"Qin Jingzhi!" Qin Song growled, "How can you talk like that?"
Qin Jingzhi realized that he shouldn't say such things and shut up.
Di Shenhan looked at him, as cold as ever, and couldn't tell whether he was angry or not.
"Young Master, I'm afraid this kid's brain has been damaged by brewing wine." Qin Song said.
"Teacher, it's okay." Di Shenhan put down the cup in his hand, walked in front of Qin Jingzhi, and pressed down heavily on him with his taller figure than Qin Jingzhi.
Qin Jingzhi felt very pressured by this close face-to-face interaction!
"I watched Jingzhi grow up, like a younger brother to me," Di Shenhan said. "But Jingzhi... the biggest difference between you and me is that I don't have a mother."
Qin Jingzhi's expression froze, and he couldn't think of any words to reply. Was his brother saying this out of sadness or relief for not having a mother?
"I heard that the Qiao family intends to marry their second daughter to the Qin family?" Di Shenhan asked.
"Yes. But I think it's inappropriate. The eldest daughter of the Qiao family is the eldest son's fiancée, and it's not good for the second daughter to marry Jingzhi." Qin Song said.
"Teacher, identity is secondary. You don't need to consider me." Di Shenhan said.
"I see."
Qin Jingzhi frowned and was about to say something when Di Shenhan turned around and said, "Help me load the wine onto the cart."
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