Rebirth in the 1980s and 1990s

At this moment, I'm afraid nothing is more enjoyable than conquering two beauties who are harming the country and the people with their eyes, but Zhang Zhenyi is a little confused. In fact, Margaret's feelings for him are as long as he is not stupid.

It can be guessed that Irina became his woman seven years ago, and even the city has changed without any stranger.

In Zhang Zhenyi's opinion, it would be almost impossible to coax the Bonamar princess into bed. This is not just a question of whether it is possible, but the old Mr. Bonamar is probably the first.

For a moment, Zhang Zhenyi will become the son-in-law of the Bonamar family.

Even the declining nobles, Zhang Zhenyi knew that ancient families like the Bonamar family could not be underestimated. Even if the economic system around the world collapsed, these people would probably hold it in their hands.

Huge wealth and unknown to outsiders.

Zhang Zhenyi didn't want to cause such trouble, but things didn't go in the direction he wanted.

Margaret already knew that this man was not a monk, but it was not easy to get his heart. At least in China, it can be seen from the information collected by the family that there were several who had a very close relationship with him.

An ambiguous woman, but this guy has endured it for so many years and has never eaten any of them. He is simply a top-notch man.

She thought Irina was a complete accident, and this woman gave up the most precious wealth in the world, but this also proved from the other hand that Zhang Zhenyi is indeed not a cat that does not steal fish, but this cat

The requirements are very high.

The three of them gradually became a little silent. Irina and Margaret were thinking about their own affairs in their hearts. Both of them looked a little weird. They looked at the man standing beside them from time to time, but they didn't say anything.

At this moment, there was only Jenny's surprise sound from time to time in the garden, occasionally mixed with Zhang Zhenyi's answer.

Zhang Zhenyi glanced at Irina beside him with some confusion, because he felt that the woman's hand seemed to be getting softer and softer. Irina seemed to have realized the gaze from her side and looked up slightly.

At first glance, the eyes of the two of them suddenly intersected in the air. Zhang Zhenyi couldn't help but stop and was stunned.

He couldn't help but feel a little surprised, because in Irina's eyes, he clearly saw a trace of strong spring feelings, and it was like letting the Buddha melt his whole body.

"Irina! What's wrong with you?"

As soon as Zhang Zhen asked this question, he immediately regretted it so much that he wanted to slap himself. Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, the expression on Irina's face suddenly changed, with a slight anger. This guy actually

So incomprehensible.

The rich night shrouded the entire city of Paris in darkness. Although it was a city that never sleeped, it could not allow the night to escape from this moonless night, and the Rose Avenue fell into tranquility.

"Dady, can I sleep alone?"

Jenny looked at Zhang Zhenyi lying beside him and asked uncertainly. The little guy grew up in Europe since he was a child and did not understand how Zhang Zhenyi stayed in his bed.

"No, no!"

"Why?dady, you should sleep with Irina."

“Why?”

"Because you are dad, Irina is mum!"

Zhang Zhenyi was speechless, but then he got up and kissed the little guy gently on the forehead. Then he left the room.

After leaving the house, he seemed to remember that this was Rose Castle, not his home. The guy Margaret seemed to have arranged himself and Irina in the same room. No matter what his intention was, Zhang Zhenyi would not

Without facing this reality, it is obvious that Zhang Zhenyi has not been able to accept this result so soon.

I have to say that there are indeed many guest rooms in Rose Castle. Zhang Zhenyi did not knock on Irina's room but walked downstairs. The party ended until very late, and even now, you can still see the place in the living room.

Wine glasses on the table.

Although he was very sleepy, he still did not mean to go to bed, but admired the oil paintings hanging on the wall. It has to be said that families like Bonama are worthy of being ancient families with hundreds of years or even longer.

Even if these oil paintings that are hung randomly on the wall are not rare, they may not be bought for tens of thousands of dollars.

He picked up a bottle of red wine worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, and Zhang Zhenyi poured it straight into his mouth without using a cup. Zhang Zhenyi didn't care about this wine that was not high but had a lot of potential.

The bell hanging above the fireplace was ringing unknowingly. Zhang Zhenyi sat quietly at the corner of the stairs. There were obviously several bottles of wine on the wooden stairs beside him, and it was empty inside.

It is obvious that this guy drank millions of red wine in just now, and he was really a waste of his life.

Zhang Zhenyi felt a wave of strong sleepiness that kept coming into his mind. He looked at the stairs in front of him in a daze and struggled to stand up and walked upstairs, all the way to a door that looked a bit delicate.

In front of him, if Zhang Zhenyi was sober, he could clearly see that he seemed to be in the wrong direction. The guest room on the second floor was written with a small word "3".

The people in front of him seemed to be not intimidated. Zhang Zhenyi was stunned. Although he was drunk, Zhang Zhenyi still remembered that he was suitable for Irina, and she couldn't help but mutter to herself.

"Is she waiting for me?"

Without thinking too much, he pushed open the door and walked in shakingly.

What surprised him was that there seemed to be only one bed in the bedroom, and the bed was a rose-colored color. The thin quilt was slightly raised, and a graceful curve was undoubtedly revealed. Zhang Zhenyi felt a little dry in his throat.

"Did that guy Margaret intends to only arrange one bed?"

This sentence just flashed through Zhang Zhenyi's mind, and he lifted the quilt naked and fell asleep. His sleepiness had made him not want to think more. After a long time, Zhang Zhenyi was just in a daze

I felt like a soft body slowly leaning towards me.

"Irina?"

"Irina?"

He screamed twice in confusion, but there was no movement. Instead, the softness wrapped around his body became tighter and tighter. Zhang Zhenyi had to reach out and hug the person in his arms. He got soft. Zhang Zhenyi knew that it was in his arms.

A hot body, the soft feeling that came from his palms and body into his mind, made his breathing begin to become cramped.

The wonderful man in his desperate arms seemed to be drunk, and he actually made a slight breathing sound. The smell of wine mixed with the unique fragrance of the woman was sucked into his nose. Although Zhang Zhenyi closed his eyes, he clearly knew his breathing.

As it gradually became heavier, a pair of hands began to wander around the figure in her arms, but a burst of breathing came from her ears.

"Um!"

"Um-"

Zhang Zhenyi was completely lost, but for a while, there was only a heavy breathing sound in the entire guest room, the hazy night, the quilts, and two figures that had lost consciousness and only knew the most primitive **.

At this time, in another room, a graceful figure kept tossing and turning on the bed, and then the faint night could be seen. The woman whose face was so delicate that even Venus would probably be jealous was Irina.

Zhang Zhenyi actually walked into the wrong room.

++++ Dear friends, I'm going to take a leave on May Day. To be honest, I really didn't write well later. I know that many people want to scold people, and I want to scold people myself. There are always bottlenecks during this period and plan to be in May.

It's about to end, but it won't end up randomly, so I'll take a few days off to rest, and then I'll have a good idea and good code, so I will definitely deserve everyone's support! (To be continued...)