Chapter 163: Sauvignon Blanc

Chapter 163

Sauvignon Blanc and long reminiscence

"When are you going to think about the feelings of the people around you?"

Listening to Chu Rong's words that seemed to complain and blame, Song Xuan instantly set off a lot of ripples.

"But you can't just leave without saying a word, you say I don't care about other people's feelings, how can you ever take my feelings into account?"

She slowly lowered her hand around Chu Rong, lowered her head and blocked the loss in her eyes with her thick eyelashes.

"I'm mad that you're gambling with your safety."

Chu Rong looked at Song Li fixedly, his face was expressionless, but his dark eyes betrayed his emotions at this time.

"You don't have a mouth, do you? Won't you say? I thought you would never set foot in my Pear Blossom Pavilion again in your life. Thinking of Chu Rong's departure in the afternoon, Song Li became irritable again, she shook off Chu Rong's hand heavily, looked at him with a cold smile and continued: "You don't even want to communicate when you encounter problems, so why talk about us?" ”

As she spoke, she was moved by her emotions, and a little disappointment appeared in her eyes.

This is obviously a very small matter, but Song Li always can't help but make it bigger.

"Chu Rong, I don't like this kind of feelings, I'd rather you pull my arm and quarrel with me so that your face is red and your neck is thick, I don't want to watch you be silent, silence hurts more than quarrels."

Song Li suddenly smiled, but there was no joy in his eyes, more bitterness and helplessness.

"You'd rather stand in the yard for an afternoon than come face to face with me to solve the problem between the two of us, you torture not only yourself and me, but also make me feel insecure about you at all......"

She continued to laugh, her voice so small that it seemed as if the wind would blow away.

Chu Rong looked at Song Li, his eyes suddenly tightened, and a touch of black poured out from the bottom of his eyes, covering the entire pupil in an instant, and his hand hanging on his leg suddenly trembled.

"So, you're trying to run away again, aren't you?"

He interrupted Song Li's words, his warm voice sank suddenly, and his pupils were dark and boundless, as if there was a vortex trying to suck Song Li in.

She smiled tightly, and was about to speak, but was coldly pulled in front of Chu Rong, "What are you doing?" She was just about to struggle when a cold hand suddenly clamped her thin waist.

Chu Rong looked at the face that was close at hand, there was a hint of depth in his handsome face, and there was a bit of danger faintly flowing in his dark eyes, he held Song Li's hand tightly, and his voice was hoarse and low, "I tell you that I will never allow it!" ”

Looking at Chu Rong's appearance, Song Rong was a little flustered, "I didn't ......"

Chu Rong took the panic in Song Li's eyes into his eyes, his lips suddenly raised a cold arc, and then leaned over to kiss the warm lip flap.

The cool feeling instantly shook Song Rong's head, her body trembled, a pair of beautiful eyes widened, and she looked straight at Chu Rong, and all the thoughts in her mind faded like a tide in an instant.

The constant fragrance in her nostrils instantly invaded her sense of smell.

Looking at Song Li's stunned appearance, Chu Rong slowly lowered his eyelashes to cover his dull eyes, and his red tongue pried open his teeth to deepen the kiss.

At this moment, a fleeting breath fell into the ears of the two.

The two of them instantly became vigilant, and Song Li pushed Chu Rong, his eyes constantly searching the room.

Chu Rong quickly left Song Li's lips, pressed Song Li's head into his arms, squinted his eyes, and said in a clear voice: "Come out!" ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were kissing, excuse me!"

Ye Zilan's voice soon sounded from the beam, and the two of them followed the sound and saw Ye Zilan squatting on the beam of the room and raising her hand to cover her eyes.

"What are you doing here!"

Seeing that the shame of the two was bumped into by Ye Zilan, Song Li's ear chakra instantly turned red little by little, she took advantage of Chu Rong's defenselessness and pushed her away, looking at Ye Zilan with an embarrassed expression and pretending to be relaxed and asked.

"It's nothing, I just want to hang out with you."

Ye Zilan's hands covered by her eyes opened slightly, looking at the two people who were separated, and said with a weak heart, meaning red to climb up her cheeks.

