"The rice is ready!" Song Zhien looked very uncomfortable, but he still pretended to be calm, "Come and eat!"
After coming out of the room, Lin Xiaoming found that a corner of the living room was originally covered with a round carpet, and a screen partition had been pulled up at this time.
There was a square low table on the carpet, filled with dishes of all sizes, and there were stainless steel spoons and chopsticks on both sides.
Lin Xiaoming walked up to take a look and saw nearly ten kinds of foods filled with soaked cabbage, cold bean sprouts, lettuce leaves, roasted pork belly, fried sea fish, soy sauce soup, rice, etc.
Although there are many types, the portions are not large, and they give people a dazzling feeling when placed together.
The combination of red, white, black, green and yellow colors, and the sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty taste makes people feel very appetizing.
While Lin Xiaoming sat on the ground, he couldn't help but ask Song Zhien, "Is this the legendary Korean food?"
Song Zhien nodded, "Yes!"
Lin Xiaoming asked in confusion, "How could you do these?"
Song Ji-eun explained, "My mother is Korean. I have lived there for several years and I have just returned this year."
Lin Xiaoming subconsciously asked again, "What about your dad?"
Song Zhien did not answer, but picked up a bottle of soju and leaned up to pour wine into his cup.
The neckline of the T-shirt is a bit big, and when you lean on it, the dazzling headlights almost blinded Lin Xiaoming's eyes.
Lin Xiaoming hurriedly looked away. For the girl who didn't want to deceive the sun, he really wanted to be a good person!
In order to cover up his embarrassment, he quickly picked up the wine and drank it in one sip. He was immediately choked by the spicy taste.
Seeing this, Song Zhien laughed, "Eat some barbecue, the combination of soju and barbecue is the best combination!"
Lin Xiaoming picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of roasted pork belly and stuffed it into his mouth.
Song Zhien couldn't help laughing again, reached out to grab a piece of lettuce leaf, then picked up a piece of roasted pork belly and put it in the middle, rolled it into a ball, held it under one hand, and handed it over with the other, "Eat this way, you won't be that way. greasy!"
Lin Xiaoming subconsciously opened his mouth, but when he put the dish ball into his mouth, he moved a little faster, and even put her fingers into his mouth.
Song Zhien immediately looked embarrassed and hurriedly shrank his hands back.
Seeing her panicked and shy look, Lin Xiaoming's heart pounded, "Girl, Lao Na really wants to be a good person this time, I can't stand it if you do this."
It seems that this meal should be eaten quickly and left after it, otherwise the good people will not be able to make it.
Lin Xiaoming thought this way, so he picked up the bowl and prepared to be a cookie who cuts the mess. Unexpectedly, Song Zhien picked up the wine glass, "Lin Xiaoming, I'll toast you! I'll get to know each other for no reason!"
Lin Xiaoming had to put down the bowl, pick up the wine glass, touched her, and then took a sip. However, Song Zhien drank the wine in one sip, which made him have to drink.
After this cup, Song Zhien picked up the wine glass again, "Lin Xiaoming, I will give you another cup, thank you for saving me twice."
Lin Xiaoming had to have another cup with her.
Song Zhien picked up the wine glass again, "Lin Xiaoming, I will give you another toast!"
What is this to do?
The rhythm of sending the sun?
Lin Xiaoming asked, "What is this cup for?"
Song Zhien shook his head, "There is no reason. If you really want to say yes, then... celebrate my finally brought a man home!"
Lin Xiaoming was sweating wildly, what is the reason?
After three cups, Lin Xiaoming thought he could finally have a meal!
Unexpectedly, Song Zhien seemed to be afraid when he saw him, and actually smiled and picked up the cup again to challenge him, "Come on, after drinking this cup, there are three more cups!"
Playing this meme... Lin Xiaoming immediately answered, "The wind blows, I'm drunk again tonight, I'm drunk day and night, I'm a hundred years old, I can't even drink beer, I'll blow it if I like it
, the Pearl River landscape and the white wine are wet and broken.”
Song Zhien's eyes lit up instantly. What she just said was Wu Bai's line at the concert. Unexpectedly, he actually understood and could sing. He sang in Cantonese adapted, and the one she sang was so beautiful and appropriate.
She couldn't help singing with her rhythm, but she couldn't speak Cantonese, she could only be in Mandarin version, "I heard you say that the sun rises and falls, the sun is hard to measure, the road is full of steps, I have
Habit, your sudden self, whispers and drinks, and you will see through nature!"
You sing yours, I sing mine, as if you were talking to a chicken or a duck, but both of them were very interested.
Drinking is very atmosphere-conscious. After singing a song, the two couldn't help but have three glasses of soju.
It is much easier to talk about your worries when you drink it well.
"Lin Xiaoming, do you really want to know who I am?"
Lin Xiaoming felt that she might be drunk, otherwise why would she ask such a stupid question, "Aren't you Song Zhien?"
Song Zhien nodded, "Yes, I am Song Zhien. No one cares or asks before the age of 20. Song Zhien is as despised as the weeds on the roadside."
Lin Xiaoming sweated for a while, "It seems that you are very popular now."
Song Zhien smiled, but his smile gave people a feeling of desolation. "I don't know if I am popular now, but I know there are many people rushing to lick my feet."
Lin Xiaoming looked at her feet and found that the ten toes were green and white, crystal clear and tender, and seemed to be really attractive, but he still shook his head, "Although you don't have Hong Kong feet, I don't have that heavy taste,
Don't want to lick."
Song Zhien seemed to have not heard him and continued to say himself, "Lin Xiaoming, do you know that I lived a humble life before, and I also thought I would never have the chance to make a name for myself in my life."
Lin Xiaoming was puzzled when he heard this. Are you very charming now? Although you have changed jobs, you are still receptionist at the front desk. How glorious is it?
"But there are unexpected situations in the world, and people have good fortune and good fortune every once in a while. My brother who always thinks I am a wild breeder has good fortune, but I have good fortune. Are you funny? "
"this……"
"There are thousands of encounters in life, and my kind is really strange."
Lin Xiaoming finally stopped talking because he had already seen that the girl was not only a little stupid, but also had a bad alcohol tolerance!
After six glasses of soju, she was already drunk.
What she wants is not to talk to others, but to be a person to talk to.
Sure enough, Song Zhien said a lot of things Lin Xiaoming didn't understand at all, and finally became a hooligan, threw himself into Lin Xiaoming's arms, hugged him and started crying.
Lin Xiaoming was embarrassed and worried. It would be fine to ask you to hug him, but you must not mess around anymore, otherwise I really can't control myself.
However, sometimes, this is how things happen, and you will be afraid of whatever you want!
After Song Zhien cried for no reason, his head raised, pear blossoms were raining, and he looked at Lin Xiaoming with a confused look. After a while, he actually put on his cherry red lips and slowly leaned over to Lin Xiaoming's mouth...