"You don't have to drink it if it doesn't suit your taste." Across the dining table, Fesnuo stared at her and reminded her.
"It's okay, it's just one cup!" Fang Chixia took the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, then put the wine glass aside.
"Do you think it tastes good, miss?" The butler stared at the empty wine glass and then filled it for her.
"It's very good, uncle, it's just a little strong." Fang Chixia told the truth.
"This is brewed by the Chris Castle winery. Would you like to try some more, Miss?" the butler continued to persuade.
The butler of Chris Castle is an old man, a very prestigious elder. He has watched Fesnuo grow up and is equivalent to half of Fesnuo's relatives.
An old man who is usually very kind and dedicated to his work. Fang Chixia has been taken care of by him many times since he came here and has a good impression of him.
He said so. Fang Chixia actually didn't really want to drink, but he still reluctantly drank another drink.
Fesnuo sat next to her and watched her movements calmly. He thought to himself for a while, then turned his eyes stiffly to the butler next to him.
Why does it feel like the housekeeper is deliberately irrigating Chi Xia
Dinner continues.
Fang Chixia was afraid that the housekeeper would continue, so she ate the rest of the meal very quickly, so she finished it in a few times and went upstairs.
When I went upstairs, it was nine o'clock.
Her drinking capacity was average, but her drinking tonight was very high, and she had two drinks. Her steps were a little sloppy as she walked up the stairs.
"Miss, let me take you up!" The housekeeper followed her up. When she walked up the stairs, he saw that her gait was a little unsteady. He took his arm to support her and led her to continue walking into the room.
Fang Chixia only felt dizzy and her steps were a little unsteady.
When he came to his room door, he wanted to push it open and walk in. When he raised his arms, he was stopped by the housekeeper, "Miss, your room is next door!"
Fang Chixia's eyes were dazzled at this time. He had said so. Fang Chixia just thought that he had really gone wrong and let him lead him to the next room.
The housekeeper took her further into the corridor, passed through a room, and finally stopped at the door of a masculine room.
The door opened and he led her in. Fang Chixia couldn't hold it any longer. After entering the room, she groped for the bed and lay down on it.
She was not drunk, but her head was dizzy, swollen, and she felt very uncomfortable. She just wanted to fall down and have a deep sleep.
"Miss, have a good rest, I'm going out first!" The housekeeper closed the door of the room for her, turned around and went downstairs.
Fisnuo was flipping through documents downstairs. When he saw him coming down, he asked lightly, "Is she okay?"
"I'm going to rest for now." The housekeeper lowered his head, "Master, would you like to rest early? I'll have the room tidied up."
"Okay, get out of here!" Fisnuo closed the document in his hand, stood up and went straight to the room upstairs.
The butler did not move away, but stood there, his eyes following his movement calmly.
Fesnuo walked through the long spiral staircase, went upstairs, and entered his room directly.
When the housekeeper heard the sound of the door to his room being closed, his heart dropped a little.
The room was dark.
The air is still filled with the faint fragrance from the garden, as well as the clear and refreshing fragrance of agave.
Fesnuo stood at the door of the room, smelling the fragrance that filled his nose, his eyes darkened, and he clicked on the light in the room.