Qian Jue said: "The last time I had a drink with Brother Wu, we were in this courtyard. Today, let's have a drink in this courtyard!"
Wu Jie said: "Brother Qianjue, you're welcome. I also want to have a few more drinks with Brother Meng. However, my wife is going with me today, so I can't drink with you. I will definitely come to visit you some other day."
Meng Ji said: "It's okay, you can have a few drinks today."
Wu Jie said with a smile: "Okay, okay, since Madam is in the mood, the three of us will have a drink today."
Qian Jue nodded and said: "Okay, okay, today, we can have a few drinks. You wait, I will get the wine."
Qian Jue finished speaking and left in a hurry.
Meng Ji looked at Qian Jue's retreating back and thought to herself: "This person is still the same as before. He has not changed at all. He is still so funny and humorous."
At this moment, Wu Jie's eyes changed when he looked at Meng Ji. His eyes became hotter and hotter, and he stared at Meng Ji closely.
Meng Ji felt Wu Jie's burning gaze, and her heart suddenly went off alarm, and she quickly avoided Wu Jie's burning gaze.
Wu Jie knew that his fiancée had never forgotten Meng Han in her heart, and he was unwilling to destroy his fiancée's beautiful fantasy.
So, he pretended to be calm and said: "It will be a while before he goes to buy wine. It's cold outside. Let's go inside."
Meng Ji nodded and then entered the room with Wu Jie.
Menghan's room was still the same as before, with a bed, a table, a chair, and a painting on the desk, which was a landscape painting painted by Menghan.
Meng Ji looked at these things and suddenly discovered that all the characters in the paintings were what she looked like when she was a teenager.
Meng Ji couldn't help but feel startled, why is this?
Seeing this, Wu Jie quickly interrupted Meng Ji's thoughts and said with a smile: "Let's sit outside. Brother Meng is a very particular person and doesn't like others touching his things."
Meng Ji smiled. Naturally, Meng Ji saw through Wu Jie's thoughts.
After Meng Han came back with a jar of wine, he sat on the stone bench in the courtyard with Meng Ji and Wu Jie.
Meng Han said: "Brother Wu, try the good wine that I have been drinking alone for many years. Although this wine is not as drunk as the white water that Brother Wu gave me, it can be regarded as an excellent wine."
Meng Ji glanced at the wine in Meng Han's hand,
The aroma of the wine was tangy and mouth-watering, but she didn't dare to touch it easily.
Because she had to consider Wu Jie's feelings.
When Wu Jie heard this, he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart, and said: "Brother Qianjue, what are you talking about? It is my honor, Wu Jie, to invite Brother Qianjue."
Meng Han laughed and said: "Brothers, let's stop talking politely. Today, the three of us will not only drink wine, but also recite poems and poems through the wine. How about that?"
When Wu Jie heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Okay."
Meng Ji also said: "Okay, today I will also recite poetry with you, but I don't know the literary talent, so I won't show my shame."
Qian Jue: "As for Mrs. Meng, reciting poems and composing poems is just a way to pass the time. There is no need for literary talent. Just recite poems."
Wu Jie also echoed: "Brother Meng is absolutely right, poetry, lyrics, and songs are all my wife is good at."
When Meng Ji saw that the two of them were talking like this, she stopped being pretentious and said, "In that case, I will show my shame. I hope you can give me some advice."
Wu Jie kept saying "my wife", for fear that others would not know that Meng Ji was his fiancée.
Meng Ji saw through Wu Jie's thoughts with a smile on her face and said, "Since my husband has said so, wouldn't it look too pretentious if I refuse again."
Meng Ji said the word "husband" very hard, and Wu Jie felt agitated in his heart. But on the surface, he pretended to be as calm as water, pretending that he did not hear the ambiguity in Meng Ji's words, and said with a smile: "Madam, you are serious. .”
Qian Jue smiled and said: "On a moonlit night on the Spring Flower River, the autumn chrysanthemums compete for beauty. Today we will make a good review of this moonlit night on the Spring Flower River."
Wu Jie said: "Okay."
Qianjue picked up the jug, poured a glass of wine, handed it to Meng Ji, and said, "Mrs. Meng, how does it taste?"
Meng Ji then took a small sip and said, "My throat felt itchy after the wine passed through. The aroma is fragrant, yet warm and sweet. It is indeed a good wine.
Wu Jie picked up a glass of wine and took a sip and said: "Chunhua Jiangyue wine leaves a delicate fragrance in the mouth."
Qian Jue smiled and said: "This wine does have a refreshing fragrance. It is really a great enjoyment in life to have fine wine as a companion today. I am very happy. Come on, let's continue."
After saying that, the three of them raised their glasses again and started drinking.
