Chapter 291: The Man in the Cup....

The wind is howling, the wind and rain are coming, but the small shop is not affected at all, eating and drinking, and the cups and shadows are staggered!

In the spring room on the second floor, Jinxiu played with the mask in his hand, looked at Hua Wuyue, whose face was flushed opposite, and let out a chuckle, and suddenly the hand on his knee was grabbed by Wuxian! Jinxiu patted it to appease.

Sure enough, the flower Wuyue still nodded after a long time, and looked at Jinxiu with a pair of bright eyes, "I like it, I naturally like it, but I really didn't want to take it, I just talked about playing, but I didn't expect that the first time I saw my younger siblings today, I made such a joke!"

Jinxiu smiled gently when she heard this, and looked at the young man in front of her, about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in gorgeous clothes, handsome face, and extraordinary manners, no matter how you look at it, he is a rich son, and now he said to himself so politely, either this young man has a good temper, or he is looking at the face of Wuxian.

"Brother Hua has an extraordinary bearing! Little Sister naturally knows!" Jinxiu chin bowed, the smile was a little more gentle, the deliberately painted eyebrows were a little less sharp, the whole person was a little softer, Hua Wuyue couldn't help but be a little stunned, obedient, really beautiful, and there was an indescribable taste.... Tsk, brothers are blessed!

"Meeting is fate, a small gift, don't dislike it!" Jinxiu lowered her head and took out a wooden box from her wide sleeves, held it in both hands and handed it to Hua Wuyue, and suddenly pulled back Hua Wuyue's thoughts that she didn't know where to float.

"Little Jin'er ....." was unwilling to be lonely, rubbed to Jinxiu's side, and pretended to be aggrieved.

"Xiao Xiu'er is eccentric, why do you have a stupid nephew, but not mine!" Bei Jinghong's voice was also very resentful, and his deliberately elongated voice made Jinxiu have goosebumps all over his body.

Jinxiu dusted off her sleeves, wanting to take the opportunity to wave away that layer of goosebumps, it sounds good, but when she thinks that this person is a lifeless uncle, she is stupid with herself, and her heart is full of awkwardness!

"Hehehe....." Jinxiu laughed silently. Before he could speak to ease the atmosphere, he heard Wuxian say to Bei Jinghong, "Uncle, call her Jinxiu or Miss Li!"

"Oops..... It was too noisy downstairs just now, what did you say?" Bei Jinghong waved his fan, raised his eyebrows slightly, and made it clear that he didn't hear it, what do you look like.

"You ......" Jinxiu subconsciously got closer to Wuxian, and the hands on her knees tightened, which immediately made Wuxian feel a lot better! The gradually darkening black in her eyes also disappeared silently!

"Wow~ this, is this really for me?" and said that Hua Wuyue was already very surprised when he took the box handed over by Jinxiu, and he opened the lid of the wooden box with inexplicable expectations, as for the inexplicable gunsmoke around him, he completely ignored it!

Wuxian and Bei Jinghong couldn't care about quarreling, and they all cast curious eyes at the wooden box.

As far as the eye could see, the wooden box was full of glassware, a teapot the size of a palm, a small and delicate teacup, and a cup that had never seen a slender handle.

Bei Jinghong clenched his fists and coughed lightly twice, "Wuyue, take it to your uncle!" This is not a question, but a declarative sentence, and suddenly drove out Hua Wuyue, who was immersed in his own world.

"Uncle ....." held the wooden box, Hua Wuyue's eyes were shining, and his face was aggrieved, so he looked straight at Bei Jinghong.

Bei Jinghong was not embarrassed, and stretched out a pair of jade-like hands to take it!

"Uncle Jinghong naturally has a share! Of course, there is also Wuwu! Everyone has a share!" Jinxiu stood up with a smile, looked at Hua Wuyue's grateful gaze, and said unhurriedly!

"Wait a minute! Jinxiu will come when she goes!" Jinxiu straightened her clothes, then walked outside, and walked to the coat rack where the cloak was placed, but actually took out two boxes from the space.

