"I have to wait!" Xia ruofei replied without hesitation,"I don't think he can invite Zhuo Yiyi to lunch! This kid must have sent them there and then returned dejectedly!"
Zhao Yongjun blinked and said,""I agree!"
Xia ruofei's guess was right. When it was almost noon, song Rui drove Xia ruofei's Land Rover to the courtyard house. His plan to have lunch with Zhuo Yiyi had failed.
The brothers sat in a circle in the dining room in the backyard, and the table was filled with dishes ordered directly from a nearby private restaurant.
Xia ruofei thought for a while and said,"everyone, let's eat first!" I'll go get two bottles of wine!"
"Oh?" Zhao Yongjun's eyes lit up."Ruofei, do you have any good wine?"
Zhao Yongjun could not forget about Xia ruofei's collection of Drunken Eight Immortals.
Xia ruofei smiled mysteriously."You guys can try it later. I don't have the final say on whether it's good wine or not!"