Datang started from being a salted fish

Chapter 455 Moved
It would be even more ridiculous to choose white candles. Those things were only used by dead people in ancient times. If Cheng Lingxue saw white candles, I am afraid that the atmosphere of Mao would not be left. . .

As for candles of other colors, Wang Yin didn't even think about them. After all, these days, rich people basically use candles for lighting. If you see too many of them, it must be no longer a rarity, and Cheng Lingxue happens to belong to the ranks of rich people. . .

So in the end Wang Yin chose the two crystal lamps on the table.

After all, this thing is a rare thing in this ancient time, especially the shape is so gorgeous, even Cheng Lingxue, who is used to seeing glass products, is dumbfounded at this moment.

"It's so beautiful..." Cheng Lingxue stared blankly at the crystal lamp on the table, and murmured in a low voice.

"It's good to be beautiful!" Seeing Cheng Lingxue's reaction, Wang Yin shuddered inwardly.

Speaking of it, although Wang Yin, the rich second generation, had a bad life before time travel, but he still has the knowledge he should have. Naturally, Cheng Lingxue, who can make him feel beautiful, can't resist the crystal lamp.

Although Cheng Lingxue has also seen a lot of glass products, but that is only compared to other Tang people, and it is naturally far behind Wang Yinlai.

Among other things, Wang Yin spent more than an hour on the modeling of these two lamps!

You must know the level of black technology of this plastic molding machine. Even a stickman can be automatically optimized into handsome men and beautiful women. It took an hour to model under this premise, which shows how gorgeous it is!

Immediately, Wang Yin got up and went to a table by the wall to start the record player on it, and a burst of melodious and soothing music rang out in the villa.

In fact, there are more advanced music playback equipment in the system mall, but this one feels like the record player is more advanced. . .

Although Cheng Lingxue couldn't understand, hearing the sound from the record player at this moment made her feel very comfortable, and she felt relaxed.

Coupled with the pale pink light in the room and the soft light from the gorgeous crystal lamp on the table, Cheng Lingxue suddenly felt a little drunk.

"Girl, happy birthday." Wang Yin took the wine bottle and glass to help Cheng Lingxue pour a glass of wine and put it in front of her.

The wine was not red wine, but something similar to fruit wine that Wang Yin bought from the system mall.

The main reason is that Wang Yin felt that Cheng Lingxue was too terrified to get drunk and go crazy, and he was afraid that the scene would be a little out of control. . .

As for what this fruit wine was made of, Wang Yin didn't pay attention, anyway, the alcohol content was not high.

Cheng Lingxue stared blankly at Wang Yin's face, his eyes became moist all of a sudden. . .

Wang Yin had mentioned about birthdays when the two of them were chatting before, so Cheng Lingxue also knew what it meant to celebrate a birthday.

It's just that people of Cheng Lingxue's age in the Tang Dynasty didn't talk about birthdays, so even though today was her birthday, Cheng Lingxue didn't even think about it at first.

Now that Wang Yin said this, Cheng Lingxue remembered one thing: Wang Yin asked about her birthday once before. At that time, Cheng Lingxue didn’t know the concept of birthday, so Cheng Lingxue thought that Wang Yin was asking about her birthday and was planning to propose marriage. , for which she had fun for a long time.

It was only after waiting and waiting for a long time that Wang Yin didn't make any moves. In the end, Cheng Lingxue, who was depressed, realized that she was thinking too much, and the matter finally came to an end.

"It turns out that's what he meant when he asked me about my birth date..." Looking at Wang Yin's face, Cheng Lingxue murmured in her heart, "So he just sent me away just now to prepare these things... So he cared so much about me. ..."

Seeing all that Wang Yin specially prepared for herself, Cheng Lingxue couldn't help being moved, and couldn't control her tears anymore.

"What are you crying about?" Seeing this, Wang Yin stretched out his hand and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Cheng Lingxue's eyes: "Today is your birthday, be happy."

"Okay, let's eat." Immediately, Wang Yin pointed to the dishes on the table and signaled to Cheng Lingxue.

On the table are some of Cheng Lingxue's favorite dishes, such as the steaming elbow and the roast chicken. . .

If some people saw Wang Yin like this before crossing, they might despise him: This is a candlelight dinner, you can bear it if you don’t make red wine and steak, you are serious about making elbows and roast chicken ?

If this situation were placed in an urban novel, someone would immediately come out to make trouble and be slapped in the face by the protagonist. . .

But Wang Yin didn't care about these at all: It would be fine if Wang Yin was treated according to the standard western food specifications, but the problem is that Cheng Lingxue must not be used to it? !Let's not talk about red wine, you let her little girl use a knife and fork?
Isn't this a joke?At that time, I guess I will have no mood at all. . .

In his opinion, as long as the little girl Cheng Lingxue is happy, it's over, and the rest is not important at all.

Things like pretending to be aggressive are for outsiders to see, and now it’s all your own people who still pretend to be aggressive, then you’d be really stupid.

"Hmm..." Cheng Lingxue responded with eyes red, then picked up the chopsticks and began to eat in small bites.

Cheng Lingxue ate the roast chicken while watching Wang Yin in a daze, her eyes began to moisten again. . .

Wang Yin's actions today really surprised her so much that until now Cheng Lingxue still felt dizzy and hadn't recovered, but now Cheng Lingxue was completely confused by the atmosphere in the room. . .

Even before she started drinking, she still felt a little drunk, so that her usual favorite pork knuckle and roast chicken were completely out of taste now. . .

All of this was specially prepared for me by Yin Ge. . .

It turned out that he cared about me so much. . .

It's so annoying, it turned out to be a big surprise for me to drive me away before. . .

No, I feel like crying again. . .

No, no, I can't cry, I feel so ashamed. . .

But I can’t control it a bit. . .

. . . . . .

"Lingxue, you look so beautiful now..." Wang Yin looked at Cheng Lingxue in front of him and murmured subconsciously.

This guy is also a bit confused now: Although Cheng Lingxue is usually pretty, but now with this kind of lighting and atmosphere, Wang Yin feels that this little girl is even more beautiful. . .

"Slick tongue..." Cheng Lingxue replied with a blushing face, then lowered her head and began to eat in small bites.

It was just pretending to eat, Cheng Lingxue put a mouthful of roast chicken in her mouth for more than a minute, but she still hadn't finished eating. . .

Romantic music and lighting, Wang Yin's tenderness, and my own touch. . .

All these interweaving made Cheng Lingxue feel that her heart was beating faster and faster, and it was about to pop out of her throat. . .

(End of this chapter)