This matter was expected by Jinxiu, so I took advantage of the past few days to make a few boxes of space, weighed the glass in my hand, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

If you come here with nothing, it will be ten times more difficult to change your life than it is now, maybe you are working hard to dig medicinal herbs? Hunting game? God really favors you, Jinxiu smiled when she thought of this, and walked briskly!

"Uncle Jinghong, no death, no death!" The wooden box was delicately tied with a bow in red brocade, and the others were the same as Hua Wuyue's! Rao was like this, Hua Wuyue was still almost red-eyed.

"Brother and sister, why don't I have red brocade? They're so good-looking! Could it be that you're still angry with me?" Hua Wuyue was holding a wooden box in her arms, looking like a baby, and her appearance was not a bit of a deterrent, but she looked at it with a splendid smile.

"Probably the brocade rope has fallen, I'll tie another one with you, okay?" Jinxiu's eyes were very spoiled, Wuxian secretly looked at it, only spoiled, as if he was coaxing that fool as a child, hum! Wuxian was arrogant, and secretly pinched Jinxiu's hand as revenge!

"Well, good!" The kid immediately smiled, and the innocent smile on that evil and handsome face was very disobedient, but there was no doubt that a good-looking person still looked good no matter how he fiddled with it, so Jinxiu smiled soothingly.

took the wooden box handed over by Hua Wuyue, as if by magic, and pulled out a brocade belt from the wide sleeves, and used those slender jade-like fingers to tie the wooden box with a bow!

Hua Wuyue immediately took it, touched it lovingly, and sighed in her heart, oops, it's really good to go out, and there are such good gifts to give, my brother and sister are really good people, people are beautiful and beautiful, brother, you really picked up a treasure!

At this time, Hua Wuyue's eyes looking at Wuxian were naked envy, but there was no jealousy, it was Wuxian who focused on the eyes on the cup that was different from them in his hand and finally raised, looking at Hua Wuyue's eyes that were about to be red with envy, and he ignored him with a cold eye knife, a fool is a fool, as long as he doesn't come to make a show, it's okay!

"Tsk.... Xiao Xiu'er really has a heart, I just found out that the gifts we received for the three of us are not the same!" Bei Jinghong pinched the goblet and shook it without a teacher, and poured the tea into it, admiring the ripples of the slightly red tea in the transparent glass, his eyes were very admirable!

"Uncle Jinghong loves to drink, and there are all different styles of wine glasses in this box, and there are fewer teacups and teapots, only two!" Jinxiu nodded, even if he faced Bei Jinghong's slightly ridiculous eyes, his face did not change, and he finished talking one by one!

"Brother Hua is still young, and it is not suitable to drink too much, yes, there are more teacups, and it is also a very beautiful thing to invite three or two friends to drink tea and enjoy the snow together!" Jinxiu's unintentional words are tantamount to stabbing Bei Jinghong, he is young, am I old? Isn't it more than ten years older than them? But you Uncle Jinghong and I are still a teenager, okay?

Jinxiu was looked at by Bei Jinghong's complaining gaze for some reason, so he continued to say, "As for this slender and tall cup of Wuxian, it is usually used to drink water!" Jinxiu didn't say anything in detail, but no one is a fool, and the glass is clearly painted with Wuwu's appearance!

Although you treat it so differently, for the sake of your explanation, we will reluctantly not ask, this is the voice of Hua Wuyue and Bei Jinghong!

And Wu Wu smiled sinisterly, and shook the glass with his own appearance and added Qing Shui.

The figure on the wall of the cup is clearly visible, dressed in a gorgeous costume, with three thousand ink hair lightly, slanted eyebrows like knives, and eyes like stars, not the usual cold and bone-chilling eyes, which seem to flow with countless tenderness.

Under the straight bridge of the nose are blood-like lips, and the lip flaps are slightly raised, reflecting a smile, very handsome!

But the face behind the rippling glass saw that Hua Wuyue and Bei Jinghong wanted to hit someone!

The hand on the table held the hand of the splendid embroidery tightly, the fingers were interlocked, the eyes were gentle, and the eyes were the same as those painted on the cup.....