Chapter 41 Chapter 41 Don’t you want to have a sip of mojito? …

Xin Ai drove to the urban village where Fu Xize lived.

Fu Xize led Xin Ai to the door of the rental house, opened it, turned on all the headlights, and looking at the shabby rental house, Fu Xize felt a little guilty. He used to live alone, with no ambitions and just waiting to die. This society would not starve him to death, and he had his ancestral home so he didn't have to worry about his daily life. Now he has a boyfriend, and his boyfriend is Xin Ai. Fu Xize feels very bad for letting his boyfriend live with him in a run-down urban village.

He didn't care much about money before, and felt that the money he earned was enough for his retirement, but now it's not even enough to support Xin Ai.

I can't wait to fight.

But struggle is a matter for the future, let’s talk about love first.

Thinking about all these things, Fu Xize changed into slippers and went into the room. He also got slippers for Xin Ai, then took his hand and went into the house together, closed the door, and thinking that they hadn't been together for a while, he opened the window for ventilation.

Xin Ai walked around the small rental house and said, "Go make me a drink."

Fu Xize was very annoyed: "What kind of wine are you drinking?"

Xin Ai replied: "Mojito."

Fu Xize was silent for a moment: "...My tone is, don't drink."

Xin Ai smiled and replied: "I understood it literally."

Fu Xize: “…”

All I can say is that Chinese is profound and extensive.

Fu Xize had no choice but to come up with a new reason for his refusal: "There is nothing at home."

Xin Ai went to the refrigerator and opened it. Fu Xize's refrigerator was not full of wine, but at least half full. He replied, "So much wine."

Fu Xize defended himself: "It's mainly because there are no lemons or mint leaves."

Xin Ai glanced at him calmly, lowered his head and rummaged through his schoolbag. He took out a small bag from it, which contained two small packing boxes, one box of mint leaves and one box of lime. He handed the bag to Fu Xize: "Aren't these ready-made? And they're all washed."

Fu Xize raised his eyebrows: "..."

Where did it come from?!

He and Xin Ai were almost inseparable that night, except for a short break when they went to the bathroom. During this short break, Xin Ai bought some freshly washed mint and lemons at the Italian restaurant.

Western restaurants usually use lemon and mint as ingredients or decorations. Xin Ai buys them directly in the restaurant in order to make cocktails. In such high-end restaurants, the selection of ingredients is also strict. The mint and lemon are from the best batches, and they are washed clean because they are ingredients that will be used.

Fu Xize even thought that when Xin Ai saw him come back, she specifically asked "Why did it take you so long?". It seemed that she didn't care about the time he stayed in the bathroom, but wanted to make him feel guilty and not pay attention to the lemon and mint that Xin Ai bought.

This little clever ghost.

Fu Xize was helpless: "Wait for me here."

Xin Ai smiled lightly: "I asked the waiter to buy lemons and mint for cocktails, and he simply gave me a small portion. Don't waste it, go and make the cocktails."

What could Fu Xize say? He could only take it. Since you already have mint and lemon, you have no reason not to mix the cocktail. It would be a waste if the food is left here unused. Fu Xize replied: "Okay, Mojito."

Xin Ai just laughed.

Fu Xize took the cocktail making tools to the kitchen on the balcony to wash them. The tap water was flowing. He turned his head to glance at Xin Ai inside, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

I always feel that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has all kinds of complicated little thoughts in his mind, and no matter how circuitous or tough his methods are, he always achieves his goals.

Fu Xize is quite susceptible to Xin Ai's tricks.

Very sweet.

Xin Ai achieved her goal and shouted proudly, "Please give my lover a glass of Mojito."

But Xin Ai is tone-deaf, and the simple and catchy line he shouted out turned out to be "running". Anyway, Fu Xize in 2013 didn't hear that it was a lyric at all, and just thought he was howling randomly.

Fu Xize washed his tools and returned to the room. Mojito requires a lot of crushed ice, but there was no ice crusher at home, so Fu Xize first crushed the ice manually, and then put out the golden rum and sparkling water that would be used.

After the preparations were done, Fu Xize began to mix cocktails.

Xin Ai came over to watch him mix the cocktails. He felt a little lazy late at night and felt like he couldn't even stand straight. He reached out his hand, hooked Fu Xize, and hung on Fu Xize like a boneless person, just hanging on people like a koala, watching them mix cocktails.

Fu Xize thought, how can I make cocktails with someone hanging on my body? Wouldn't it affect my operation? He glanced at Xin Ai and touched that exquisite face. Fu Xize suddenly felt that this sweet burden was not impossible. The feeling of being hugged by Xin Ai was not bad either. Fu Xize quickly convinced himself to make cocktails "with the weight".

He cut half a lime into pieces and put it into a glass, gently mashing it to extract the juice. He then took some mint leaves and smeared the rim of the glass. He then put the mint back into the glass, added sugar, poured in the rum, and squeezed the juice from the remaining half of the lime into the glass, stirring to mix. He then poured in a large amount of crushed ice, added sparkling water, swirled and stirred, topped up the crushed ice, and finally added mint leaves for garnish. [1]

A mojito is ready.

Fu Xize inserted two straws and pushed them in front of Xin Ai: "Mojito."

Xin Ai watched as Fu Xize's hands tinkered with various raw materials and turned them into a beautiful cocktail. He felt that this was a magical and healing process. He picked up the glass and took a sip through the straw. It was cool, slightly sweet and refreshing. This was a very suitable wine for summer, and it had another flavor in autumn.

He handed the straw to Fu Xize and motioned for Fu Xize to take a sip of the drink he had mixed.

Fu Xize didn't quite agree with Xin Ai drinking, but now that Xin Ai handed it to him, he wanted to help Xin Ai finish the wine, so he didn't hesitate and took a big sip.

Xin Ai saw him take a sip, then took it and took a sip herself, then passed it to Fu Xize...

The two of them leaned against each other and drank a glass of mojito in one sip each.

The alcohol content of Mojito is not high, but after the two of them finished a glass of wine, they were inexplicably tipsy and drunk. Xin Ai put aside the glass of wine that was left with only mint and crushed ice, held Fu Xize's face with one hand, leaned over and took a sip.

Fu Xize's lips and his entire person were like a glass of mojito, icy, fresh and sweet. Fu Xize had just drunk a mojito, and Xin Ai felt like she was drinking another mojito on Fu Xize's lips.

He took a sip, then let go and looked at Fu Xize with a smile.

Fu Xize was kissed unexpectedly. His heart was banging against the wall and his ears were a little red. How could this guy be like this? He kissed him suddenly without any warning. But when you look at his drunken and smiling face, you just feel dizzy and drunk.

Last night, Xin Ai asked him to kiss him, and Fu Xize didn't think much about it. He just knew that Xin Ai probably felt that she didn't perform well on the first day of their relationship and needed comfort, so he... kissed her cheek lightly.

Tonight was very different, Xin Ai took the initiative to kiss him on the lips.

It's as fleeting as a dragonfly skimming the water, yet unforgettable.

Fu Xize felt that he would remember the kiss that night forever.

It feels...very graceful.

The prince is really good!!

It’s so hard! !

Xin Ai kissed Fu Xize and took a sip of mojito on Fu Xize's lips. She instinctively thought that Fu Xize would kiss her back and took another sip of mojito from him, but Fu Xize didn't move...

Xin Ai looked confused: "Don't you want to drink a mojito?"

Fu Xize couldn't keep up with his jumping thoughts: "What?"

Xin Ai said: "I am Mojito now."