Good night, Mr. President

Chapter 22 Wine

It's like wanting to vent all the grievances of so many years.

In the cemetery in the middle of the night, there was a sound of blood crying.

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Inside the noodle shop.

"Ninth Miss, I thank you. This is the agreed reward, and I will also give you the unique secret recipe in my shop."

Mrs. Chen handed Lin Hanxing the reward she had prepared long ago.

"I will keep your great kindness in my heart, and I will never mention a word about you to others!"

With a bang, Mrs. Chen knelt down in front of Lin Hanxing.

"I only get paid what I deserve."

Lin Hanxing took the bank card from her, but didn't mention the secret recipe.

"Also..." Mrs. Chen seemed to be thinking of something, and leaned over to whisper something in her ear.

She also overheard this incident at the rice noodle shop.

Lin Hanxing raised his eyebrows, this news was very useful to him...

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When they returned to the bamboo building, the mess in the yard had been cleaned up.

"Drinking?" Lin Hanxing looked sideways at Lei Xiao, and there seemed to be light in his clear eyes.

She seemed to be in a good mood.

"There are several jars of green plum wine buried under that tree, dig out the jars and we will not get drunk tonight."

Lin Hanxing tapped a certain tree in the yard with his hand, and raised his chin slightly.

During the past few days together, it was rare for Lei Xiao to see such a childish side of her.

Han Mou softened, without saying anything, followed the direction she pointed, and indeed dug out several well-sealed wine jars.

The altar was taken out, and all the rest were buried back.

And Lin Hanxing took out two wine glasses from nowhere, and sat beside the stone platform in the yard.

There was a muffled sound, and the aroma of wine overflowed.

The light amber liquid was clear. Lin Hanxing raised his head and drank it in a big gulp. The fragrance left on his lips and teeth when it entered his throat.

"Uncle Dumb's craftsmanship is really good."

She chuckled twice, obviously much more lively than usual.

Lei Xiao took a sip, the wine wasn't too strong, but he would still get drunk if he drank too much.

Moonlight is like water.

"Where are you from?"

Lin Hanxing looked sideways at him with his wine glass in his hand, his long jet-black hair slid down his cheeks.

"Jiangcheng." She asked, and Lei Xiao answered.

"Jiangcheng..." Lin Hanxing deliberately elongated his tone.

"I hate Jiang Cheng the most."

These words seem to be true and false, and seem to be charming and angry.

"What about you? Where are you from?"

Lei Xiao asked back.

Lin Hanxing leaned against the stone table and looked up at the bright white moon.

"Me?" He chuckled mockingly.

"I'm from hell, I'm looking for heaven."

Lin Hanxing's eyes were bright, and his cheeks gradually turned pink.

"I'll accompany you."

She likes hell, and he stays with her in hell.

She yearns for heaven, and he desperately wants her to have it.

"You stunned me with incense that day, what did you do to me?"

Suddenly, Lin Hanxing asked him with his chin in one hand.

Even the voice is slightly drunk.

Lei Xiao's eyes were full of understanding, and he couldn't help but think of that day, the delicate touch under his fingertips.

"Did you do anything bad to me?"

She smiled in a half-smile, but with a seductive beauty that made her delicate face shine.

"What kind of bad thing?"

Lei Xiao didn't answer the question.

Lin Hanxing tilted his head and seemed to be seriously thinking about this issue.

The air smells of green mangoes mixed with floral and boozy aromas.

(End of this chapter)