Datang started from being a salted fish

Chapter 390 Cheng Lingxue Is Drunk Again

"I knew it!" Seeing that Wang Yin was speechless, he immediately despised Cheng Lingxue: "Your head is so stupid, how can there be a woman who likes you."

"Stop it!" Wang Yin felt embarrassing when he was punctured on the spot: "Is there anyone who likes to put it aside, if you say I'm stupid, then it's your fault. You know, I was always No.1 in the exams when I was a child!"

Immediately, Wang Yin muttered in his heart: That's right!The penultimate is also the first!

No problem!
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But as the wine drank more and more, the situation began to gradually get out of control. . .

Half an hour later
At this moment, Cheng Lingxue's eyes were obviously starting to straighten and her tongue was knotted. . .

"Girl, you are drunk, go to bed." Seeing this, Wang Yin tried to dissuade her.

"Brother Yin...I'm not drunk..." Cheng Lingxue stared straight at Wang Yin for a while: "I'm not only not drunk...I can still...sing..."

"Pa-ta." Cheng Lingxue directly put the wine glass on the table: "Brother Yin...let me sing...a song for you, the one you...sang before...a pot... "

After Cheng Lingxue finished speaking, he howled at the top of his voice.

"Steel pot...with tears...calling for repairing the ladle pot..."

"Bad and missing.. Replacement of bad corners... New pots and ladles are placed randomly..."

"In the wind and rain...chasing the pot...without tears...put the chimney..."

"The iron pot is still expanding...the inner rain nest...the pot will get sick..."

"Stop sweeping... Vulnerable to wolves... Smoke and stove are small..."

"Scallion-flavored oil... Fengheigao... Mori rice dumpling... Delixiang..."

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Now that Cheng Lingxue was drunk like this, he didn't even need to think about the singing, it was really not ordinary. . .

"Girl, be obedient, it's time for you to go to bed." Wang Yin felt a pain in his stomach when he saw her like this.

I rub it, why does this scene look so familiar. . .

程凌雪一把拍开王寅的手继续在那嗨了起来：“以油脂。。。油脂无爱。。。油烟高。。。锅握锅。。。揍扁千。。。里。。。”

Cheng Lingxue finally calmed down after Wang Yin endured the noise torture for a few minutes.

"Brother Yin..." Cheng Lingxue put her face directly in front of Wang Yin: "I'll sing... of... okay...?"

"It sounds good, it sounds good!" Wang Yin gave a thumbs up against his will with a smile on his face: "Now that the song is over, can you go to sleep?"

"Hmm...Okay..." Cheng Lingxue stared straight at Wang Yin's face for a while, then nodded: "You...carry me back...sleep..."

"Okay, okay." Wang Yin finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the girl was finally willing to calm down, and then stretched out his hand to hug Cheng Lingxue to her bed.

"No... not good!" Seeing this, Cheng Lingxue slapped Wang Yin's hand away, pouted with dissatisfaction on her face: "Not at all...not good..."

Wang Yin's head grew dizzy when he saw this: I wipe it, I remembered!That girl got drunk and went crazy with alcohol that time!It's just that this time it seems to be more serious? !

"Then what do you want?" Wang Yin asked helplessly.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." As a result, Cheng Lingxue pouted and started to cry. . .

"Fuck!" Wang Yin was immediately stunned by Cheng Lingxue's coquettish manipulation: "No, why are you crying?"

Seeing Cheng Lingxue crying there, Wang Yin felt his head getting bigger and bigger. . .

"Brother Yin, you... that's... you stinky... wood!" Cheng Lingxue grabbed Wang Yin's sleeve and wiped away tears: "I'm in vain... so... I like you... but you. ...and still... despise me!"

"Nonsense, why do I dislike you?" Cheng Lingxue said that Wang Yin didn't care anymore, he just wanted to coax this aunt to go to bed.

If he kept crying like this, Wang Yin suspected that he was about to spiral into heaven. . .

"Brother Yin...I'm pretty...do you?" Cheng Lingxue looked up at Wang Yin with big eyes blinking.

"It looks good." Wang Yin nodded.

"I...beautiful...?" Cheng Lingxue continued to ask.

"Well, beautiful." Wang Yin agreed.

"I just...know..." Cheng Lingxue smiled upon hearing this: "Don't think...I don't know...you always stare at...people's...chest peeping...use you. ...the one over there...how do you say... come on? Oh yes...pervert...you are...a big pervert...wolf!"

Being exposed by Cheng Lingxue on the spot, Wang Yin couldn't help touching his nose in embarrassment.

Speaking of it, Wang Yin also felt that something was wrong with him: he was not like this when he was with Cheng Lingxue before, but for some reason recently, his eyes are always a little out of control. . .

"Then...Brother Yin, do you... like me?" Cheng Lingxue put both hands on Wang Yin's shoulders, staring at him with wide eyes: "Don't... lie to me... Don't use it...I'm too young...prevaricate me..."

Hearing Cheng Lingxue's question, Wang Yin fell silent.

1 minutes later

"Probably." Wang Yin nodded, with an unprecedented seriousness on his face.

It is undeniable that Wang Yin feels that he has begun to like the little girl in front of him, but the feeling is not strong, just a little bit. . .

Wang Yin himself doesn't dislike Cheng Lingxue, and Cheng Lingxue suits Wang Yin's taste no matter his appearance, figure or personality, it would be a lie to say that he doesn't like Cheng Lingxue at all.

After all, the two of them got along every day before, and after so long, even if they had a pet, they would have feelings, let alone a beautiful woman?
It's just that Wang Yin still feels that Cheng Lingxue is too young, and always feels that if he likes her, it will be a bit perverted. . .

Coupled with my childhood experience. . .

"Then when will you...marry me...?" Cheng Lingxue blushed and hit the soul with a knot.

"???" Wang Yin suspected that he heard wrongly: "What did you say?"

"I ask...Brother Yin, when...are you going to marry me...?" Cheng Lingxue blinked her big eyes and struck again.

"No fever?" Wang Yin quickly reached out and touched Cheng Lingxue's forehead: "Why did you start talking nonsense?"

"I'm not... sick!" Cheng Lingxue hammered Wang Yin's chest in dissatisfaction: "Today...you...touched me...kissed me again...I can't...can remarry ...others have me...and I'm relying on you!"

When she said this, Cheng Lingxue's body trembled slightly, but Wang Yin was so scorched on the outside and tender on the inside that she didn't notice it at all. . .

(End of this chapter)