Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

After hearing this, Song Shutong chuckled, with her pretty face showing her usual laziness.

She leaned forward, plucked a white flower blooming in Rong Xuan's hair with her white fingers, and pinned it to his ear.

Rong Xuan touched the flowers on her temples. The fragrance was the same as usual, but at this moment it seemed a little hot.

"Why did you give me flowers?"

Song Shutong picked up a strand of his hair and wrapped it around his fingertips several times, very tightly.

She said, "Because this is your fate after you met me. Fate is a bitch. Who can tell? Maybe it's playing with you right now."

When she said such vulgar words, she still looked calm and composed, which made Rong Xuan feel incredible.

"What you just said is extremely disrespectful. If the venerables hear it, you will be imprisoned in the Cliff of Repentance for three months."

Song Shutong simply pulled out a strand of Rong Xuan's hair and put it into his sleeve, not caring at all about what Rong Xuan said.

"Oh, it's only three months? If my mother heard about it, she would beat me half to death."

He refuted Song Shutong's words: "Your relatives no longer have the right to discipline you. Only God can punish you."

After hearing this, Song Shutong raised a big smile at the corner of his lips and nodded vigorously.

"Yes, it is."

Then she started grilling the meat without saying a word, completely ignoring Rong Xuan whose eyes were fixed on her.

After Song Shutong let go of his hair, Rong Xuan returned to his usual appearance, sitting on the grass with an elegant posture, looking very graceful.

He just sat there casually, with grass debris stuck to his robe, which didn't match the robe embroidered with the changing phases of the moon.

Song Shutong sighed and put down the roast chicken in his hand.

This little moon is here feeding mosquitoes every night. It is actually deceiving itself. Look at its pitiful appearance.

Song Shutong took out a cushion from her bracelet, which was the same type as the one she was sitting on now.

She was lazy when shopping and had a lot of things of the same style.

She threw the cushion to him, still not wanting to look at him. Fortunately, her intuition was still good and she threw it directly into his hand.

He took the cushion, but did not sit on it. Instead, he held it in his arms with care, making the ordinary cushion seem extremely precious.

Seeing his look, Song Shutong didn't bother to care about him. The things had already been given to him, so he could use them however he wanted.

But Rong Xuan did not remain silent like before. Instead, he smiled like a little fox and talked to her.

"So you were really angry before?"

Seeing his expression, Song Shutong threw the roasted meat to him with a sharp smile on his lips.

"Are you still going to eat?"

She didn't really want to continue this topic. No matter how she felt just now, she didn't want to mention it again.

Rong Xuan showed no sign of panic when he took it, and it fell right into his hands.

The wind happened to blow a leaf, which landed on his hand one step ahead to prevent his hands from getting dirty.

Song Shutong wanted to change the subject, but Rong Xuan didn't agree with her.

"You were really angry just now, and you are still angry with me now."

He really deserved a beating for talking like that, but when Song Shutong looked up at him, his anger was gone.

His beautiful eyes are just like lotus flowers that are just beginning to bloom and still covered with dew, making people wonder how to deal with him.

Not knowing what to say, Song Shutong chose to eat two bites of the roast chicken first.

Eating and drinking enough can solve 80% of negative emotions.

She didn't really want to argue with him. Not only him, she didn't want to get entangled with anyone.

It's so troublesome.

Moreover, quarreling, in a sense, is the best way for two people to get to know each other.

She just wanted to take advantage of him and didn't really want to be friends with him.

At this time, Rong Xuan fully utilized his advantage in mind reading.

"So, you hate me now?"

Song Shutong realized that his idea of ​​dealing with the matter coldly was shattered.

This guy, now that he can hear his own voice, he should retreat gracefully.

Does she have to speak so bluntly?

"Yes, I was just mad at you for associating with the memories that bore me."

While Song Shutong was speaking, he kept looking at her, and the light in his eyes was like dancing gold.

Under his eye attack, Song Shutong couldn't help but say some more nonsense.

"But I don't hate you, so don't make random guesses."

There was an awkward look on Song Shutong's pretty face, and Rong Xuan couldn't help but chuckle as he looked at her.

His heart did not deceive him. As long as he was with her, he felt that everything in the world was interesting.

Rong Xuan spoke out what he had just kept in his heart.

"It really makes me happy to see you angry."

Song Shutong ate the roast chicken while scolding him lazily.

"You are a pervert, you are happy when I am angry."

Rong Xuan looked at her relaxed brows and her neck moving due to chewing.

"I'm not happy that you're angry, I'm happy that you're angry."

Song Shutong accepted his gaze calmly. After being hungry for a whole day, he finished his portion in just a few bites.

Rong Xuan handed his portion to Song Shutong very skillfully.

Song Shutong took the roast chicken and only after he put the food into his mouth did he have the energy to continue scolding him.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I haven't even given you any wine to drink yet, how come you're already drunk?"

Rong Xuan always responded to every word she said. Although his responses could never please Song Shutong, he had tried his best.

"I drank alcohol today, but I'm not drunk, and I'm not talking nonsense."

When Song Shutong heard that he had wine, he immediately lost the mood to argue with him.

The almond-shaped eyes that were always lazily half-closed were now shining and full of enthusiasm.

"You were drunk, how did you get it, do you have any more?"

As he spoke, her body leaned forward slightly, closing the distance between them. Rong Xuan did not retreat at all and could smell the orchid scent on her.

Yes, now is the seventh day of the first lunar month, and the air in Yaoguang Hall is filled with the fragrance of orchids.

Song Shutong didn't care what Rong Xuan was thinking at all. The only thing on her mind now was wine.

"Hurry up and tell me if you still have the wine you're drinking. Can you bring some for me?"

When Rong Xuan smelled her fragrance, his usually clear voice became unconsciously unclear.

"There are some, but they are very bitter. I'm afraid you won't like them."

After getting a positive answer, Song Shutong smiled happily, with a smile spreading from the corners of her eyes.

"What do you know? There is no wine that is not bitter. You say that because you haven't yet experienced the fun of wine."

Rong Xuan asked her: "Then how can we get the fun of drinking?"

Song Shutong has loved eating, drinking and having fun since he was young. He learned this skill by himself, but he has no idea how to lead others.

I could only say irresponsibly: "You will understand when you drink more."

Rong Xuan blinked: "But I've already drunk a lot."

Song Shutong was afraid that he would not bring wine, so he quickly said, "Then bring it tomorrow and I will teach you how to drink it."

Rong Xuan looked at the roast chicken she had finished eating and said with a smile, "Okay, as long as you like it."

After finishing the meal and finalizing the wine arrangement, Song Shutong left feeling very satisfied.

Rong Xuan looked at Song Shutong's back as she left, and calculated in his mind how long it would take before he could meet her again.