"Well, It was because you taught me well!" While speaking, Mr. Murphy raised his hand and asked someone to bring over two glasses of red wine and put them in front of us. He stood up and picked up the red wine in front of him and poured us half a glass of red wine. Then he said to us, "Since you have come out to play, don't be so anxious to go back. I am alone here tonight. Would you like to have a drink with me?"
Vincent didn't want me to drink, so he picked up the red wine in front of him and said to him. "I must drink the wine that Mr. Murphy personally poured, but Jasmine’s foot was injured. Doctors don't allow her to drink, so I'll drink for her later!"
Mr. Murphy looked at me and Vincent with envy and said with admiration. "I'm really envious that you can find a woman you cherish. Unlike me, I'm still determined to be alone even if I'm over 30 years old!"
Vincent picked up his wine cup and drained it in one gulp, "That's because you don't want to find her, Mr. Murphy. There are so many women waiting in lines to sleep with an outstanding man like you!"
Hearing this, Mr. Murphy smiled and his eyes flashed with vicissitudes. "There are indeed many women who can sleep with me, but few can truly talk with me... People like us need to have too many scruples. We want to find someone who really loves us and don't want to have too many interests disputes. How can it be so easy to find a suitable partner? It's better to be young people like you who love and break up as you want!"
Vincent put down the glass and pulled my hand again, but his face was full of emotion. "Mr. Murphy, if you try your best, you can always find the right one. It took me a lot of energy and time to get Jasmine's heart. I will love her for a lifetime!"
"Is that so? Then I'll first wish you all the best!" After saying this, Mr. Murphy lifted the glass of red wine in front of him and gulped it down. Then, he said carefreely to Vincent. "Alright, young ones like you have a rich nightlife. I won't disturb you any further!"
Since Mr. Murphy was finally willing to let us go, Vincent naturally did not want to waste any more time. He smiled politely and stood up, pulling my hand. He said politely, "Mr. Murphy, we'll go first. You can have fun alone!"
Mr. Murphy slowly raised his head and looked at Vincent and me. He gave me a meaningful smile and said, "Since you're all gone, why are you still playing? I'm going home to rest later. I'm getting older, I'm not as enegertic as young people!"
This was naturally a joke, because although he had always been speaking like an old man, he was still only in his thirties. Although he was more than ten years older than me, his age was still energetic in men's world.
Mr. Murphy's words sounded awkward in Vincent's ears. He smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to say too much. He said politely, "I'm busy during the day and will naturally be tired at night. I've been like this recently. Since Mr. Murphy is a little tired, we'll take our leave."
Mr. Murphy finally nodded, indicating that he had made a thorough agreement with Vincent. "Alright, I'll go to the hotel tomorrow to pick up Miss Miller!"
"Thank you!" Vincent pulled his hand and finally politely said to Mr. Murphy.
After we went out of the club, I said to Vincent uneasily, "Do you really want to see the house? In fact, I don't think it's necessary to buy such a big house. It's enough to have a place to live."
Vincent turned his head with a spoiled look and said with a smile, "Silly girl, I bought you a house. Why do you still want to save money for me?"
For a moment, I didn't understand what he meant. I was stunned for a moment before asking, "You... What do you mean?"
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