As for what Mo Chunshan and Ruan Shidong said about 90 years old, it turned out to be a bottle of red wine.

When the meal was served, the red wine had not woken up enough time, and it was only served after eating half of the wine.

Before the red wine was poured into the crystal cup, He Guan'er smelled it, and this wine was the same fragrance as the bottle she had rubbed in Mo Chunshan.

Six-figure red wine, Ruan Shidong is really willing.

Her eyes were bright, and she no longer had the reserve of eating, staring intently at the bottle, and quietly swallowing her saliva.

It was easy to wait for Ruan Shidong to pour her a shallow cup of base, and she immediately picked it up and couldn't wait to take a big sip.

Wow, it's still a familiar recipe, it's still a familiar taste, a layered taste, and a rich floral fruity aroma.

She put down her glass with a look of intoxication, and suddenly noticed that the other four people at the table were looking at her.

He Wan'er touched his face, with a half-minute hesitation: "What's wrong?"

Could it be that her posture of drinking red wine is too ugly? Oh yes, she seems to have forgotten to shake and smell the red wine special pretending action, this is disgrace for him?

Mo Chunshan's eyes were full of disgust: "You're about to toast before you even touch a glass, are you so greedy?"

He Wan'er shrunk his neck with a smile, and couldn't help muttering: "It's not because you're stingy, you don't drink red wine, you still hid it last night." ”

Mo Chunshan's face changed: "You can go crazy with a sip of wine?"

She didn't dare to speak anymore, but Li Rujing looked at the two of them with a smile, and then laughed very heartily: "Shidong, don't you want to give a smile to the smile?"

She elongated her voice, then patted He Wan'er's hand, and said in a kind tone: "Xiaoxiao, if you want to be hungry, tell your aunt, the mountain boy is stingy, your aunt is very generous, you come to your aunt's house, you can eat and drink enough!

"Thank you, Auntie. Drinking his favorite sip, He Wan'er was simply unexpected, at this time he was in a very good mood, and his mouth was much sweeter.

For the second glass of red wine, Ruan Shidong specially poured her more, a full third of the cup, but after a few clinking glasses, the second glass of red wine also bottomed out.

Ruan Shidong smiled: "Xiao He has a good amount of wine, have another glass?"

He Wan'er had already noticed that his heartbeat was starting to get faster, and he shook his head hurriedly: "No, I'm really drunk if I drink again." ”

Mo Chunshan elegantly squinted his eyes and commented: "Cow chews peony." ”

He Waner's face was red, but he was actually a little upset, so he was much bolder, and casually replied: "It's not as good as your tiger sniffing roses, why aren't you afraid of pollen allergies?"

Yes, Mo Chunshan is a tiger, and this sentence is clearly aimed at him.

He just wanted to slap the table to give her some color, but Li Rujing immediately threw a disgusted look: "Mountain boy, don't be quick to talk for a while, when you go back to kneel on durian at night, your aunt can't save you." ”

Mo Chunshan looked at her and smiled with her: "Presumably, my uncle-in-law often kneels, so my aunt is so experienced?"

Ruan Mengqi was very obedient at this meal, honestly did not deliberately target He Wan'er, and helped the nanny clean up the table after dinner.

After the meal, the nanny was still busy cleaning the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, and Ruan Shidong personally went into battle to prepare the fruit plate.

In less than ten minutes, he neatly brought out a large plate of cut fruits, each piece neatly and delicately, as if it had been cut by a machine.

He Wan'er was amazed, but in the next second, he was a little worried about Mo Chunshan.

As the old saying goes, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, Ruan Shidong has endured it like a turtle with a shrunken head, and he is so attentive to cutting fruits, how big is he planning?

She took advantage of Ruan Shidong to get the little fork to eat fruit, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Your uncle's mind is so heavy, you can still smile at you like a flower when you are not happy, and cutting a fruit is like carving with a carving knife, what is he planning? Aren't you afraid of raising tigers?"

"Smiling like a flower?" Mo Chunshan was dissatisfied with her messy idioms, raising his eyebrows and looking indifferent, "Also, isn't it me who is allergic to the tiger at every turn?"

He Wan'er was dumbfounded, she was making fun of Mo Chunshan about the tiger just now, and she didn't know how to answer when he asked her this time.

Mo Chunshan was very satisfied with her deflated appearance, and said: "When he was a hunter and I was a little tiger, I wasn't afraid, and today I will be afraid of him?"

The corners of He Wan'er's eyes twitched, and he couldn't help baring his teeth: "What a little tiger, what a broken metaphor! Can you catch up with the little tiger?"

"I'm not as cute as the little tiger," Mo Chunshan corrected with kindness, "not as cute as you, like a tigress." ”

He Wan'er was so angry that he was about to slap the table, and he said coldly: "Speak well!

Mo Chunshan was in a good mood and teased: "Okay, you're not a tigress, you're an animal tamer." ”

He Wan'er was about to go crazy, but she leaned into her ear and whispered: "Don't worry, he cut well because he used to be a cook, don't worry, I'll be fine." ”

The gentle words he deliberately approached did not let her relax, but made her heart beat faster, and her ears were hot for a while, so her face, which was already red from drinking, was even more red.

Li Rujing went to the bathroom and came out, just when she saw He Wan'er's cheeks flushed, and Mo Chunshan smiled and said nothing.

She smiled and asked Ruan Mengqi to help her to sit down on the three-person seat on the sofa.

Ruan Mengqi helped her sit firmly, and skillfully brought her a cushion to lean on, and then obediently went back to her room.

Li Rujing smiled and beckoned to He Wan'er: "Come and sit with me for a while, I have something to discuss with you." ”

Mo Chunshan was a little uneasy, refused to stand up, and blocked He Wan'er behind him: "Auntie-"

His rare nervousness looked at Li Rujing. Li Rujing glared at him: "Hurry up, I want to talk to Xiaoxiao about things, you want to get tired of going back to your house for a while." Can't separate conjoined babies?"

Mo Chunshan had no choice but to let He Wan'er go over, looking at her with a little confusion in her starry eyes, and a little worried.

He Wan'er drank very poorly, and at this time, I was afraid that his head was not very sober, and he didn't know if his aunt would show his feet as soon as he asked.

I knew that I shouldn't have given her a drink-Mo Chunshan thought helplessly, but there was no room for regret.

As the saying goes, wine is strong and courageous, as the party concerned, He Wan'er was not very afraid, she obediently got up and walked to Li Rujing, and was sat down by Li Rujing with her hand, and the distance between the two was extremely close.

"I know that the mountain boy has a high heart, and he usually looks at people with his nostrils, and there are not many people who can enter his eyes, and even fewer girls. It was the first time he had brought a girl back to show me. Tell me how you met, okay? ”

Li Rujing said unhurriedly, her voice was very soft, but the light in her eyes was still He Wan'er almost couldn't help but tremble, but fortunately she held back in time.

This frightened her, because she didn't think very soberly because of drinking, but she was a little more clear.

After thinking about it for a few seconds, she smiled: "Actually, I haven't known him for a long time, and September is the first time we met, and there was a big misunderstanding at the beginning." Later, by chance, he saved me three or four times, and helped me a lot, and he also helped find out the truth about my friend's accidental death. ”

Speaking of this, He Wan'er deliberately paused, pretending to be embarrassed to say it, and his voice was like a gnat: "Anyway, it's fate, I didn't expect it to be so coincidental." ”