The blackness in Chu Rong's eyes quickly faded like a tide, and he looked at Song Li with a smile, his lips slightly raised.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the smile on the corner of Chu Rong's mouth, and Song Li glanced at him fiercely.

"Let's go."

She glanced at Ye Zilan with gloomy eyes, Ye Zilan trembled like a lightning strike in an instant, she covered her eyes tightly again, and coughed, "Then I'll just go, you continue!" ”

As she spoke, she jumped off the beam, landed on the ground, and ran out of the door without looking back.

Looking at Ye Zilan, who fled in embarrassment, Song Li's heart instantly became angry.

"Look at the good things you do!"

She raised her foot and kicked Chu Rong gently, pulled down her face and scolded.

The smile on the corner of Chu Ruo's mouth became deeper and deeper, and he stood motionless, letting Song Li punch and kick him as if he were tickling.

"Alright, my bad, don't be angry!"

Seeing that Song Li finished venting, Chu Rong quickly pulled Song Li into his arms with a big hand, put his chin on the top of her head, and said softly.

Seeing Chu Rong apologize, Song Li still looked angry and arrogant, she snorted lightly and twisted her head to the side, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Looking at the angry Song Li, Chu Rong shook his head funny, raised his hand to straighten her head, sighed leisurely, and pretended to be helpless: "I shouldn't leave you alone, I shouldn't be angry with you." ”

"Will it be like this next time?"

Song Li twisted his head and broke free of Chu Rong's hand.

"Don't take it as an example!"

Chu Rong raised his hand again to hold Song Li's head, and gently landed a dragonfly kiss on her forehead.

"That's pretty much it!"

Feeling the warmth of Chu Rong falling on her forehead, the corners of Song Li's mouth rose uncontrollably, and she could no longer control the expression on her face.

Yingyue suddenly came to the window, and looked at the two people who had reconciled and breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as she wanted to leave quietly, she saw Song Li and Chu Rong both looking at her position at the same time.

Two pairs of bright eyes suddenly locked her, she pulled a stiff smile on her face, nodded awkwardly, and crouched against the wall to cover her figure with the wall.

Song Li was so amused by Yingyue's action that he couldn't help laughing anymore.

At this time, Chu Rong showed a somewhat pitiful expression.

"What's wrong?"

Song Li glanced at Chu Rong and asked curiously.

Chu Rong didn't speak, but his stomach helped him answer Song Li's question.

Hearing only a slight grunt, Song Li's eyes widened, she looked down at Chu Rong's stomach, her eyes instantly bent into a slit, "Hungry?" ”

Chu Rong nodded undeniably, it was so quiet that even his breathing was inaudible.

"Is there anything to eat in the Reflecting Moon Kitchen?"

Yingyue, who had just squatted and walked a few steps, immediately stood up after hearing Song Li's voice, revealing a dark head, for fear that Song Li would not be able to see her, she also raised her hand in front of the window and waved it loudly: "Yes, yes, I'm afraid that you will be hungry, so I will prepare some in the kitchen, you wait for me to send it to you immediately!" ”

A rush of footsteps came from the window, and Yingyue hurried to the small kitchen.

Yingyue quickly brought the food up.

Looking at the two of you who gave me a chopstick dish and I scooped a spoonful of soup for you, Yingyue had a relieved smile on her face.

It's really good that her young lady and Chu Shizi have got back together.

Thinking about her eyebrows, her eyebrows were bent, and she looked at how the two of them looked at how they looked beautiful.

"When are you going back?"

After eating and drinking, Song Li quickly put down the dishes and chopsticks, took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, and looked curiously at Chu Rong, who was still drinking the soup elegantly, and asked curiously.

Hearing this, the corners of Yingyue's mouth suddenly twitched, and she looked at Song Li with a strange expression.

At this time, I put down the job bowl and drove people away, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate......

She had the heart to remind Song Li of two sentences, but she didn't know how to speak.

"I'll go in a minute."

