Fortunate to know Qing peach noodles

Chapter 479 Sing to him

Later, the men came to have fun with them, and Miao Jin was always easy to talk, so she stood up and answered with a smile.

Jing Yi's eyes followed him vaguely.

The girl came to pull Jingyi again, and said, "Little lady, come dance with us, Miss Miao Jin."

Still not knowing how to react, Jing Yi subconsciously looked at Miao Jin.Miao Jin was being surrounded to go to the bonfire, the smile on his face was bright and bright, and his eyes were shining brightly.

Wei Qing took the wine glass from her hand and said, "Go." She then handed Jingyi's hand to the girls who came to invite, smiled and said, "She is new here, please take care of me one time."

The girls smiled coquettishly: "Don't worry, little lady, Mrs. Miao Jin's beautiful lady, we will naturally not treat her badly."

Then these bright girls dragged Jingyi to the campfire.

The men and women formed a circle, and Miao Jin and Jing Yi were surrounded by each other, holding hands and dancing together.

Miao Jin was very helpless, but with a smile on his face, he reached out to Jing Yi.

From Wei Qing's point of view, she held a glass of rice wine and made a gesture to drink it, but when she saw this, she said to herself: "Jingyi is still too awkward."

Yin Jing beside her was holding a dagger casually, and was cutting off a small piece of barbecue. She didn't comment, just glanced at the wine glass in her hand, and said, "Should I drink less wine? Eat something."

He brought the barbecue meat to her mouth with his fingers, Wei Qing opened his mouth and bit it, and seeing Miao Jin holding Jingyi's hand over there, he couldn't help squinting, and licked the sauce on Yin Peng's fingertips completely unconsciously in his mouth .

Wei Qing couldn't help recalling when she and Yin Xuan held hands.

Although I met Yin Cong's hand from time to time before, but the time I really held hands with him should be after the Miao's old house established a relationship with him.

Wei Qing looked at Jing Yi's expression, although Jing Yi showed very little expression, Wei Qing could still empathize with her mood at this moment.

Even Wei Qing himself, not to mention meeting Yin Peng, would be teased and flustered even if he approached him a little bit.

When Wei Qing came back to his senses, he found that he had been fed several mouthfuls of barbecue by Yin Jing.

She pressed Yin Cong's hand in time, looked at him, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Is it because I keep silent, so you have to keep feeding him?" She still swallowed the barbecue he fed.

Yin Jing looked down at the sauce on his fingertips, and Wei Qing also looked down.She paused for a moment, then came to understand, and then leaned forward to suck his finger.

Her face was very clear under the flickering firelight, her chin and neck were beautifully lined, and even her swallowing movements seemed to have two different meanings.

Wei Qing looked up and saw Yin Yan staring at him, and said, "Does Yin Dudu not eat by himself?"

Yin Jing looked at her and said, "I'll eat later."

The corners of Wei Qing's brows couldn't help but twitch, he always felt... the food he was talking about wasn't the food he was talking about...

On this side, Jingyi seemed to be overwhelmed by everyone's singing.She walked around in circles with everyone in a trance, singing and laughing, as well as her own slightly rapid breathing and chaotic heartbeat.

She was held tightly by Miao Jin, and her heart was scalding by the temperature of his hand.

The pulse in his hand, he couldn't tell whether it was his own or his, it beat violently again and again.

She was very nervous, and that thrilling feeling hit her again, a throbbing heat gushed out from her heart, filling her limbs and bones.

She really wanted to hold on to him regardless... She didn't want to just let go.

At that time, there was only this one thought in Jingyi's mind.

So she was in a daze, bent her fingers, and took action, trying to hold his hand tightly.

There were a lot of people at that time, and the scene was very lively. She put her own feelings on this joke, and gradually a smile appeared on her brows and eyes. When the girls taught her to sing local songs, she would hum along jerkyly.

Miao Jin looked at the bonfire in front of him with a smile, or looked at the enthusiastic men beside him, but when he heard Jing Yi humming a song softly, his brows were lightly raised, and there was an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Miao Jin looked down at Jing Yi's seriousness in studying, and said helplessly, "Don't sing nonsense."

When he spoke, all the girls on Jingyi's side laughed ambiguously.

Jing laughed so hard that she didn't know why.

The girls urged: "Ms. Meijiao, keep singing, and sing it for Mr. Miao Jin. He must like it."

The tune of the song was hummed by Jingyi's soft voice, and it had a very soft and charming taste, like a feather scratching the heart, even a heart of stone can be tickled.

The song was sung in the local dialect, but Jingyi didn't know what it meant, so the girls taught her to sing it, and she sang along when she got interested.

But now Miao Jin told her not to sing, and the girls told her to continue singing, so should she sing or not?
She had drank a lot of rice wine before, but now that she regained her energy, she was not afraid at all.

So she turned to Miao Jin and gently sang to him the lyrics that the girls gave her.

The look in Miao Jin's eyes was inexplicable, and the listening gradually deepened, and he whispered: "You will be taught badly by them. Do you know what song you are singing?"

Jing Yi asked, "What song?"

Miao Jin leaned over to her ear, and said to her, "It's a flirting song."

Jingyi's mind was buzzing with heat, and a wave of heat hit her head, she didn't know whether she was drunk or ashamed or angry, her cheeks were flushed red.

Miao Jin looked at the blush on her face, then looked away again, half-closed her eyes, and said amusedly, "I tell you not to sing, do you think I'm hurting you?"

The girls booed and said, "Ah, it would be too boring to be exposed by Mr. Miao Jin. Xiaojiaoniang, let's teach you another one, you can sing it to him."

Jing Yi muffled: "I won't sing anymore."

The girls said: "This time it's not that kind of song, this time it's absolutely serious."

Jingyi just became a little interested in the local songs here, but she was a little shaken when she heard what they said.

She heard the singing was very melodious, and hummed a few words along with it, which made Miao Jin raise his eyebrows from time to time, instead of looking at her, he just looked away.

In the end, Jingyi completely let herself go, and even got along with this group of girls, and was encouraged by them to sing to Miao Jin all the time.

Judging by her appearance, she must be drunk.

When the singing and dancing around the bonfire was coming to an end, the girls surrounded Jing Yi and pushed towards Miao Jin laughingly.

Jing Yi fell into an embrace with flamboyant steps.

She vaguely looked up and saw that it was the man she liked. She couldn't help but smiled slightly at him, and called softly: "Miao Jin."

Miao Jin was slightly taken aback.

Then Miao Jin hugged her and exited the crowd, returning to Wei Qing's side.

As soon as Jingyi saw the wine glass on the table, she reached out to fill it again.

(End of this chapter)