Di Wuxie uncorked the bottle, handed it to Bo Cixin and said, "If you don't believe it, just drink it and see."
Bo Cixin looked at the wine he handed over and didn't take it for a while. There was a hint of expectation in his deep and charming eyes.
"Don't worry, there's nothing poisonous to drink." After Di Wuxie finished speaking, he took a sip and handed it to Bo Cixin.
"That's not what I meant. I just wanted to say, Mr. Wuxie, why is your face scratched?" Bo Cixin took it and took a sip, pointing to the side of Di Wuxie's face where he was not wearing a mask.
The skin on the face is so delicate that it may be injured even if you touch it lightly.
Presumably the injury on his face was accidentally caused by him when he was looking for this thing. One look at Di Wuxie showed that he was not very good at taking care of himself.[
"It's nothing serious. How do you think this tastes, girl?" Di Wuxie stretched out his hand and touched his face gently, and found that there was a real wound. He didn't even know when he was injured.
When Bo Cixin heard what Di Wuxie said, he couldn't help but take another sip. The previous sip was taken too quickly and he didn't taste the taste. This time, Bo Cixin took it in his mouth and tasted it carefully.
She half-squinted her eyes and said, "This thing is obviously not wine."
When Bo Cixin said such words, Di Wuxie's eyes showed a bit of disappointment. Was she despising this thing? This thing was indeed not wine. She should be disappointed after drinking it.
However, the best thing he could find to replace wine was this.
Before Bo Cixin could speak what she just said, she changed her topic and continued: "However, this thing tastes sweeter than wine, and it is not as strong as wine. It has a light mint flavor and is more fragrant, isn't it?
Wine, but even better than wine. Your Excellency Wuxie, may I ask what this is?"
"It's called Menghui Yingxiang, and it's the liquid on the Menghui Yingxiang tree. When there was no wine a long time ago, this was what people drank." Di Wuxie smiled slightly, with a beautiful curve lingering at the corner of his mouth.
, everything is so beautiful.
"Menghui Yingxiang? What a good name. Come on, Your Excellency Wuxie, drink!" Bo Cixin smiled heartily, took a big gulp and handed the bottle to Di Wuxie.
Menghui Yingxiang contains something similar to alcohol, which can make people excited. After drinking for a few rounds, the two of them felt that they were not so unfamiliar with each other. They had a feeling of deja vu and regretted seeing each other so late.
"It's wonderful to have fine wine and a handsome man." Bo Cixin laughed and joked, which made Di Wuxie a little embarrassed. No woman had ever dared to talk to him in such a teasing tone. She still
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Di Wuxie's eyes moved slightly and he said, "It's even more wonderful to be accompanied by fine wine and beautiful people."
Bo Cixin just laughed and didn't argue with Di Wuxie. Everything they said was just a joke.
Bo Cixin raised his head slightly and looked at the dark night sky, feeling a little melancholy. There were no stars tonight.
She once imagined that if she could sit side by side on the lawn with someone, looking up at the stars, without saying anything, just the two of them sitting together quietly, Bo Cixin would also feel that it was a kind of happiness.
In the 21st world, she had two small wishes. One was to be happy with her sister, and the other was to