Chapter Nine Hundred and Sixty First [I Have Never Seen Her]

Macedonia grinned and rubbed his chubby belly, and said with a smile, "Ron, you can't do that. Although the Constantine family is a bit rotten, there are still a lot of good wine."

"This... This is the wine I plan to keep. When I am about to die in a few years, I will drink it before I die," the old man Ron said mournfully.

Sauron answered stiffly: "If you're going to die, be more straightforward, don't waste wine."

"One-eyed red-haired bird! This is not your wine, you and this fat man will have to lose money!" Ron yelled ungentlemanly.

But how could these two guys pay back the money, one looked into the distance, and the other simply scratched his ears as if he didn't hear it.

Yang Chen looked at the old man a little pitifully, patted him on the shoulder, and said: "Forget it, these two bottles are for everyone to drink together today, I remember I have some 1811 Chateau Ygan white wine, are you helping me?" Those who are in charge of the logistics must know where to put it, so go get it and drink it yourself."

Ron said gratefully: "It's still the Pluto Pavilion *post, but... that wine doesn't suit my taste, can I change it to the other two Medusala wines from Roman Conti Winery?"

"Old fox! You mean it! One Medusala can beat these two black pearls!" Macedonia yelled.

Yang Chen is also quite helpless, these guys are really as capable as before.

But he didn't have a preference for good wine, so he generously promised to give it to Ron.

Immediately afterwards, as everyone was seated, Isabella, the fat cook, brought out all the rich Mediterranean seafood cooking he had cooked, and Brewster, as a helper, poured wine for everyone obediently.

During the meal, a few people chatted with Yang Chen about old times, mostly speaking English, so as not to neglect Lin Ruoxi and the others.

It's just that I always feel a little creepy when I hear some fighter models, nuclear warheads, nuclear submarines and other words.

Halfway through the meal, Isabella patted the table and said, "You old fellows, what are you doing talking about these wars to Ms. Lin and Mrs. Lin? Tomorrow is His Majesty Pluto's big wedding, so you can't say anything interesting. Is it?"

To her father and her in-laws grandfather, this fat girl was not polite at all.

Brewster on the side quickly clapped his hands, "I agree with what my dear said."

Macedonian cursed at his grandson as a "follower", but he dared not refute Isabella. Obviously, these people were eaten to death by the fat girl.

Sauron grinned rarely, "Dear Bella, don't you think talking about war will give you an extra appetite?"

"That's you, old man," Isabella rolled her eyes.

Saying that, Fat Girl picked up a plate of yellow and white dishes from in front of her, and brought them to Guo Xuehua and Wang Ma.

"Ladies, you can try this. It's called alhauabraz. It's a Portuguese food. The main ingredient is cod, which is fried with eggs and vegetables. It should meet the taste of oriental people," Isabella smiled. road.

Guo Xuehua and Wang Ma looked at each other. They really felt that the food here was a bit unappetizing. Although the ingredients were all excellent seafood, they really couldn't resist pure big mouthfuls of seafood.

After taking it with a smile, they all said simple thanks to Isabella, after all, they don't know much English.

Isabella worked hard, and began to explain the names and ingredients of various dishes to Lin Ruoxi, but she directly threw the men on the table aside.

In this way, a meal is also lively.

After the wait was over, Ron made a gesture of invitation to Lin Ruoxi, and went to a studio he set up next door.

Yang Chen was also very curious at first, and wanted to follow along to take a look, but was stopped by Guo Xuehua.

"Stupid child, it's not okay to look at the wedding dress now. It will be meaningful when you see it again after the wedding tomorrow," Guo Xuehua taught.

Yang Chen thought it was the same, adding more sense of mystery, the effect might be better, so he endured the itch in his heart, and sat at Ron's house drinking black tea and watching TV.

At the invitation of Isabella, Guo Xuehua and Wang Ma took a young man on the island who could translate Chinese to visit the surrounding environment.

For them, since this is Yang Chen's, it is also their own, so of course they have to understand it well.

