"Cousin, excessive modesty is hypocrisy, you know?"
"Cousin, you always have more falsehoods than truths."
Lin Wanwan snorted and said, "Why am I being wrong? You are the only one who knows it and you still say it's just superficial. So what did I learn?"
Xiao Chong's voice suddenly became serious: "What my cousin knows is the real knowledge of helping the world. Whether it is the salt-drying method or the weaving method, it can benefit all people. There is a huge difference."
"No, I'm not that good either."
Lin Wanwan was a little embarrassed to be praised. This was not her ability. She just stood on the shoulders of giants and had thousands of years of accumulated wisdom.
She turned over and sat up, stretched out, and looked around: "It's still very lively on the shore over there. Didn't everyone stay up all night on Lantern Festival?"
Xiao Chong also sat up, and like a magic trick, he took out a bottle of wine from the cabin, raised his head and took a sip, and said calmly: "The Lantern Festival only happens once a year, how can I be willing to sleep?"
Lin Wanwan turned to look at Xiao Chong and said in surprise: "Cousin, how many things did you put on the boat? There is actually wine! What kind of wine is this?"
Xiao Chong smiled and said: "The two bottles of sake you gave me years ago."
Xiao Chong turned his head to look at her with burning eyes, his bottomless eyes almost overwhelming.
Xiao Chong stared at the guilty conscience on Lin Wanwan's face under the moonlight, a smile gradually rose from the corner of her mouth to the corner of her eyes, and murmured in a good mood: "Wanwan~"
Xiao Chong looked at her and suddenly smiled brightly, blooming like a spring flower: "Wanwan, come to your senses!"
After taking two sips, Lin Wanwan suggested: "Cousin, you can't have poetry without wine. How about we compete in poetry? The loser will tell an embarrassing story about himself."
Waves of dizziness filled her mind, making Lin Wanwan unable to breathe.
Lin Wanwan was shocked: "How could you resist drinking such a delicious wine and hide it until now?"
Lin Wanwan raised her head and looked at Xiao Chong's slender figure in the night, with a confused look on her face.
It's terrible, it's ridiculous, Xiao Chong is so cunning, he was obviously asking about embarrassing things in his childhood, but he suddenly asked this in a deceitful way!
This was clearly the same method used to interrogate suspects to deal with Lin Wanwan. How could she be prepared?
Xiao Chong won again and suddenly asked a question: "Cousin, have you really had a fiancé? What is his name and what family is he born into?"
Lin Wanwan pulled out the cork and said with a smile: "Cheers!"
"Oh...fiancé...this..."
Everything tonight happened step by step according to his vision, and this was what he wanted.
Lin Wanwan is not afraid of Xiao Chong. Although he is a talented person, he owns 300 Tang poems! How can he still lose?
In order to kill everyone during the drinking ceremony, Lin Wanwan just passed through that formation last year, and she was holding three hundred Tang poems by heart from time to time, and she had many poetry books in her belly!
Now that I smell the aroma of wine, I'm aroused.
She felt that she could not cope with Xiao Chong's family. Her place of comfort was Luang County, far away from the emperor, not Chang'an.
She wanted to turn her head or get up, but her whole body seemed to be frozen by a body-fixing technique, unable to move. Her head was dizzy, and the Xiao Chong in her eyes grew bigger and bigger.
"Really?"
Xiao Chong said: "You also need to choose a good and auspicious day to eat good wine."
"Ah?" Lin Wanwan was even more confused, "It's not necessary..."
It was as if a string had broken in my mind, and it went blank for a moment, unable to think.
"Cousin, I will arrange the marriage proposal as soon as possible." Xiao Chong smiled calmly when he left, "I will be responsible for what happens tonight."
The night wind blew by Lin Wanwan's ears, and a violent drum beat sounded. Lin Wanwan's breath was stagnant, and she suddenly realized that this was the sound of her own heartbeat.
"I don't believe it."
The rhythm of the ancients cannot keep up!
Lying in bed that night, Lin Wanwan couldn't sleep. She admitted that she was indeed attracted to Xiao Chong, but she was a little panicked about getting married to him...
Lin Wanwan pushed him away violently, raised her hand to wipe her mouth, her face was red and bleeding, her head was lowered, and she was confused.
Xiao Chong's hot breath sprayed on her face, and the next second, a sigh fell in her ears, and his lips finally touched hers.
After a long time, Xiao Chong raised his head and looked at Lin Wanwan. The latter's eyes were still blurred, as if she was a little confused about the situation.
Lin Wanwan relied on three hundred Tang poems, but because her reaction speed was not fast enough, she was unable to crush her opponent.
After Lin Wanwan got it, she divided it into two bottles and gave them as New Year gifts to Xiao Chong, who was a big fan of wine. She didn't expect that he would hide it until now.
"I, I didn't lie to you."
Xiao Chong stopped irritating Lin Wanwan and stood up, walked to the stern of the boat and shook the oars. The boat moved slowly, crushing the stars.
"Is there any cup? I want to drink some too." Lin Wanwan is not very interested in other wines, but the wine made by Xie Yuting has a unique taste. She has drunk it twice and it is quite memorable.
"Cousin, I was rude, but I don't regret it."
There was a completely undisguised depth in Xiao Chong's eyes, which reflected Lin Wanwan's dull face, getting closer and closer...
Propose marriage?
So fast!
He hugged her, hugging her deeply and forcefully, entangled his lips and teeth with hers, with a faint and indescribable smell of wine and sweetness.
"ah?"
As a result, after a trial, the two of them actually went back and forth.
He shouldn't have been in such a hurry, but somewhere deep down, he had a feeling that if he delayed it any longer, he would miss the opportunity.
"I told you that you can remain silent, but don't lie to me."
The surroundings suddenly became hot and hot, and the cloak on my body could no longer be covered.
In fact, Xiao Chong could feel Lin Wanwan's retreat. Maybe it was the secret she buried that scared her, but he was not afraid.
After Xiao Chong took her ashore and sent her home, Lin Wanwan was still confused.
Xiao Chong seemed to be prepared. He reached out and took out another bottle of wine, handed it to Lin Wanwan and said, "Cheers to the beautiful scenery tonight."
Lin Wanwan ordered this wine from Xie Yuting a long time ago. It took this guy more than a month to fill a small jar for her, which was less than two kilograms.
Lin Wanwan woke up and felt a panic rising in her heart.
Xiao Chong naturally agreed: "Okay."
"Cousin, you!"
The quick wit of the ancients should not be underestimated!
After a few rounds, Lin Wanwan was a little tipsy, and she couldn't carry out the crushing plan.
Caught off guard, Lin Wanwan, who was a little drunk, did not react at all: "My fiancé, what fiancé?"
"Um?"
Is it necessary to face so many big guys for Xiao Chong...
At this time, Lin Wanwan's thoughts were particularly that of a scumbag. For her, the best distance from Xiao Chong was to only fall in love without getting married!
If Xiao Chong knew her thoughts, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit three liters of blood.
The current Tang Dynasty is not yet a Tang Dynasty where princesses raise their heads, and Xiao Chong has not yet experienced this.
There are women in this world who don’t need men to take responsibility and just want to fall in love happily.