【Chapter 384】Private meeting Matsuriya Yuko 3

Zhu Mingyang changed his shoes, and then he found that Yuko Matsuriya's fair and delicate face was slightly red, with a confused expression and a contradictory expression. He didn't know what he was thinking, so he asked softly: "Yuko, are you okay?"

At this time, Yuko Matsurenya, who was addicted to spring thoughts, suddenly woke up and his pretty face turned redder: "Oh, no, come here to sit down, what do you want to drink?"

Zhu Mingyang followed Song Rengu Yuki to the sofa in the living room and sat down and said, "I'll just have a glass of clear water."

Yuki Matsurenya quickly put down the lily, walked over with a cup of clear water, handed it to Zhu Mingyang and said, "Come on, carry it."

When Zhu Mingyang deliberately took the cup, his fingertips gently stroked the back of her tender hand. It seemed to be teasing, but it seemed unintentional, and he still kept a smile on his face: "Yuqi, thank you."

Yuki Matsuriya has always missed Zhu Mingyang in Japan and when he came to Hong Kong. However, when he saw him this time, he felt extremely shy and even more sensitively withdrew his hands behind him. However, when the slight tremor caused by his fingertips was lingering, his pretty face turned redder, and he covered up shyly: "Sit down first. I said on the phone just now that I have learned a few Chinese dishes, and one can be eaten after being fryed." After that, he left hurriedly, as if he was afraid of Zhu Mingyang.

Zhu Mingyang was also a little puzzled. This beautiful woman was so bold to have such a love for the first time when she was in Japan, but how could this be like this? However, when he thought about it carefully, he immediately understood and couldn't help but smile bitterly. However, looking at Yuko Matsuriya's charming figure, he thought secretly that he could not appreciate it well before. This time he must appreciate it well so that the beauty could completely relieve her. If she took off her clothes, how charming she would be. He took a sip of water and then carefully prepared the decorations in Yuko Matsuriya's house. The entire decoration did not have much luxury and vanity, but simple elegance and embellishment, giving people a sense of elegance, comfort and generosity. All the arrangements and arrangements in the entire hall showed the master's skillful hands, from furniture to fragmented small decorations, they all revealed the host's unique ingenuity.

Not long after, Yuki Matsuriya took off his apron and walked over in a simple home outfit, and invited Zhu Mingyang to the restaurant for dinner.

Zhu Mingyang followed her to the restaurant, a wooden dining table suitable for four people. After the dishes were filled, he looked small and uncomfortable. He also walked to the stool opposite Yuko Matsurenya Yuko, sitting down, looking at the delicious food all over the table, his appetite increased greatly, and he was eager to try the delicious food from Yuko Matsurenya Yuko, but it seemed that something was missing, and immediately a flash of mind, it turned out that there was a lack of fine wine, beauty, wine, how could there be no fine wine? Beauty and wine are inherently inseparable. If wine can make people deeply intoxicated, then beauty can undoubtedly bring a pleasing feeling. Beauties are in your arms and wine in your hands, which is a great pleasure for a man in your life.

"Yuji, do you think there is something missing?" Zhu Mingyang said with a smile.

Yuki Matsuriya, who was sitting upright, was stunned when he heard this, and looked at the dining table carefully, and said in confusion and uncertainty: "It seems that there is no."

"Don't you think there is no less wine?" Zhu Mingyang reminded.

Yuki Matsurenya glanced at Zhu Mingyang, pursed his soft lips and smiled slightly, "I can't tell, Xiaoyang, you are still a little drunkard!"

Zhu Mingyang smiled slightly and said, "No, no! Our ancient Chinese people said that wine and sex are not separated. If this beauty is present, how can we not match the wine?"

When Yuko Matsuriya heard this, his white and delicate face was slightly flushed, and his heart was both ashamed and happy.

Although Zhu Mingyang's tone was a bit teasing, Yuki Matsuriya really felt sweet and happy. Perhaps it was because he had come to Hong Kong to start his own embroidery company. In the past few months, he had many orders. Every time he returned home, he felt empty and missed Zhu Mingyang even more. However, she also knew that during this period, Zhu Mingyang had been busy with the company affairs, and she did not disturb him. She just called him often. Although Zhu Mingyang was talking a lot on the phone, her pretty face turned red every time she answered the phone. Even that would make her heart sweet for a few days, but she was still a little afraid that Zhu Mingyang would not really accept her...

