Chapter 147: Romantic Allergy

However, Gao Lan was not angry. She just glanced at her calmly, "Three inches below the skin are all bones. There is actually no difference between the dead and the living."

Mo Li frowned and glanced at her.

Among the younger generations of the Mo family, Molly is the most arrogant and domineering. She speaks without thinking about the feelings of the listeners.

Shen Qingchuan was afraid that she would be careless and ruin everyone's interest, so he quickly changed the subject, "You are not from the physical evidence department. Does the physical evidence department also touch corpses?"

Gao Lan said, "If necessary, we will touch them, but usually there are forensic doctors. When they are busy, we will also go to help with the autopsy."

"Autopsy?" Shen Qingchuan's mouth twitched, "Then can you still eat?"

"Why can't you eat? This is work."

Shen Qingchuan turned his head and asked Lu Chi, "Gao Lan touched the hand of the corpse and then picked up food for you. Can you eat it?"

Now everyone looked at Lu Chi, even Gao Lan looked at him, waiting for his answer.

Gao Lan's job looks cool to Qiao Ruoxing, but in this circle, it is actually a bit different. Dealing with the dead all day is not auspicious for businessmen.

Lu Chi raised his eyelids, slowly scanned the crowd, and said slowly, "The chef wiped his butt with his hands before cooking, didn't you eat it anyway?"

Shen Qingchuan...

He gritted his teeth and said, "Who would cook without washing his hands after going to the toilet?"

"You know the truth, why are you asking this nonsense?"

Lu Chi put his hand on the back of Gu Lan's hand and patted it gently, "The dead can't speak, but she can talk to the corpse." I don't know what he thought of, Lu Chi smiled, turned his head and asked Gao Lan, "One day when I die, can you dissect me personally? It feels like a romantic thing."

Everyone...

This is really a bit creepy, Shen Qingchuan couldn't help but say, "Do you have any misunderstandings about romance?"

Gao Lan pulled back her hand, glanced at him, and said coldly, "No!"

Seeing that she was angry, Lu Chi softened his voice, "It's just a joke, don't be angry, okay?"

As he said that, he started coughing.

Gao Lan immediately became nervous when she saw this.

Unlike Lu Zheng, Lu Chi's health was not very good. Although he was the older brother, he was very thin when he was born.

He had been taking medicine for more than 20 years because of the illness he had in his mother's womb.

Ordinary people would recover from a cold in a few days, but he might have to be hospitalized because of his serious illness. It was no wonder that Gao Lan was nervous.

Fortunately, Lu Chi only coughed a few times and then stopped. Gao Lan said, "Where are your medicines?"

"In the car."

"I'll go down and get them. You can entertain everyone first."

Lu Chi nodded.

After Gao Lan left, Song Tianjun spoke, "Gao Lan cares about you very much, why did you fake cough to scare her?"

Lu Chi chuckled twice, his eyes gentle, "When she cares about me, she forgets what she was angry about."

Shen Qingchuan said, "Scheming."

Then he blinked at Gu Jingyan, "Did you see? Learn more."

Gu Jingyan was too lazy to pay attention to him, and turned to ask Lu Chi, "Do you still have the red wine you gave me last time?"

Lu Chi was slightly stunned.

Shen Qingchuan said, "Don't you dislike drinking? Last year, Lu Chi gave it to you, but you didn't want it, so I stuffed it in your car."

Gu Jingyan glanced at Qiao Ruoxing, "My wife likes it, and she can drink half a bottle by herself."

Qiao Ruoxing almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

The red wine Lu Chi gave was the bottle she opened before giving Gu Jingyan a bath the night he was discharged from the hospital.

It is true that she likes to drink red wine, but when Gu Jingyan mentions that bottle of wine, she always feels that he is teasing her.

"Lu Chi, if there are too many, give me a few bottles."

Lu Chi smiled faintly, "My friend's winery has its own wine. I don't know if it will be available this year. I will ask for you later."

"It has such a good reputation? It makes me a little curious," Song Tianjun asked, "Where is your friend's winery?"

"It's not a winery. It's my own vineyard. I built an ornamental garden. I make wine for fun. If you are interested, I will take you to see it next time."

Before Song Tianjun opened his mouth, Molly said, "You still have to go to France to see the winery. The small workshop model in China is not ornamental." She turned her head and smiled, "I recognized it when I was studying abroad. I know a friend whose family is in the red wine business. They have dozens of estates in France. They are large in scale, mature in technology, and the landscape of the estates is also very elegant. If Brother Tianjun is interested, I can make an appointment with him. "

Lu Chi chuckled, "Miss Mo has been studying abroad for too long, and her eyes have been used to looking abroad. Her impression of China is still stuck in more than ten years ago. Although red wine is not the main consumption of beverage wine in China, the industry is developing very rapidly. There are still many mature red wine bases in various places. If you have the opportunity, you can go and see more and broaden your horizons. In addition, France, which is famous for its red wine culture, does not have the best quality and output of wine. You can go to Italy to see it."