Song Li nodded, raised her hand to support her chin and quietly watched Chu Rong drink the soup, after a while she suddenly sighed, and asked in a complicated tone, "Why are you even so elegant in the posture of drinking soup?" ”

Hearing this, Chu Rong raised his head and glanced at her lightly, put down the empty bowl in his hand, took the handkerchief in front of Song Li, wiped his mouth, and said lightly: "Guess." ”

Looking at Chu Rong, who didn't dislike Song Li at all and wiped his mouth, Yingyue's mood suddenly rose to an extreme, and she almost didn't scream.

Who in the capital doesn't know that Chu Rong has a habit of cleanliness, and he doesn't like to have the opposite sex approaching him the most, and the things that have been touched by someone will not be used again if they are thrown away, not to mention that the handkerchief is still used to wipe his mouth.

This shows how important her young lady's position is in his heart.

Feeling the ups and downs of Yingyue's breath, Song Li suddenly tilted his head, and saw Yingyue's eyes shining brightly, and his eyes kept looking back and forth at her and Chu Rong, as if he had seen something that made her excited.

Looking at Yingyue's appearance, Song Li thought of the word he had seen in his previous life out of place: CP.

Did Yingyue snort her and Chu Rong?

She shuddered suddenly, quickly shook the thought out of her head, and then pouted and withdrew her gaze.

"Yingyue will bring me a book."

Chu Rong lightly took Yingyue's appearance into his eyes, and then raised his head at Song Li, stood up and walked towards the soft collapse by the window, and said as he walked.

"Good son!"

Yingyue nodded heavily, and quickly ran to the desk to help Chu Rong take the book and handed it to Chu Rong.

Looking at Yingyue with a courteous face, the corners of Song Li's mouth twitched fiercely again, whether this is her maid or Chu Rong's maid.

She stood up, moved, moved her muscles, walked to the desk, and moved the pen and ink in front of her.

"Miss, do you want to write something?"

Yingyue glanced up at Song Li at the dinner table and asked curiously.

"Well, don't you want to learn to write, I'll teach you."

Song Li didn't raise his head and said a word, his slender white fingers picked up the teapot and poured a little water into the inkstone, and then picked up the ink stone and gently rotated it in the inkstone.

The water in the inkstone was quickly stained black by the inkstone.

In the blackness, Song Li's appearance and the constantly jumping candle flames were reflected.

"Thank you, Miss!"

Hearing this, Yingyue instantly became excited, and she hurriedly put away the table and sent the dishes to the kitchen.

Afraid that Song Li would not be able to see clearly in the dark, she also deliberately carried another oil lamp and put it on the desk.

This area lit up instantly as the lights fell.

After studying the ink, Song Li lifted the brush and dipped it in the inkstone, and then picked up the pen and wrote down one of her favorite poems on the paper.

"The autumn breeze is clear, and the autumn moon is bright. The fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are frightened. Lovesickness knows when it is, and it is embarrassing to be embarrassed at this time. Enter my lovesick door, know my lovesickness and bitter ......"

She whispered softly, and the tip of the pen that slowly stained the ink left lines of delicate words on the paper.

Yingyue stood aside and watched, her eyes straight.

"Miss, the last time you wrote it wasn't like this......"

She swallowed and whispered.

Song Li's expression was slightly condensed, and then he laughed slowly, "I think this font is more suitable for you." With a smile in her eyes, she tapped the pen on Yingyue's head, and her tone was as gentle as water.

Yingyue breathed tightly, and looked at Song Li's appearance and froze.

Chu Rong put down the book in his hand early, tilted his head to look at the two of them, and slowly recalled the poem Song Li had just read out in his heart.

"Come in front of me."

Looking at Yingyue's stupid appearance, the smile in Song Li's eyes became deeper and deeper, as if she was about to be thrown out of her eyes in the next second, she raised her hand to pull Yingyue down in front of her and stuffed the brush in her hand into her hand.

Yingyue held the brush and couldn't find the posture of holding the pen for a long time.

Song Li carefully taught by hand on the side, and then held Yingyue's hand, controlled her pen and slowly wrote the poem she had just written again in the blank space on the paper.