What is it like to have a sand sculpture blood wife?

Chapter 176. 178. I Like Wine, I Like Your Dimples Even More

So, a lot of money is needed.

Moreover, the 5000 million that Chu Ming mentioned was a very special case, a medical institution in a small county where negative assets were forced to be mortgaged to a private company.

If the operation of a hospital has not reached a particularly miserable state, it cannot be won without hundreds of millions.

Xia Yuan couldn't help but feel a little headache.

Although being an actor can be considered a lucrative profession, the Matthew effect on the head is particularly serious. You need to be at the top of the industry's pyramid to have a strong ability to earn money.

Xia Yuan's current momentum is very good, but there is still a distance from that place.

He almost asked Chu Ming directly if he could buy a blood pack with money, but such a question would definitely arouse suspicion.

……

Back home at night, the family looked dignified.

"Oh, what a pity."

Jiang Xiaoling sighed, "If it was 800 years ago, it wouldn't be so complicated. You only need to give someone something to eat, and you can get blood."

"The times are different, okay?" Xia Yuan glanced at her contemptuously, "It means that things have changed for the better now."

Jiang Xiaoling hesitated for a moment, frowned and said, "Otherwise..."

Xia Yuan waved his hand and quickly stopped her, "Don't, it's against the law to do this, what kind of confinement in a secret room, blood slaves or something, or spending money to buy other people's blood in private, etc."

"I..." Jiang Xiaoling let out a sigh from his nose, "I mean, how about I lend you my money?"

"Uh……"

Xia Yuan really didn't expect that this suggestion would be so normal.

Jiang Xiaoling also earned a lot of money from filming, and usually saved money when she had nowhere to spend. She also had about 200 million yuan, so she was considered a little rich woman.

But this money is still a drop in the bucket, and Xia Yuan is too embarrassed to ask for her, so she must not prepare a dowry when she gets married in the future?

Even if you are an independent woman in the new era, you still have to have some savings, right?

"All right, all right, keep your money well, maybe you can use it yourself in the future, so don't worry about us."

"Oh."

Jiang Xiaoling lowered his head and did not speak.

Ying Sitong clicked her lips, but her train of thought was not on the same channel as theirs. She only heard her eyes rolling, feeling a little emotional:
"I'm so hungry."

……

Around one o'clock in the morning, Ying Sitong was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Xia Yuan thought that this guy was not feeling well at first, until he heard the gurgling sound from his small eyes and stomach.

"Sister Suqin invites you to eat, but you're not full?"

He turned on the light, rolled over and sat up.

Ying Sitong raised her hand to cover her eyes, and said sadly, "Who told you to talk about food all the time, and also, didn't you just watch a food show before going to bed?

This story tells us that we should never watch food shows before going to bed at night.

Otherwise, I really can't stand it. "

"Food show?" Xia Yuan rolled his eyes, "You call "American Horror Story" a food show?"

But it’s right to think about it. For the blood race, isn’t the fifth season of American Horror about the story of the Countess and her food?
"Then I'll get you a bowl of noodles?"

Xia Yuan got up and stood on the ground, put on his slippers, "I happen to be a little hungry too."

"Okay," Ying Sitong lay on his side on the bed, looking at him with a smile on his face, "You are so kind, I love you so much."

"Stop it."

Xia Yuantou didn't reply, "I declare first, I'm only in charge of the bottom, today is not a blood donation day."

"Humph."

Ying Sitong had a sad face, full of resentment, "Xia Yuan, you are not cute at all."

……

Jiang Xiaoling didn't fall asleep either, Xia Yuan made a bowl of noodles for each of them.

Add two fried eggs and a few ham sausages, and the room is full of fragrance.

After finishing these, Xia Yuan mixed a bottle of drink and pushed it in front of Ying Sitong and Jiang Xiaoling.

Looking at the milky white liquid in the cup and smelling the sweet smell inside, Ying Sitong couldn't help but twitch her index finger.

Jiang Xiaoling dipped some of it on his lips, smacking his mouth, "What kind of drink is this? It's delicious."

"Banana cocktail." Xia Yuan said with a smile, "I just learned it recently, it has the effect of calming the nerves and beautifying the face."

Although the banana cocktail is called [wine], it contains no alcohol at all. It is mainly made of banana juice mixed with honey and milk.

The taste is crispy, sweet and greasy, and my sisters like it more.

"Wow, Xia Yuan, you're so tired." Ying Sitong took a big sip and gave him a thumbs up, "I didn't expect you to be able to mix wine."

"This is very simple," Xia Yuan looked at her with a smile, "If you want to learn..."

"no, do not want."

Ying Sitong shook his head, ate his noodles and drank a big mouthful of banana cocktail, then looked at him affectionately.

"It's not so sweet when I make it myself."

"Well……"

Jiang Xiaoling's chopsticks paused for two seconds, for some reason, the banana wine in his mouth was no longer sweet when he heard this sentence.

"So you've been studying how to mix wine recently?" Ying Sitong asked him with blinking eyes.

"Well, I was taught a lesson by Duan Qian these two days."

When she heard "Fucked by Duan Qian", the chopsticks in Ying Sitong's hand suddenly folded. Fortunately, there was the word "One Lesson" behind it. The blood clan's anger came and went quickly.

"It's okay, the chopsticks are too fragile. Ahaha, ahaha..."

Ying Sitong hurried to the kitchen and brought back a pair of chopsticks.

Xia Yuan curled his lips, and suddenly felt a chill down his back.

If he had just said two beats later, would he have been photographed on the wall now?

"Duan Qian said that she should learn wine tasting early so that she can use it in the future. Taking this detective Charlotte as an example, there were seven or eight scenes where wine appeared. , there will inevitably be all kinds of entertainment, and you can chat with those big guys who like wine."

"So that's the case." Ying Sitong nodded, her long eyelashes flickering.

Jiang Xiaoling ate in silence and didn't speak much.

The variety and richness of food and drink for modern people was completely unimaginable to them at that time.

After eating for a while, Ying Sitong asked shyly, "Why do you keep looking at me like this?"

Xia Yuan pursed his lips and smiled, looked into her eyes without moving, and said after two seconds, "I like wine, and I like your dimples even more."

Ying Sitong's dimples are very shallow, you can only see a little when you smile, it's not very obvious.

Ordinary people don't notice much, but Xia Yuan can see it.

The implication is that I like your smile.

This thought moved Ying Sitong a little.

"Well...me too."

"What is it?"

"I love the toilet, but I love your toilet seat even more."

"puff……"

……

It is really a crime to eat late at night at 1 o'clock in the morning. Fortunately, the blood race doesn't worry much about body problems, only Jiang Xiaoling has to think about how to consume the absorbed nutrients.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Ying Sitong pushed Xia Yuan down with his backhand.

"what?"

Xia Yuan lay on the bed, looking at her in horror.

The little eyes licked their lips, and smiled with blurred eyes.

"Ahaha, Xia Yuan, you look so delicious..."

"Are you all right? It's late at night?"

Xia Yuan raised his hand and placed it on her forehead.

Still cool.

Ying Sitong grabbed his hand, knelt on his lap, and hiccupped.

"I, I seem to have drunk too much. Isn't there a saying called drunkenness? Xia Yuan... is not as good as us?"

"You don't come here. The [Delicious] just now exposed your little thoughts."

Xia Yuan quickly interrupted her, "Although the banana cocktail is called [wine], there is no alcohol in it."

"Huh?" Ying Sitong's eyes widened suddenly, a blush appeared on his face, "Really?"

……

(End of this chapter)