"It doesn't matter, let's get to the sea, there are still five days to go. It's early..."

Lin Tong quietly made a gesture under his hand, his eyes moved slightly.

"What are you still doing? Don't go!"

"Yes!"

The subordinates understood, bowed in response, and soon delivered three jars of wine.

Lin Tong grabbed a jar with his own hands and sent it to Ling Luoyu: "As the saying goes, the visitor is a guest!! This jar of wine is my collection of ten years old wine. Although it is not a good wine, it tastes good! Brother Ling, You taste..."

Dingmiao's pupils shrank and looked at Ling Luoyu seductively, but did not speak.

As for Ling Luoyu, he also looked down at the wine jar, but said nothing.

The silence of the two made Lin Tong confused for a while: "Brother Ling?"

Ling Luoyu laughed suddenly and took over the wine jar: "As the saying goes, a gentleman does not take the love of others, but wants the beauty of an adult!! This jar of wine..."

After a pause, she stared at Lin Tong secludedly, smiling deeper.

"Since it is the fine wine that Lin Gezhen has collected for ten years, if I drink it, wouldn't it be a gentleman without virtue? So..."

Pushing gently with her fingertips, she returned the wine jar to Lin Tong.

The muscles on Dingmiao's face jumped, and the smile on the corners of his mouth was suffocated: "Brother Ling is still so handsome..."

"Must!" Ling Luoyu was also polite and accepted the compliments.

Lin Tong is a black line: "..."

He knew exactly what was going on with this wine, and he could never turn it back into his hands at this time.

"That... Brother Ling, you look down on me and slap me in the face!?"

Lin Tong smiled and pushed the wine jar to Ling Luoyu again.

"If you don't drink today, you just look down on me!"

However, Ling Luoyu still stubbornly pushed the wine back again: "Brother Lin, are you trying to force me to be a villain today?"

"Brother Ling, this is what I want to be a brother..."

"Brother Lin, I appreciate your kindness! If you force me to drink again... then you will force me to be a villain!"

Lin Tong was speechless for a while.

It seemed that Ling Luoyu was determined not to drink this jar of wine.

He cast a wink at Dingmiao: "Brother Ding?"

Dingmiao suddenly got up, and pretended to untie his belt: "I have to find a place to put water...or wait for a while to drink, there is nothing in my stomach..."

"Brother Ding..."

Seeing Dingmiao urinate, Lin Tong hurriedly shouted.

But no matter how he shouted, Dingmiao seemed to have not heard him: "Oh, it's no good... I'm so anxious... Am I sick? How can I say it!? Oh, I must be too Tired, when I have time, I must drink some medicine to treat my body... My body is too weak..."

Suddenly thinking, the figure of Dingmiao disappeared into the dangling light.

And on the deck here, Ling Luoyu and Lin Tong were still pressing the wine jar and giving way to each other.

"Brother Ling, the visitor is a guest, and you are my distinguished guest. You deserve your name with this jar of wine..."

"Brother Lin, do you have to slap me in the face to embarrass me!? I have said that, I will not drink this wine..."

"Brother Ling, are you too shameless to me?!"

"Brother Lin, you don't give me face..."

The two were pushing and shoving, and Feng Chenglin didn't know where it came out.

"It's not... it's just a jar of wine, what do you push? It won't be done by one person and half?"