Chapter 142 Manor
When Meng Ying finished work, she received a message from Liang Jincong.
Over there is an address.
Not Guomao.
It is Taishan Road, Jiangxi Manor.
The famous red wine villa in Hongjiang City.
It is also known as one of the top ten manors in the country.
It was already around eight o'clock in the evening when she took a taxi and arrived here.
There was a person who looked like a staff member waiting at the door. He saw Meng Ying walking over and greeted her, "Miss Meng, right? Please come with me."
Mountain road, Take a sightseeing bus.
My car can only be parked at the foot of the mountain.
No private cars are allowed to enter Jiangxi Manor. It is strictly confidential and extremely private.
It is known as the most mysterious and luxurious wine village in Hongjiang City.
There have been media reports here before.
But there are no internal photos exposed.
Very mysterious.
The black carved iron door slowly opened. The metal workmanship was very good. What caught Meng Ying's attention was an iron door with rose bushes wrapped around it.
Rose is a wild species with mixed colors, but it blooms brilliantly. The entire black iron door is almost covered, and the original color has disappeared. Only large fields of roses and the fragrance in the air are visible. Very rich.
The owner of this manor seems to be very stylish, with his own set of architectural styles and decorations.
When you walk in, it feels like you have entered a mysterious country.
The mixed smell of various flowers is indescribable, blown away and gathered again by the natural wind.
When Meng Ying looked along the way, there were a lot of roses. Even the white five-story building was wrapped in a sea of roses.
"Ms. Meng, Mr. Liang is waiting for you inside."
The interior style is very European.
A huge romantic calligraphy and painting hangs ten meters high. This painting was sold for 1 billion. It is a treasure of a famous artist and a symbol of wealth.
Meng Ying met Liang Jincong.
The blond, blue-eyed, middle-aged man should be the owner of this manor. There is a middle-aged woman standing next to him. The two of them are standing together, a foreign couple.
At this moment, he smiled warmly and was talking to Liang Jincong. The two seemed to be old friends, with smiles on each other's faces. As Meng Ying approached, Liang Jincong stretched out his hand and took her hand naturally. Finger, introduced to the foreign man, speaking in German, translated.
“My girlfriend, Meng Ying.”
Such simple German.
For people like Meng Ying who have studied German systematically, it is as simple as asking you to calculate that 1+1 equals 2.
But she was obviously stunned for a moment.
Liang Jincong clenched his fingers, turned sideways, and looked at her with a deep face, his cold amber pupils with a faint smile, "This is the LEO couple."
Signal her and say hello.
Meng Ying was completely distracted by the sentence, 'My girlfriend, Meng Ying'. Her pupils looked closely at the handsome face in front of her, and she stuttered for a rare moment, "Ah, I .”
After two seconds, she felt a little shy.
He smiled and said hello to the middle-aged couple in front of him.
The other party was amazed that she could speak German, which made communication more convenient.
Meng Ying's heart was beating loudly.
She is familiar with German. In fact, if you introduce yourself, there are other ways.
Female friends, friends, anything.
It’s not like I don’t understand the language. The translations for female friends and girlfriends are still different.
Liang Jincong released her fingers and instead hugged her waist without exerting any force. It was a very natural and polite move. As he walked forward, he pushed her forward slightly with his palms. Seemingly aware of her confusion, he smiled softly at her dazed look for a moment, and followed the LEO couple to the wine cellar.
Second underground floor.
LEO and Liang Jincong walked to the wine barrel and were communicating.
The lady's name was Marie. She had strong bones and no specific age. She had very light pupils and was very enthusiastic. She handed a glass of red wine to Meng Ying. Meng Ying took it and took a sip subconsciously. It was sour. The taste, but after a few seconds, it tasted sweet on the lips and teeth. Meng Ying rarely drank red wine, and she was communicating with Marie. Her knowledge in this area was blind.
But after a few exchanges, Meng Ying briefly learned some basic knowledge. Marie smiled and covered her lips, "Your boyfriend is very handsome."
Meng Ying's face immediately turned red again. .
Thank you for the compliment.
Marie continued, "You are also very beautiful."
Meng Ying's face turned even redder, especially because Marie was very enthusiastic and her praises were very straightforward and explicit. Orientals would not be like this. Orientals' praises are implicit. Yes, but Marie's praise at this moment, when translated, almost piled some beautiful words on her and Liang Jincong, which made Meng Ying hurriedly find a topic about red wine.
I took a sip of red wine while chatting.
Looking at Liang Jincong not far away.
What Liang Jincong is wearing today
Hmm.
Tsk.!
People with long legs will look longer in any color they wear. Liang Jincong is wearing a pair of white trousers tonight, with no wrinkles visible. Men are absolutely rigorous about dressing. His Clothes are always well ironed and smooth.
On top, there is a light pink shirt with the cuffs slightly rolled up in two ways.
White vest.
Wearing an extremely pure color, with a light pink shirt, no tie, and a Windsor knot. He is becoming more of a gentleman than before. The feeling of alienation and coldness on his face has softened. The bridge of his nose is extremely high on the side of his face. The feeling of arrogance and dignity is still there, but he looks a bit gentler.
Also, age reduction
This is the first time I saw him wearing a shirt of such a color.
Normally, Meng Ying always saw him wearing black, mostly dark gray.
And Meng Ying bowed her head.
Looking at myself, wearing black jeans, a white satin shirt, and a thin beige windbreaker, I was still dressed as I was on the set, with no makeup on, and a bare face. Compared to Liang Jincong's tone tonight, I seemed a bit casual.
Standing next to Liang Jincong, he should be wearing stiletto heels and a long white flowing skirt.
That’s what she thought in her heart.
While chatting with LEO and tasting red wine, Liang Jincong turned to look at Meng Ying and found that she was in a daze several times and was not focused on her chat with Maried.
Maried felt his eyes looking over, smiled at Liang Jincong, and reminded Meng Ying. The woman also raised her head and met his eyes through a few meters of air.
He raised his head and took a sip of red wine, his Adam's apple rolled and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Meng Ying's eyes were fixed on his pink shirt, and she suddenly felt that she was bewitched, so she looked away.
Soon the servant prepared dinner.
The LEO couple gave us extremely warm hospitality.
The dinner was of authentic German taste. It seemed that I was afraid that the two of them would not be used to it, so they prepared an extra Chinese soup.
Meng Ying approached Liang Jincong gently, "Mr. Liang, what are we doing here? When will we leave."
The man lowered his head and cut the steak, "We will stay here tonight."
< br>Meng Ying's eyes fell on the man's fingers, which were slender, clean, white, with bones like jade, with crescent moons, and very healthy fingers.
(End of this chapter)