Xu Yin felt that since she went to the competition, she always hoped to do her best.

Whether or not you can win an award is secondary, but if you don't even think this wine is competitive, why bother to take it to the competition? and wasted a jar of wine.

The wine handed in will be tasted and scored by a 100-member jury composed of wine experts, winemakers, wine critics, etc. from all over the world.

Xu Yin remembered that under the osmanthus tree in the backyard of the old Xu family, there was still a jar of three-year-old sorghum wine buried in the flower room of the recuperation villa, or send it to the competition?

But how do you get it?

At this moment, she received a call from Secretary Zheng.

Secretary Zheng said that a friend of his opened a fresh food chain in the capital, and there will be a cold storage truck to deliver to the capital in two days, and brought her some seafood to thank her for the capital's special gift package last time.

Xu Yin asked him if it was inconvenient to help him transport a jar of wine.

"It's buried under the osmanthus tree in the flower room, I made it three years ago, and in a few months there will be a wine competition in Kyoto, and I want to take it to the competition."

"No problem!" Secretary Zheng replied briskly, "Don't worry, I will send you all the mustaches and all the tails." However, I heard you say that, you are going to stay in the capital for the Chinese New Year? ”

"That's not true, grandma still wants to go back to the village for the New Year, and we'll go back after the competition."

Secretary Zheng chatted a few more words and hung up.

After getting the wine used in the competition, Xu Yin continued to chew on foreign language materials and the winemaking notes sent by Professor Fang.

received a call from Song Mingjin, asking her if she was at school or at home, and the wine arrived.

Xu Yin: "......"

I didn't expect him to help deliver it.

"Secretary Zheng said it was a cold storage car, you ......"

I want to ask him if he should have come by cold storage truck, right? The CEO of Mingyu Group, this is inevitable......

"I have an RV that I haven't driven much for two years, and I just want to come here to run errands, so I want Xiao Li to drive it for a long distance. He'll be gone in a moment, and I'm going to stay here for a few days. The seafood and wine that Zheng Ping prepared for you were all in my car, and I didn't go with the cold storage truck. ”

"Oh......" counted.

Xu Yin is in the library at this moment, let him wait a while, and she will go back immediately.

Shengyi Jiayuan is relatively open, and foreign vehicles can enter it once they are registered.

When Xu Yin arrived, Song Mingjin's driver, Xiao Li, had already parked the car in front of her building, and was moving the foam box down from the small cold storage in the car.

"It's too much to fit in the fridge. Why don't you take some and take them away? Xu Yin looked at the six large foam boxes and couldn't help but have a little headache.

She and her grandmother, where can they eat so much seafood.

"Isn't there a freezer? You didn't use it? Song Mingjin replied.

Xu Yin was stunned for a few seconds, suddenly thought of something, and turned to him with a light in her eyes: "Secretary Zheng, the friend who rented my house, could it be you Song Dong?" ”

How else would he know there was a freezer in his kitchen?

When I talked to Secretary Zheng about these electrical appliances that day, Secretary Zheng was obviously very surprised, and she only mentioned refrigerators and sterilizers at that time, not freezers at all, obviously it could not be Secretary Zheng who told him.

Song Mingjin didn't expect to fall off the horse so soon, so he helped his forehead, and smiled helplessly:

"I didn't mean anything else, I heard that you were looking for a house, so I asked Zheng Ping to contact you, and I was afraid that you wouldn't accept it."

"Why are you afraid that I won't accept it?"

“……”

Song Dong was dumbfounded.

Xu Yin looked at him deeply:

"It's not the first time, is it? The model house in Shuangli New Village, is that what you mean? ”

Song Mingjin touched the tip of his nose: "...... Be. ”

Xu Yin: "......"

She said it! How can there be such good luck, just pick a set of finely decorated model rooms, you can move in with your bag, and dare to send it to the door.

There is one more thing, she didn't figure it out before, and she seems to have a clue at the moment-

"I remember that in the summer vacation of the third year of junior high school, I was hacked very badly on the Internet, did you intervene and suppress it?"

"There was no pressure, it was just that I found your stepsister's high school classmates and told the truth."

That's what he did.

"Aside from these few things, what else are you secretly helping with?"

"It's gone."

"Really?"

Song Mingjin pondered for a moment and confessed honestly: "Is it okay if your old house is not demolished and kept as a flower house?" ”

After a pause, as if he was afraid that she would think too much, he explained: "Don't get me wrong, the Sanatorium Villa project was developed after an investigation that is really worth investing in. ”

The original intention was indeed her, but it was not made as soon as her head was hot, it was investigated, and he boasted that he was still a person who focused on the overall situation.

If Secretary Zheng was present at the moment, he would have sneered and complained in his heart: Boss, you don't know anything about yourself.

Xu Yin looked at him steadily, slowly smiled, tilted his head and asked, "Why are you so good to me?" ”

Song Mingjin clenched his fists to cover his lips and coughed lightly: "Are you sure to talk about this here?" Can you wait for me to arrange a place? ”

“…… Yes. ”

Xu Yin thought he was shy and wanted to pick a quiet place, such as a tea room, café or something like that.

Unexpectedly, this master directly booked the western restaurant on the second floor of Minghua Hotel, and arranged for a violinist to play "Confession Night" live.

“……”

Song Mingjin also took advantage of her time to go to the bathroom, changed into a white suit, held a bouquet of white roses and purple lilacs, and slowly walked in front of her.

If it weren't for the fact that he was the object of concentric knots, and that he was the partner of her last small world, she would have fled at this moment.

His eyes were gentle and seemed calm, but the tips of his ears, which were darker than the pink roses on the table, betrayed him.

Xu Yin's heart calmed down.

This person is probably even more nervous than her.

"Ahem, you must have guessed it."

Song Mingjin cleared her throat uncomfortably, and began to wonder if the confession method searched on the Internet really worked?

But the bow can be opened without turning back.

He took a deep breath and introduced himself like a blind date show.

Xu Yin knew that since he guessed that he was Yan Kejin, he had searched for his information on the Internet, but it was more formal when he said it from his own mouth.

“…… I'm seven years older than you, do you think I'm old? This is indeed a fact that I can't change no matter how hard I try, but there is a big advantage to being older - it hurts. It's true! If you don't believe me, you can try. You see, no matter what the product, you have to try it to know if it's suitable, you just treat me as a live-action robot, test it yourself and then make a conclusion, okay? Well? ”

“……”

That's it, she has an extra boyfriend, and it's still the kind that has an indefinite free trial.

The right to turn the right is in her hands.

The hand-holding between the two was not so much the opportunity he earned, but rather the fact that she identified him first before giving him a follow-up chance.

"Hello, boyfriend!"

Xu Yin looked at him with a smile and stretched out her hand.

He was full of joy and gently shook it back: "Hello, girlfriend." ”

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