Nangong Yin sat at the dinner table and handed Leng Xuanlin the menu "Leng Shao"

"Say you want me to invite this meal, Xiaoyin doesn't accept my gift, I definitely want to invite this meal." Leng Xuanlin looked at Nangong Yin and said.

"Hmm" Nangong Yin watched Leng Xuanlin take over the menu.

Leng Xuanlin looked at Meili standing in front of the dining table and smiled, and looked at Nangong Yin: "I didn't expect it to be Prime Minister Meili who served in person!" ”

Nangong Yin smiled, took a sip of wine, and said, "Didn't your sister tell you?" I am the Enchantress. ”

Leng Ximeng knew that he was the master of charm, but Leng Xuanlin didn't know, Nangong Yin sneered in his heart, it seems that this Leng Ximeng didn't want Leng Xuanlin to have more contact with him.

"You're the Charm Master?" Leng Xuanlin looked at Nangong Yin with a hint of surprise.

"Well, last time, your sister kidnapped Zhan Cirui for you, and at what point did your sister know that I was the charm master."

"My sister may be too worried about me, Zhan Cirui didn't suffer any injuries!" Leng Xuanlin looked at Nangong Yin and said apologetically.

"Zhan Cirui didn't suffer any injuries." Nangong Yin looked at Leng Xuanlin with a hint of apology and shook it, "The price you paid has already been paid by your grandfather, so you don't have to worry about it." ”

Leng Xuanlin wanted to say something, Nangong Yin smiled and looked at Mei Li, "You better hurry up and order!" I'm going to be impatient if I don't want to be charming. ”

Leng Xuanlin smiled and flipped through the menu, Leng Xuanlin is not the first time to come to Gly, and he still knows a lot about Gly's signature dishes.

Leng Xuanlin ordered two signature dishes and handed them to Nangong Yin.

Nangong Yin ordered another soup and handed the menu to Mei Li, "I'm getting me a bottle of green cigarettes." ”

"Green smoke?" Leng Xuanlin looked at Nangong Yin with some curiosity and asked.

"It is said that Leng Shao is full of poetry and books, I don't know if Leng Shaozhi knows Liu Hanyan and Cui dragging light wisps?" Nangong Yin shook his wine glass and looked at Leng Xuanlin and asked.

"The red apricots are fragrant, the willows are smoky and green, and the waterside Zhuhu is full of dusk rain. The candle shadow shakes the wind, a pillow hurts the spring, can't go back, where is the Fenglou, the grass is lost. Leng Xuanlin slowly memorized this poem.

"Qingyan, this bottle of wine is taken from the willow smoke and green wisps of it." Nangong Yin smiled, but looked at Leng Xuanlin calmly in her eyes.

"This is a lovesick and nostalgic work, written affectionately and deeply moving." Leng Xuanlin looked at Nangong Yin incomprehensibly.

Then the green smoke is not suitable for the two of them to drink! Both of them were married.

"The poetry culture is broad and profound, and it is said that the Leng family is cold and Shaoshan poetry, and today Nangong Yin will throw bricks and lead jade, and I hope that Leng Shao will not hesitate to teach."

"The red apricot is fragrant, the willow is smoky and green, and the spring is picturesque. Thousands of purples and thousands of red springs, a few red apricots, willow smoke is the most characteristic, write its light as smoke, and write its hanging silk brushing posture, here with spring hints at the beauty of the Yi people. ”

Nangong Yin took a sip of wine, looked at Leng Xuanlin and smiled: "After a while, the green smoke will be poured into the cup, and you will see the green smoke rising in a curling curl." ”

"That's really anticipation!" Leng Xuanlin looked at Nangong Yin and said, "Zhu Hu by the water, point out where the Yiren live." Zhuhu and Linshui reveal a kind of elegance to hint at the beauty of the Yiren. The evening rain is all rolled up, the Yiren roll the blinds, the only piece of dusk rain that they have seen, the dusk rain, metaphorically saying a sad word, crowning a word, still saying always, it has been said that the Yiren have been lovesick for a long time, helpless. ”

Nangong Yin looked at Leng Xuanlin and sighed, "Acacia is really hurtful!" ”