At the beginning of the lanterns, the unique delicate euphemism of the water town in the south of the Yangtze River quietly rhymes against the background of the antique fragrance of the slow red stream; the sunset and the sunset are sprinkled on the surface of the river, looking at it from afar like the brilliant brocade belt, the eyes are full of gold, and here is the excellent position to overlook the river view and overlook the prosperity, so the famous Jiang Pavilion. www.biquge.info At this time, looking out from the balcony of the Biwa Zhu Yong, the river soup soup, the slowly setting sun seemed to be half eaten up, and only half of the bright red, as if to dispel the coming darkness; the pedestrians on the street were leisurely, all kinds of gadgets, shouting and shouting into this happy picture, and the once sensational news gradually disappeared in the many speculations that the protagonist had not appeared for a long time.

"Shi Lang! You can't escape the beauty all the time........ Hmm......" Before the words of ridicule were finished, Jiang Yuankai was stuffed with a crystal pearl dumpling in his mouth, and he saw that he pointed at Jing Shilang, who had a light and breezy face, and was about to get angry, but between his lips and teeth, the strong elastic skin stuffing made his index finger move, and before he could say it, he took another one.

Jing Shilang threw the chopsticks on the table casually and said with a smile: "You stinky mouth! Only a few famous dishes in Wangjiang Pavilion can be blocked!"

Jiang Yuankai kept sending dumplings to his mouth, and at the same time moved his cheeks, although he couldn't hear what he said vaguely, but he could always guess one or two from his glaring and demonstrative eyes.

Yu Weiwei looked at Jing Shilang and Jiang Yuankai singing and harmonizing, willing to fight, and couldn't help but twist a handkerchief to hide his face and smile, and said: "Young Master Jiang always likes to laugh! Young Master is here with you today to meet in this Wangjiang Pavilion for a small gathering, but I always can't rest assured when I listen to it, the friendship between you and your grandfather is brought out in the womb, this time I insist on grinding Shi Lang to come together, not for anything else, I am afraid that the two of you will be greedy for a cup of wine and pleasure, this Wangjiang Pavilion is already on the high side, if the wine is hearty and infected with evil winds, the coming day will be a period of torture......”

At this time, Jiang Yuankai's plate of pearl dumplings had already been counted, but this Yu Weiwei did not have the slightest intention of stopping, Jiang Yuankai saw this and surrendered again and again, "Today, Jiang Mou can be regarded as a talented girl who has learned from the girl, and she deserves to be a talented girl with the same name as her sister! Yu girl, rest assured, Shi Lang and I will never drink too much today! Even if I don't think about myself, I have to think about Shi Lang for us, lest these two go back and have to stay alone in the empty room, this long night ....."

This abrupt change of words Feng could hear Yu Wei's ears blushing all the way to the side of her face, she looked at Jing Shilang shyly, and without waiting for the people around her to attack, she started Tai Chi, "Young Master Jiang's words are wrong...... Young Master Jiang doesn't have to be usual now, but he has to think about himself, if he loses his yang energy, this will ...... in the future."

After that, her charming eyes became delicate and shy, glanced at Jing Shilang, and then turned around on Jiang Yuankai and gradually disappeared.

Jiang Yuankai was already ashamed when he heard these profound words, and Yu Weiwei's unabashed eyes were like stripping off his coat, so he had to whisper again and again: "You two are really! Ouch! Can't I beg for mercy? Miss Yu's eyes seem to be able to eat me alive, and just now she told me to take care of my body, what is the matter now? This is directly going to send me to the end?"

Jiang Yuankai saw that the woman with an apricot face and peach cheeks didn't say anything and only smiled lowly, and took a sip of tea at the moment, but saw Jing Shilang looking at the woman beside him gently, constantly holding the new dishes in his hands, looking like he was completely isolated.

What a perfect match! Today, I have become the third person!

Jiang Yuankai was secretly slandering in his heart, the bead curtain that was facing him seemed to be a little loud, and after a while, the curtain was beaten by a slender hand, and what caught his eye was a blue gold silk flower narrow-sleeved cheongsam, and the beautiful figure swayed with the luster of the clouds, and I saw that the woman who gave birth to a lotus step by step was born with clouds and temples, and was elegant and refined.

"Yanyan, why are you here?" Jing Shilang looked at Jiang Yuankai with a stunned look and turned his head at the moment, his heart was clear, only to see his phoenix eyes slightly condensed, and scolded: "Did you sneak out of the moon gate of the flower courtyard again?"

"No.... I'm ....." Jing Yanyan blinked, pretending to be pitiful.

"Don't you want to fool around with me, the door of the weeping flower has long been closed at this time, and my mother always says that you don't repent......

Seeing that Jing Shilang began to chatter, Jing Yanyan simply brushed up the scoundrel, "Brother! This is too unfair! Why can't I when you come out at night?

"Come out at night to lie to a little girl like you!" Jing Shilang immediately picked up.

