My wife is super cool

Chapter 213
His Royal Highness likes to drink green plum wine the most, just like His Royal Highness only drinks plum wine, it is not a secret in Hokuriku.

Lu Jingan smelled the rich aroma of wine in the cup, and looked at Meng Ziyuan with admiration.

"The wine has a mellow aroma, and you can tell it's some old plum wine when you smell it."

"Everyone says that the young master of the Meng family is both talented and talented. Now it seems that the rumors are true."

The complimented Mencius kite red lips outline a perfect arc:

"Your Highness is absurd, it's just a little hobby."

It didn't even mention how many times he went to famous wine shops in the city and how much money and energy he spent in order to brew this jar of green plum wine.

"Mr. Meng also likes drinking plum wine?"

Lu Jingan asked with great interest.

In Hokuriku, there are not a few men who drink alcohol, but most of them drink some mild fruit wine.

Although the green plum wine is more acidic in the mouth, it is more suitable for men's tastes, but it still has a lot of stamina.

Therefore, not many men love to drink it.

Mencius Yuan raised his glass and touched her glass lightly under the rim.

"I love to drink."

People who love to drink it more.

He half covered his face with his sleeve, and drank the wine in the glass at the same time as the person opposite him.

The entrance is cool, followed by a touch of acid, and finally there is a hint of mellow wine.

Lu Jingan couldn't stop after drinking a cup.

Just about to pick up the wine jar and pour it again, but was stopped by Meng Ziyuan.

"It's snowing for the first time today, and the weather is cold. Your Highness, don't drink too much cold wine."

He sealed the lid of the wine jar again, and pushed it in front of Lu Jingan.

"If you really want to drink it again, then you have to endure it first, and wait for His Highness to warm it up on the stove before drinking it in your mouth after returning home."

Hearing his words of persuasion, Lu Jingan looked at the wine jar with greedy eyes, but he didn't reach out to touch it.

"Mr. Meng's tone of voice just now is very similar to this king's father and concubine."

She looked at Mencius Yuan and said quietly.

Somewhat inexplicably like a child who can't get candy.

Hearing that she brought him together with her father and concubine, Meng Ziyuan was a little bit pleased.

It seems that His Highness still has a good impression of him.

So he boldly said softly:

"If Your Highness doesn't mind, you can call me Yuan'er."

He has always been imagining whether the Yuan'er called out from this person's mouth will be different from others?

Although Lu Jingan felt that his request was a bit inexplicable, but thinking of acting and the feeling that she and Meng Ziyuan hit it off when they first met, she agreed.

The person in the white shirt was sitting in a rather sloppy posture, but his delicate eyebrows were calm, and there was a faint nobility on his body.

The thin lips stained with wine slightly parted, and softly called out:

"Yu'er."

Her voice was not loud, on the contrary, it was a little low, but it was this low voice that made her voice extra alluring.

It's like whispering in someone's ear.

Meng Ziyuan was stunned on the spot, and after a long while, the numbness in his ears and heart hadn't dissipated, but he was afraid that Lu Jingan would notice something, so he forced himself to recover.

"His Highness's voice...is really nice."

Better than anyone who has ever called him by his name.

Lu Jingan bent his eyes and boasted casually:
"Yu'er's name sounds good too."

Mencius Yuan smiled softly: "Daddy gave me this name when he was still alive. He wanted me to be like a paper kite flying in the sky. Even though I'm being held by a string, I can still fly in the sky."

After he finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Lu Jingan.

If he is Zhiyuan, then the person holding his thread is His Highness.

(End of this chapter)