But as time changes, her heart is also slowly changing, which is something she unexpectedly expected. When she was in Japan, she also felt kind-hearted, that is, to come to Hong Kong to live, with the purpose of making Zhu Mingyang closer... Thinking of this, she said softly: "That's the case, then you can wait a moment."

Yuki Matsurenya got up and walked towards the living room. Soon after, she saw her coming with a bottle of red wine and two high-legged wine glasses.

Seeing this, Zhu Mingyang was secretly happy. The beauty was not only not angry at her face-to-face teasing and the teasing on the intensive phone calls during this period, but it seemed that she was already fifty percent interested, and she was not angry at all. She also brought the red wine according to her own wishes.

Zhu Mingyang took the red wine and bottle opener from Yuki Matsurenya. With a "bang!", the cork was opened, and the rich aroma of wine immediately lingered between the two. Zhu Mingyang took a deep breath and said, "What a good wine!"

A charming smile appeared on Yuko Matsurentani's pretty face and asked, "Xiao Yang, how did you know it's just a good wine?"

She thought that Zhu Mingyang was pretending to be in front of her at most, but she liked to drink tea, and did not really know whether this wine was a good wine. After all, she was even more likely to be Zhu Mingyang's true identity and the quality of red wine. Besides, Zhu Mingyang was a viscount of the British royal family, so he naturally received the etiquette education of ancient Western aristocratics, but Zhu Mingyang didn't show it very much in normal times.

Zhu Mingyang just smiled and poured one-third of the two wine glasses without saying a word, handed a glass to Yuki Matsuriya, and said with a smile: "For red wine, first of all, the knowledge of corks. The best cork should be that only the bottom is wet, while the other parts are kept dry. Corks that are too dry or too wet will also mean that the air has entered the wine, which will affect the quality of the wine. In the most ideal state, the bottom of the corks is wet, and the other parts must be kept dry. Also, if the corks have a wet part, it has a sour or strange smell, it also means that the bottle of wine may have been opened."

After hearing this, Yuko Matsuriya was even more surprised. For Yuko Matsuriya, when she married into a wealthy family, she also received systematic training in this area. However, she still pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "What's the matter? Didn't it be said on those books and TV?"

Zhu Mingyang gently shook the wine glass and said, "The second is to check the color of the red wine. Before tasting it, pour a small amount of wine into the wine glass and observe the color of the wine. Whether it is white wine or red wine, it should be clear. Some red wines are darker in color, but they are not turbid and unclear. The color of the color is also very important. Take purple as an example. It is usually a red wine with a shorter vintage, and the dark red is a more mature wine. Brick red or dark red brown represents a more mature wine age. This bottle of red wine is clear and transparent and full in color. It can be concluded that it is definitely not an ordinary red wine."

"That can't prove that it must be a good wine." Yuki Matsuriya said even more disagreeably.

Zhu Mingyang asked Yuko Matsuriya, unwilling to let go of his behavior. In his opinion, this is mostly the element of acting spoiled by himself. However, he also knew that Yuko Matsuriya's ex-husband was a prominent Japanese family, and he also knew that she must be a person who knows wine. He smiled and said, "Good wine, especially the red wine, will leave wine marks after a slight shaking. Swing the wine glass gently, let the wine form a whirlpool around the wine glass, and then lift the wine glass to keep it stable, so that the wine slides down from the glass wall. If the wine slowly slides down, it can leave clear wine marks, which means the wine is of good quality."

When Zhu Mingyang said this, he held up his goblet glass and continued: "In fact, this wine is absolutely extraordinary."

Yuko Matsurenya had to admit that what he said was true, and believed that he was a person who knew red wine. The ancients said that it was easy to get a fortune, but it was hard to find a confidant. In the journey of life, friends were indispensable. If you could meet a confidant, it would be a great blessing. Yuko Matsurenya finally met a true confidant, and she was now 50% sure. Zhu Mingyang was not only obsessed with the body, but also loved her more. This also made after divorced her husband, he willingly followed Zhu Mingyang, and also made a special trip to deal with the property left to him by his ex-husband and went to Hong Kong to develop. He raised his glass: "Xiao Yang, come, have a drink."

Zhu Mingyang also happily touched Yuki Matsurenya, drank it all in one go, and poured it on her again.

"For the beauty, have another drink of wine."
Chapter completed!