Quick Wear: Reversing Life

Chapter 214 Extra IF Line Liang Yingqin Modern

If Jingyu stayed for Liang Yingqin

On the day of graduation from her senior year, Jingyu received her diploma and returned to the dormitory with her roommates.

She didn't have much to pack, so she quickly cleared out the dorm.

After coming out of the dormitory, I saw Liang Yingqin's car parked next to the dormitory building.

The secretary got out of the passenger seat, took the bag from Jingyu's hand, and opened the back door for her.

Liang Yingqin was reading documents in the back seat. When he saw Jingyu coming up, he put down his work, looked up and smiled softly: "Congratulations to this young lady on her graduation."

"A graduation gift for you."

Jingyu looked and saw a bottle of Romanee-Conti on the seat with a red bow ribbon tied around the bottle.

"Other people give wine when they are adults, why are you giving wine at graduation?"

Jingyu looked at the bottle. It was brewed in 85 and the price of this bottle is about or yuan.

It is worthy of being called "gold among wines".

Compared to the classic Lafite, Romanee-Conti is a symbol of changing times. Liang Yingqin's preference for such wine is quite in line with his taste.

Jingyu said, "I heard that Prince Conti spent a huge amount of money to buy Romanée, but in the end it was the Dvorblocher family who turned Romanée into a world-class wine estate."

Romanee-Conti’s several changes of ownership have also led to its current status.

It seems she knows wine.

Liang Yingqin raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I just received a few bottles of good wine. If you like it, would you like to come to my house to taste it?"

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There is a wine cellar in the basement of Liang Yingqin's home, and the indoor temperature is kept at around 10°C all year round.

When he came in, the butler had already prepared wine glasses, red meat, cheese and other snacks, as well as a white woolen cloak.

Jingyu also brought up the bottle of wine he had given her, opened it with a corkscrew and poured it into the decanter.

The best drinking temperature for Romanee-Conti is 16 to 18 degrees Celsius. At this temperature, the taste of the red wine can reach its best and the aroma can be fully released.

While waiting for Jingyu to sober up, Liang Yingqin poured a bottle of wine into a glass and handed it to Jingyu.

Jing Yuyipin's eyes lit up: "Montrachet dry white? This is delicious."

The two clinked their glasses, and the same taste of wine went into different mouths.

As the supreme white wine of Burgundy, Montrachet's dry white wine has the richest and smoothest taste, a rich and diverse aroma, and a very rich body.

This one is made from the same ingredients as Romanee-Conti, 100% Pinot Noir grapes.

Only then did Jingyu discover that the wine stored in the wine cellar was classified according to the type of raw materials.

For example, the Pinot Noir-made Montrachet dry white and Romanee-Conti are placed together, and if you look closely, there is also the Leroy Winery Musigny Grand Cru dry red.

In addition to Pinot Noir, there are Cabernet Sauvignon, Riesling and Chardonnay.

Jingyu asked, "Why is there no Chang Xiangsi?"

Liang Yingqin said: "Sauvignon Blanc generally has a strong sour taste, which I don't like very much."

Jingyu quite likes it. Sauvignon Blanc is the wine that represents midsummer. It tastes refreshing and rich, and has a taste like drinking tropical fruit juice.

Liang Yingqin picked out a bottle of green wine from the wine cabinet and poured it into the wine glass held by Jingyu.

"Then you should like this one."

He brought out a sweet wine from Egon Müller, a grape-by-grain sweet wine. It was called "sweet white wine." Jing Yukou was a bit sweet, so he probably liked this one.

Riesling grapes are very demanding in terms of growing conditions, so the white wine produced from them has a sweet taste and a berry aroma.

Seeing that she really liked it, Liang Yingqin gave her another glass.

"Take a bottle back later."

Jingyu said, "You seem to like drinking wine? I see that most of the wine stored here is wine."

Liang Yingqin: "Well, I do prefer grape brewing to barley brewing."

The wine cellar was filled with the rich aroma of grapes, which permeated the air between the two of them.

Soon, Romanee-Conti was decanted and poured into the prepared Burgundy glass. The beautiful brick red color appeared somewhat translucent in the light reflected from the glass.

Jingyu shook the wine glass, and the fruity, floral and spicy aromas in the wine floated in the air.

