Dressed as the palm of the nemesis prince

Chapter 90
A jug of wine is poured down in a circle, and it will bottom out.

With the tip of Lin Chuchu's upturned nose, she moved closer to the wine glass, like a cat, and gently sniffed the aroma of plum wine.

"Well, this wine smells so sweet!" Lin Chuchu raised the corners of her lips, and picked up the wine glass, already impatient.

"Miss." Xiaoxuan gently tugged at the corner of Lin Chuchu's clothes.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Lin Chuchu glanced at the plum wine that was brought to her mouth, and reluctantly turned her gaze to Xiaoxuan's face.

Xiaoxuan's hand under the table quietly pointed to Gu Yijin who was opposite Lin Chuchu: "Miss, don't drink too much, maybe, we'd better wait for the Third Prince to toast, and then we..."

After all, your act of just thinking about drinking a cup of cattle, um, it's not elegant or in compliance with the rules.

Lin Chuchu smacked her lips, and looked at Gu Yijin who was staring at her with a calm face.

"Come on, the weather is nice today, let's toast and have a drink together!" Lin Chuchu thought that it was just to clink glasses and have a drink to start the scene, and she often held parties in her previous life.

Gu Yijin glanced at the cloudy and drizzle outside the window: "The weather is good?"

Just Lin Chuchu, do you have something wrong with your eyes?
"Uh... this... it's not important!" Lin Chuchu said with arrogance, the metaphysics of the weather is just an excuse for chatting, and only you pedantic ancients will be serious about such details.

"It's done!" Lin Chuchu directly drank the plum wine in the glass.

"Cough, cough, cough! Hey, hello," Lin Chuchu almost choked on herself, her big eyes were watery and sparkling, staring at the wine in the glass: "This plum wine is much stronger than the Rio cocktail."

After all, I took another sip, well, although the degree is higher than Rio, the sweetness of the entrance is obviously higher by several levels (grades)!
The people at the table couldn't understand her again.

"Miss Lin, what is lotus root? Does it mean lotus root with auspiciousness? And what is cocktail? Is it wine made from chicken tail?" Ah Hang gave full play to his imagination and asked for advice without shame .

"puff……"

The wine in Lin Chuchu's mouth was aimed directly at Ah Hang's face, and it was launched with precision.

Fuck!Chicken tail? !I won't say that you ancients are pedantic anymore, obviously your imagination is absolutely perfect!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Ahhang, this stupid boy, was immediately sprayed with chills.

Gu Yijin, who was beside him, quickly opened the folding fan without hurting him at all.

"I...I..." Ah Hang was so wronged that he was about to cry, what to do, since he couldn't go up and beat Miss Lin, the master would definitely not allow it.

"Pfft, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Lin Chuchu regained her strength, and quickly took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve, ready to get up and wipe it for Ahang, expressing her apology.

"cough."

Unexpectedly, when Gu Yijin coughed, Ah Hang immediately shook his head, waved his hands hurriedly and said: "Ah, no need, no need!" He rubbed his face with his sleeve indiscriminately.

I dare to ask Miss Lin to wipe my face, do I want to die?Ah Hang roared wildly in his heart.

Lin Chuchu sat back on her seat in embarrassment, watching Ah Hang violently wipe her face with grief (?), as if she couldn't bear it.

This wipes your face so well, I don’t know if you thought you were using sandpaper.

"Nun," Xiao Jing, who was sitting next to Ah Hang, lightly poked Ah Hang's elbow with her finger, and handed over a Supa: "Use this handkerchief to wipe it off."

Ah Hang stared blankly at Xiao Jing, the wine stains on his face still hilariously remained on his forehead and temples, but the blush that quickly climbed up from his neck made his face turn red into a red apple in an instant.

"Oh...thank...thank you." Ah Hang hastily took Xiaojing's veil and put it on his face, trying to cover up his shyness and embarrassment.

However, at the moment when the veil was put on, a fresh fragrance of gardenia of a young girl came to his nostrils, and Ah Hang felt as if he was about to be intoxicated by this fragrance.

Ah, so fragrant.

　Hahahaha, do you like alternative interpretations of cocktails?Well, it smells like that~

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