When the room quieted down, only Yang Chen, Macedon, and Sauron were left.

Drinking the British royal black tea, Yang Chen suddenly remembered something, and asked, "By the way, where are Edward and the others?"

Sauron said: "Edward has gone to pick up Catherine and Jane, and he should be there in the evening."

"The London Olympics is still at a critical juncture these days. Catherine has to attend many occasions, so she is busy, so she can only come later. After attending the wedding, she has to rush back to attend the closing ceremony of the Olympics," Macedonia explained.

Only then did Yang Chen remember that he didn't pay attention to what was going on in the Olympic Games.

"Your Majesty Pluto, don't you intend... to visit her?" Sauron hesitated, and said, "After all, you are getting married tomorrow."

Yang Chen's hand trembled slightly, a complex thought flashed in his eyes, and his complexion was a little dark.

"I'm going for a trip." Yang Chen nodded.

"Hey, red-haired eagle, what are you doing when you have nothing to say about that matter, you were happy at first," Macedonia said displeased.

"I'm just reminding you kindly, I think His Excellency Pluto himself would also think of going." Sauron glanced at him disdainfully.

Yang Chen told the two of them not to make a fuss, and said with a smile: "This is indeed what it should be. After I left here more than two years ago, I haven't come back to see her. She may be in another world, and she also hates me... Now I want to be here If I don't tell her about getting married here, I will feel uneasy.

Well, let me bury the past today and formally welcome a new life. "

While the three men were chatting about rather sad topics, in a small red room next door, it was a different scene.

This is Ron's usual workshop, and the role is naturally to design and display all his works.

Around the entire workshop, there are a dazzling array of luxurious bohemian women's dresses, with a rich and luxurious atmosphere blowing towards one's face.

Ron was standing outside the fitting room at the moment, looking nervously and expectantly at the covering brown curtain.

And his two female assistants helped Lin Ruoxi wear the designed wedding dress inside.

After more than ten minutes, two assistants finally came out, and then slowly opened the curtain...

"hiss……"

When Ron saw the woman coming out of the fitting room, he couldn't help but gasped ~~--Net-update first~~He took a breath of cool air.

Immediately, swallowing his throat, the old man crossed himself in front of him, as if thanking God for his kindness.

Ron, who couldn't move his gaze, said in admiration: "Miss Lin, you will be the most beautiful bride I have ever seen in most of my life... Haha, of course, the wedding dress I designed is also due to the credit."

Lin Ruoxi took a picture of herself in the mirror, clutching the hem of her skirt with her small hands, she also looked a little unbelievable.

It seems that wearing this wedding dress will sublimate your entire temperament and manner from beginning to end.

"Thank you, Mr. Ron." Lin Ruoxi asked with a smile, "Does this wedding dress have its name?"

"Well, good question," Ron said with a smile, "I named this wedding dress Demeter, Demeter."

Lin Ruoxi asked suspiciously: "It sounds familiar, is this a person's name?"

"No no, this is your 'mother'." Ron smiled kindly: "Lord Persephone, the mother in mythology is Demeter, the goddess of fertility.

I named the wedding dress after Demeter, which means that this wedding dress will care for you like a mother and go to the palace of marriage. "

Only then did Lin Ruoxi suddenly understand, she read it silently a few times, and readily accepted it.

At this time, Ron circled around the woman twice more, and said in admiration: "Looking at it this way, they really look alike, especially in terms of temperament, after wearing a wedding dress, they are exactly the same."

Although Ron babbled lightly, Lin Ruoxi could still hear her, and the woman full of happiness couldn't help asking: "What's similar?"

Ron froze for a moment, and said with some embarrassment: "Miss Lin, you should know that the only woman that His Majesty Pluto always accompanied in the past was Miss Seventeen.

Sauron, Jane, and Catherine said before that you and Miss Seventeen are often very similar in temperament and demeanor, and now it seems that I have to agree with them. "

Hearing this, Lin Ruoxi's expression darkened, and she smiled unnaturally: "Is that so... It's a pity that I haven't seen her."