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Chapter 50 The 2003 Crucifixion Wine

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Dinner for this day, cold fungus, fried water chestnuts with green peppers, fried eggs with bitter melon, braised hairtail, braised ribs with morels, and carrot beef brisket soup.

The dishes that Song Yan sent to the second floor were brought down intact again. He shook his head at Qin Moshen.

He said he had no appetite.

Qin Moshen rinsed the dishes and chopsticks, put them in the dishwasher, and I went up and took a look.

Lin Miaomiao's heart suddenly tightened, and chopsticks slid from her hands to the table.

Senior sister?

His hand slid.She smiled apologetically.

Facing the unknown gaze that Lu Xiao cast over, she silently lowered her head and focused on dealing with the food in the bowl.

Song Yan raised the glass, took a sip of water, and his eyes moved without a single point.

After sitting down, he remained silent, as if he had not noticed the unusual actions of the two on the table.

In tomorrow's recipe, there is a French red wine beef.

Lin Miaomiao returned to her room to consider it for a long time, but she still sent a message to Song Yan, and she wanted to go to the wine cellar to pick up wine.

The memories of that day suddenly surged in front of him again, and he kissed her gently in the wine cellar.

Before she left the room, she went to the bathroom to scoop a handful of cold water, patted her face, trying to make the bright color of her face fade.

She looked in front of the mirror and bit her lip, but found that her lip was more gorgeous.

Just then, the door was knocked twice and she had to go out.

When she entered the wine cellar, Song Yan seemed particularly relaxed compared to her nervousness.

What dish do you want to cook?

Beef with red wine.

Um.Song Yan lowered his head and chuckled softly.

Lin Miaomiao thought that he must have tasted this dish somewhere again, and couldn't help but feel uneasy.

Song Yan turned around and understood her emotions. Don't worry, you will do a good job.

He paused and said: No, I will finish it all.

Lin Miaomiao felt a little disappointed when she thought of the dishes that were brought back, but she still squeezed out a smile.

Then I have to ask my senior to help me pick up the wine.

Song Yan's eyes flew across the wine bottle. Miaomiao, where was you born?

Lin Miaomiao was stunned, 2003.

2003... Song Yan whispered softly.

He walked slowly and carefully glanced at the bottle, and then the South Rhone Valley, the Pope's New Castle...

He picked out a bottle of wine and handed it to her. The gray, dull and rough bottle had a sense of vicissitudes.

It's the year you were born.

Lin Miaomiao's heartbeat suddenly became faster. In order to hide her emotions, she had to look down at the bottle of wine.

This bottle of wine... she said in surprise.

The shape of the wine bottle is very special, with a distorted bottle neck and a prominent belly, like a drunk person.

Well, their wine bottles are really special. Should I try them?

His voice was soft, even as if it had some kind of bewitching meaning.

Lin Miaomiao suddenly felt hot all over, and it was obviously quite cool under her. Why did she feel dry mouth?

The vineyards of Pope New Castle are full of white pebbles of all sizes, and the vines seem to be planted on stones.

What are the functions of these pebbles?

She lowered her head and licked her lips quietly, trying to relieve the enthusiasm.

She didn't expect that her little moves would completely fall into Song Yan's eyes.

He said slowly: The stone absorbs the heat of the sun during the day and releases it to the vines at night.

Song Yan opened the red wine neatly and handed a glass to her.

Under the yellow light, his fingers holding the handle of the cup were thin and slender, and his skin looked even whiter by the gem red wine.

Thanks.Lin Miaomiao took it and took a sip.

The wine was rich in fragrance and the taste was very layered. She savored it and seemed to have a faint vanilla smell, so she took another sip and wanted to taste it again.

Song Yan asked her, what kind of taste does it have?

It has the smell of vanilla and the smell of berries, but I don’t know which kind of fruit it is?She savored it carefully.

Song Yan watched her cup fall and slowly filled it up.

She continued to taste, letting the wine permeate her mouth, completely awakening her taste buds, cherry...

He lowered his head and smiled, continued to fill her up, and taste it again?

Lin Miaomiao finally tasted it and happily raised her head, it was raspberry.

The effect of alcohol made her mind slightly drowsy, and the sudden look-up made her drunkenness even worse.

Her eyes were slightly dissipated, and she felt the figure shaking in front of her, and she called out softly: Senior.

What's wrong?Song Yan helped her take the wine glass away and let her lean on her body.

He lowered his head to look at her, his lips were shimmering, his face was red, and his ears were faintly pink.

He thought about it, couldn't help but reach out and gently rub her ears, watching the entire ears turn completely red.

Senior... don't... She dodged and resisted softly.

Such actions will only make her ears redder and hotter.

Song Yan stopped and looked at her seriously.

Because of the dual effects of the pebbles absorb heat and reflect light, the degree of this wine will be higher than that of ordinary wines.