Chapter 18 There is wine and stories(2/2)
Liu Qianqian walked towards the piano.
After playing this song, Wang Zihaochang could not sit up and did not even turn around, as if he had merged with the bench.
"You are a genius!" Liu Qianqian walked up behind Wang Zihao.
Wang Zihao did not respond, like a sculpture.
Liu Qianqian didn't bother him either.
Xu Siqian always said dirtyly that her little man is not small.
Liu Qianqian also felt at this moment that her little man was not small either.
It took a long time before Wang Zihao responded. He said "hmm" and turned around with a smile.
It's just that my eyes are a little red.
"The person who wrote this song is a genius." He added.
"Whenever you are free, I will invite you to travel." Liu Qianqian said.
Before Wang Zihao was a little surprised and was about to speak, she added: "I think if you go out more and broaden your horizons, you will have more inspiration and create more beautiful works."
Wang Zihao suddenly understood, nodded and said: "Indeed, reading thousands of books, traveling thousands of miles, being complacent and working behind closed doors is tantamount to trapping yourself and being unable to extricate yourself."
At this time, Aunt Wu shouted.
The first midnight snack is ready.
"Eat something." Liu Qianqian sniffed, her eyes shining.
"Okay." Wang Zihao stood up.
The first midnight snack was fried snails.
The snails are spicy and refreshing, and the meat is only edible, but it is one of the most popular delicacies at the night market.
Liu Qianqian took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator and returned to the dining table. Without sitting down or speaking, she waved the beer can in front of Wang Zihao's eyes, asking him if he wanted to drink.
"Then let's drink some." Wang Zihao took the can of beer from Liu Qianqian's hand and put it on the table.
Liu Qianqian's eyes were filled with surprise.
Tonight, the little man will probably stay at her house.
One step closer to having a boyfriend.
"There's a lot of beer in the refrigerator, and there's also red wine and white wine in the wine cabinet." As she said that, Liu Qianqian quickly went to get a bottle each of red wine and white wine.
Looking at the red and white wine on the table, Wang Zihao secretly smacked his tongue.
I can’t afford it!
According to his unprofessional judgment, the price starts at least four digits.
Whether it's five digits or not, that's beyond his cognition.
Aunt Wu, who was making spicy crayfish, was a little surprised when she saw the wine Liu Qianqian was holding, and looked at Wang Zihao differently.
When Liu Qianqian's best friend came over, she was reluctant to open these two bottles of wine.
Even Liu Hedong and Bai Fei flew over. Once Liu Hedong wanted to open one of the bottles, Liu Qianqian refused to let him.
"Forget red wine and white wine." Although he really wanted to taste high-end wine, people have to understand their position clearly, so Wang Zihao rejected Liu Qianqian's kindness.
"Drink a little, it tastes very good." Liu Qianqian also wanted to get the red wine bottle opener, but was held back by Wang Zihao.
He shook his head and said nothing.
"Okay." Liu Qianqian had no choice but to sit down.
A little unwillingly, she pointed at the liquor again: "This is easy to open, can you drink a little?"
Wang Zihao still wanted to refuse, but Liu Qianqian quickly said: "Today is the first day that I will end my eight-year contract and be completely liberated."
"Let's go and have a drink." Wang Zihao no longer refused.
Liu Qianqian was overjoyed and skillfully opened the bottle cap.
As if she was a little embarrassed by Wang Zihao, she explained: "I rarely drink alcohol, it's not what you think."
Wang Zihao didn't say anything. He lowered his head and took a toothpick to pick out the meat from the snail and eat it.
Fragrant, spicy, refreshing, and has an excellent taste.
People from Junsha are not happy even if they are spicy.
Not long after, Aunt Wu brought out another plate of spicy crayfish.
The quantity is not much, but just looking at it makes you appetizing.
Crayfish meat is tender, plump, fragrant and delicious. It is also one of the most popular delicacies at summer night markets.
Wang Zihao recalled the time when he and a few friends sat in a food stall eating crayfish and drinking beer. Not to mention how comfortable and comfortable it was.
After the crayfish, there are grilled fresh scallops, some barbecued meat, and grilled vegetables.
Aunt Wu is indeed a nanny with a high salary and is good at cooking.
Unfortunately, the smokeless electric grill made Wang Zihao feel that barbecue was missing something.
After thinking about it, what is missing should be the soul.
"Congratulations, Sister Qianqian, from now on the sea is wide for fish to leap, and the sky is high for birds to fly." Wang Zihao raised his glass, drank a can of beer, and poured white wine on top.
After drinking beer and liquor, Wang Zihao completely gave up the idea of going back tonight.
"Thank you!" Liu Qianqian didn't care that Wang Zihao still called her "sister". She was very happy and raised her goblet.
After drinking the white wine, the entrance is soft and silky. The taste is indeed different from Erguotou. Wang Zihao nodded secretly.
They are both liquors, but there are indeed differences in taste.
When he first came into contact with liquor, he thought they were all the same.
It tastes bad!
After Aunt Wu served her last late-night snack - fried rice noodles, she left the living room and entered the nanny's room, leaving the host and guests to enjoy themselves.
"Does it taste good?" Liu Qianqian asked after Aunt Wu avoided it and put down her glass.
"It tastes good, but I'm afraid I won't be able to drink it anymore, and I won't be able to drink other wines." Wang Zihao joked.
"No, there's not much else in my house, but a lot of wine." Liu Qianqian said, implying that she didn't treat Wang Zihao as an outsider.
"The biggest fear is that when you ask about your original intention, your dreams will come true." Wang Zihao shook his head.
"Ah?" What does it mean, Liu Qianqian is confused.
Everything was in vain. At that time, what I was most afraid of was remembering the beauty and vows we had when we first got together.
But Wang Zihao did not explain, and said with a smile: "Then I will work hard to make us become confidants, and then I can drink from you from time to time."
Liu Qianqian smiled, finally getting off to a good start.
How can there be any pure heterosexual friendship?
You are still a confidante, when the time comes you will not drink my wine, but my...
Oops, Liu Qianqian touched her face and found that it was a little hot.
Wang Zihao asked: "You just started drinking and your face turned red. How do you drink?"
"Absolutely, a glass of white wine is okay." Liu Qianqian raised the glass.
The two of them drank and chatted, and the topic opened up, covering ancient and modern times, China and foreign countries, and even talking about the time when they were in school.
"Teacher Liu, do you know? In my senior year of high school, you were a goddess-like existence in my eyes, a fairy who did not eat the fireworks of the world." Wang Zihao uttered the truth after drinking.
Liu Qianqian is elated.
Chapter completed!