There was also an old phonograph in the corner of the wine cellar. Liang Yingqin picked up a Bach G major record and placed it on the turntable, then put the needle on it.

Hearing the soothing and lingering cello music, Jingyu raised an eyebrow: "Wow, Brother Yingqin, you don't usually drink and dance here alone, do you?"

Liang Yingqin said, "I can't dance."

Jingyu said, "I don't believe it. Didn't you join some social gatherings when you were studying abroad?"

Liang Yingqin smiled and said, "I haven't participated in it."

"But if it's your prom, I'd love to go."

He placed the wine glass on the wooden round table beside him, stood in front of Jingyu and extended his hand. His dark eyes became warmer under the dim light: "Little Princess, can you please teach me?"

Jingyu was amused and put down his wine glass and took his hand.

I originally thought Liang Yingqin was just being modest, but I didn't expect that he really couldn't do it.

Under the unique retro and profound sound of the gramophone, the two people stepped on the carpet and danced a dance without any tacit understanding.

After being stepped on by Liang Yingqin for the third time, Jingyu said, "Brother Yingqin, are your limbs uncoordinated?"

"Or are you deliberately taking revenge on me?"

Liang Yingqin put one arm around her waist and pinched her fingertips with the other, his voice as low and soothing as a cello: "I'm sorry, I'm really not good at dancing."

The two of them were so close together that they could smell the rich berry scent from each other as they spoke.

This aroma seemed to carry alcohol, raising the temperature little by little in the dim and hazy air.

Jingyu wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned forward, brushing her lips against his as she breathed softly, "But you're a good kisser."

Liang Yingqin laughed softly, and Jingyu also felt the vibration in his chest.

"I don't know how, can you teach me?"

"Teacher Xiaojing."

The strings in Jingyu's head seemed to be in tune with the melody coming from the gramophone. She subconsciously pushed the person towards the soft chair behind her. Liang Yingqin sat back and the instigator sat on his legs the next moment.

What followed was a gentle kiss.

The sweet aroma of fermented rice lingered between the lips and tongue, and the music covered the sound of the entanglement of body fluids.

Just as Jingyu stepped back to catch her breath, Liang Yingqin suddenly caught up with her and pressed a big hand on the back of her neck, restraining her on the small soft chair.

The movement was a bit violent, knocking over a wine glass on the wooden table next to it, and it fell on the soft carpet. The sound was swallowed up, and only the red wine in the glass flowed out, wetting the white carpet.

"Well... didn't you say no?"

The cashmere shawl fell on their legs, and Jingyu felt dry, warm palms against her skin.

Jingyu's eyes were blurred, and the rouge spread on her face like water. She heard the other person's sigh, and the breath sprayed in her ears.

Liang Yingqin lifted the person up by her buttocks. Jingyu was a little startled by being lifted up so suddenly, but Liang Yingqin's arms were very strong and he carried her back to the bedroom steadily.

"Put it on for me?"

Jingyu played dumb: "I can't."

The usually calm and composed man now showed a hint of anxiety, his ears and neck red. He supported her back with his big hands, panting softly and chuckling helplessly, "Don't torture me, didn't I teach you before?"

Jingyu was upset: "You only taught me once, but I didn't learn it."

Liang Yingqin held her hand and said, "You are so smart, you will not forget it."

Jingyu took advantage of the situation and said, "Then beg me."

Liang Yingqin tilted his head to look at her, and the only white was reflected in the dark eyes.

"So you wanted to hear me beg you." He chuckled, his eyes full of affection: "Will you agree to anything I ask?"

After saying that, he took out a royal blue velvet box from somewhere, opened the box, took out the diamond ring inside, and put it on Jingyu's ring finger.

"Then I beg you to marry me."

He held Jingyu's hand, kissed the diamond ring deeply, then raised his eyes and stared at her.

The diamond ring sparkled on her hand. Jingyu looked at it for a moment and said slowly, "If I don't agree, you'll have bought this diamond ring in vain."

Liang Yingqin hugged Jingyu, skin to skin, and whispered, "Then I'll give it to you as a small gift."

It doesn't matter whether she agrees or not. After all, he will have countless opportunities in the future to make her accept him willingly.