Chapter 130: 130 Plum Wine
This kind of relationship is different from her relationship with Su Yihang, Su Yihang is good to her, she doesn't feel anything, and she doesn't say anything.
But he was kind to her, cared for her, Chong loved her, cherished her, and she instinctively wanted to respond to him, do her best, and give him the same best care, love and affection for herself.
Ling Mo smiled so much that the corners of his eyes were crooked.
I thought she would say this to him because she was shy, but she didn't expect that she would hear her say that she loved him so soon.
He couldn't support it anymore, lifted her chin and kissed her carefully, this time, with some domineering and strong, but with a little more tenderness.
He was joyful, she felt it, happiness was between two people who loved each other, and the speed of contagion was very fast.
Her heart was also full of joy, her hands wrapped around the back of his neck, hugged him tightly, and her body was also close to him, just wanting to be closer to him, closer, closer the better.
Around, the night has completely shrouded the entire maple forest, compared with last night, tonight's moonlight is much more beautiful, it should be the thirteenth or fourteenth of the lunar calendar, under the romantic moonlight, he forced himself to let go of her, took her little hand, walked back in the moonlight, step by step.
Back at Hongfeng Residence, dinner was ready, in the restaurant, Pei Yin and Ouyang Xue brought the dishes one by one, and when they saw the two of them coming back, they immediately laughed, "You guys are back, go wash your hands, you can eat immediately." ”
"Thanks, sorry to excuse me." Ning Yuanlan felt a little bad, and said polite words with self-reproach.
"Don't say such things in the future, we and Ling Mo are comrades-in-arms, and we don't treat you as outsiders." Ouyang Xue jokingly said to Ning Yuanlan while giving Sheng Fan a tone.
Ning Yuanlan nodded, washed his hands with Ling Mo, and took a seat.
The dishes are very simple, white-cut beef, braised fish, mutton soup, cold cucumber, sour and hot shredded potatoes, are all common home-cooked dishes, full of color, flavor and flavor, and the amount of each plate is very sufficient.
"Come, eat, you're welcome." Pei Yin beckoned everyone to eat.
Ling Mo was also not polite, and sandwiched a piece of white-cut beef for his wife, "Ah Xue's white-cut beef is the best in the world, and even Wenchang can't compare." ”
"You have a vision." Pei Yin never forgot his narcissism, as if Ling Mo had collapsed just now.
Ning Yuanlan put the white-cut beef in his mouth, and then his eyes lit up, "It tastes so good." ”
"Eat more if you like." Ouyang Xue gave Ning Yuanlan another piece.
"Wife, what about me?" Seeing this, Pei Yin couldn't help but beg for love.
"What else do big men buy?" Ouyang Xue was speechless, and seemed impatient to clip a piece to him, "Eat, eat and sleep!" ”
"Yes, ...... after eating and sleeping," Pei Yin replied to his wife's words like a good student.
This pair of enemies!
Ling Mo shook his head helplessly!
The four of them had dinner, sat together and continued to chat with the mountain breeze.
"Come, have some drink." Ouyang Xue came over with a end plate, on which were placed several ancient wine bottles as white as snow and four white porcelain cups.
"This is Axue's own plum wine, it tastes very good, you drink more." Pei Yin gave a wine bottle to Ling Mo, "Then, pour wine for your wife." ”
Ling Mo obediently took it, took the red cork on the white porcelain bottle, and smelled it carefully, the wine was fragrant, sweet and mellow, with the unique fragrance of plums.
"It's made using an ancient method that has been passed down from our family, and it's very good for girls to drink." Ouyang Xue poured a glass for Ning Yuanlan, "Look, my face has no freckles at all, I won't tell you, I'm over thirty years old." ”