"Brother!" Jing Yanyan stomped her feet, "Ignore you!" Saying that, Xiumu took a look at Jiang Yuankai, and then pulled Yu Weiwei and said, "Girl, let's go to the box next to me with me! Look at ....." as he spoke, he pointed to the little two who had sent the wine in, "talk more and drink more! Don't talk about them in the future! Let's go see some of the gadgets I bought at night, it's funny....."

Listening to the sound that was getting farther and farther away, Jiang Yuankai squinted at Jing Shilang and raised his glass and drank it all.

Jing Shilang's wheat-colored skin was already flushed, he raised his eyebrows and smiled dizzily: "The ten miles of incense in this Wangjiang Pavilion are more and more delicious, the so-called ten miles of wine fragrance is the only one!"

"You can still taste this taste!" whether it's wine or people..... Jiang Yuankai said jokingly.

Jing Shilang pointed at Jiang Yuankai with an unpredictable face when he heard this, and sneered: "You kid ......"

Before he finished speaking, Jing Shilang saw Jiang Yuankai pointing to the door, he suddenly looked back, his smile did not fade, and he looked at the woman with a familiar face in front of him, and he stumbled towards the woman who was bowing her head and rubbing her hands.

The woman had not yet seen clearly, only smelled a burst of elegant overflowing wine, a thin and tall shadow like Mount Tai pressed on the top, she only felt a sinking shoulder, when she came back to her senses, she was wrapped in the rich aroma of wine, and the strange man's breath was coming.

A hoarse and magnetic voice came from my ears, "Eloquent...... You still look good in a dress!......"

"Hey..... You ....."

"Come, I'll take a look......" Jing Shilang twisted the woman to him and looked at him from head to toe, "Beautiful!" said, and without hesitation, he pecked lightly on the woman's lips without hesitation in the woman's shocked and puzzled eyes.

"You...... You ......" The woman looked at the drunken man in front of her, angry, she tried to shake off the man hard, but was unexpectedly firmly held in her arms by Jing Shilang's backhand.

"Let go of me, let go of me!" the slender woman struggled, but unexpectedly, Jing Shilang's low laughter came from her ears, "Eloquence.... Don't make a fuss!" he said and kissed the woman's forehead again.

"You let me go!

Between the two confrontations, the bead curtain behind him was beaten, and it was Yu Weiwei and Jing Yanyan who had just left the box.

"Shi Lang?" Yu Weiwei said in surprise.

Jiang Yuankai saw that Yu Weiwei, who was originally holding in Jing Shilang's arms, stood with Jing Yanyan who was also puzzled with the curtain, and the tea that was gargling in his mouth sprayed on the table, he pointed to Jing Shilang and looked at Yu Weilang again, and looked at Yu Weilang and looked at the person in Jing Shilang's arms.

He dropped the cup and shouted, "Shi Lang! hug the wrong person, hug the wrong person!"

"Huh?" Jing Shilang looked behind him when he heard the sound, and said with drunken eyes: "You haven't changed your clothes?"

As if he understood something, he looked at the woman who was still struggling in his arms, and the strength in his arm gradually dissipated.

As if the imprisoned woman had been released, she took a big breath, turned around and slapped a loud slap on Jing Shilang's face, and said angrily: "Jing Shilang?

After speaking, he slapped the drunk and hazy man on his head and face, and said: "Jing Shilang, remember! That slap just now is what you owed me three years ago! Today's slap is your apology to me just now! From now on, we don't owe each other!"

Yu Weiwan didn't care about Jiang Yuankai's hard looks, and helped the drunken man beside him and was about to attack, but Jing Yanyan's dignified and elegant voice came from her ears, "This time it was my brother who offended Miss Abruptly, here I will make amends on behalf of my brother like Miss, I hope Miss will forgive my brother for the sake of his drunkenness and paralysis! Tomorrow, after my brother sobers up, I will explain the situation to him, and I will come to the door to make amends, but I don't know ..... Miss's name?"

When the woman heard this, she only stared straight at Jing Shilang, and said word by word: "If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, Jin Qixuan!"

"What?" Jiang Yuankai was the first to exclaim, "You are the ninth girl!?"

"This gentleman ....." Yan Jiujiu turned his head and a bewitching rose bloomed on his lips, "I don't know any Nine Girls......"

"Nine girls....." Jing Shilang seemed to be suddenly awakened, he opened Yu Wei's support, and was about to take the hand of the woman in front of him, but he didn't want the woman to step aside flexibly as if she had expected it.

Yan Jiujiu laughed and said, "This gentleman, I think you are better to be self-respecting! Although I accidentally went to the wrong room and disturbed your Yaxing, the price of this apology is too great!"

Jing Shilang looked at the figure close at hand, exhaled like the wind, and said, "You're finally back......"

After that, his eyelids seemed to be load-bearing, and he couldn't support it anymore, and fell to the ground with a bang, unconscious.

Jing Shilang didn't know why, he seemed to see Yan Jiujiu in front of him one second, and the next second he fell into this boundless darkness, with those familiar calls in his ears, but he couldn't find the source of the sound.

"It's good that you're finally back...... Come back to me......"