8. Brutal cousin VS gentle cousin (8)

After that kiss, Shen Qianjiao felt that Xie Lin'an's eyes looking at her were very complicated, mixed with indescribable feelings. The relationship between them is still tepid, just like Xie Lin'an's character.

In all kinds of shops in Wanzhou, Shen Qianjiao was bored and walked around, and the result was a bunch of things in Ling'er's hand.

After shopping for a long time, I felt a little hungry. I simply went into the restaurant next to it, asked for the terrace near the window on the second floor, ordered a table of my favorite dishes, drank a little wine slowly, and listened to the ethereal singing, which was very interesting.

A partridge sang every day, and half of the wine in the blue and white pot was drunk, Shen Qianjiao's face was as red as a peach, no matter how much Ling'er persuaded her, she refused to stop the cup.

The people downstairs didn't know when there were more people, and they commented on the drunken beauty upstairs.

"The most beautiful is a hazy and drunk beauty, and the ancients did not deceive me. โ€

"That face is so beautiful, I don't know if it's very comfortable to touch. โ€

"If only I could marry such a daughter-in-law. โ€

"You're daydreaming big again. โ€

"It's really not like the yellow-faced woman in my family. โ€

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Ling'er looked at the men surrounding below, stomped her feet and said angrily: "What do you see, my young lady is the cousin of Xie Lin'an's son, I don't want to walk around without eating, so it's better to keep my eyes clean." โ€

Hearing this name, the passers-by below didn't know whether they were afraid or frightened by her, and gradually dispersed.

Ling'er breathed a sigh of relief. Shen Qianjiao looked at her with a smile, holding a porcelain cup with a water-red liquid gently rippling inside. It is impossible for her to get drunk at all with this kind of fruit wine, but Cha Jiaojiao's body is very sensitive to wine, and a few drinks have already made her feel red and drunk.

This girl is quite interesting.

Ling'er rolled her eyes: "Miss, don't drink it." If he was drunk, the young master would be angry. "Last time, the scene of the young lady getting drunk is still vivid.

Shen Qianjiao squinted: "I don't want it." "I haven't drunk for a long time, and this time I want to have a good time when he goes out.

Ling'er was about to say something, when a flirtatious and pleasant voice interjected: "This young lady is really temperamental, if you drink, you have to get drunk before resting, so you can be happy." โ€

Shen Qianjiao looked downstairs and saw a man in gorgeous clothes, who looked evil and charming, and was tall and material. With a sword hanging on his waist and a fan in his hand, he has a dashing taste.

"Oh, Childe thinks so too. It's really fateful, why don't you have a few drinks?"

It's obvious that he's talking, and the feeling object has changed. No matter what, the beauties are invited, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, and the peony flowers are also romantic. He chuckled lightly, "Excellent, excellent." A little bit, swept across from Shen Qianjiao, and sat down lazily.

It's light, and it's pretty good.

Shen Qianjiao glanced at him appreciatively and fell into Mu Feng's eyes. It seems that this little beauty is very happy with him.

"You like to drink" glanced at the indignant Ling'er and motioned to pour him wine.

Ling'er looked at her and protested silently: "Miss, this frivolous prodigal, how can you talk to him." โ€

Mu Feng smiled like a nobody, looked at the maid with an expression of wanting to eat him, and replied, "Men like it." โ€

After drinking the wine in the porcelain cup in one gulp, he smashed his mouth and said: "Thirty years of peach brewing is good." The girl has a good eye, so let's have another drink. Ling'er pouted and added a cup.

Shen Qianjiao played with the cup, her cousin, I really wanted not to drink much.

"That's right. Her eyes were as bright as snow and her cheeks were as red as rouge. "You're interesting, what's your name?"

That strange feeling came again, Mu Feng shook his head, raised his glass, and smiled proudly: "Mu Feng, Giant Sword Gate." I said, shouldn't the girl also be courteous and report her name?"

Ling'er couldn't listen anymore, and glared at Mu Feng angrily: "What a big boldness, how can someone like you inquire about the name of my young lady." "The gold is on the outside, and the defeat is on the inside. At first glance, you can tell that it is not a good person.

Mu Feng glanced at her with a smile, and the fan where he shook hands flowed with white light.

Shen Qianjiao explained: "It's hard for my maid to go out, and I'm smiling." Mu Feng, it's very good, what about me, Shen Qianjiao, is the delicate of the lady of the sky. โ€

Mu Feng sat upright, and the light in his hand flashed. Shaking the fan, he asked, "Shen, what is your relationship with Qinjian Villa?"

Ling'er said: "Fool, the young lady is the heir of Qinjian Villa. โ€

Shen Qianjiao's beautiful willow eyebrows frowned, and she interjected three times and twice, which made her very unhappy. At the moment, he reprimanded: "The master spoke, while standing." โ€

Ling'er retreated aggrievedly.

Mu Feng gave her an appreciative look, this kind of slave really regards himself as a master, so he should โ–กโ–ก it well.

"Miss Shen"

Nod.

Mu Feng said: "You shouldn't have come to Wanzhou in Huzhou?"

Shen Qianjiao said: "What I said, can't I come here?"

Mu Feng said: "No, that's not what it meant. โ€

Speaking, from Huzhou customs to Wanzhou customs, fine wine and food, beauties are naturally not lacking, and the topic is more and more unsightly, and the brothel is famous. For example, there is a Ji who likes to eat chicken butts, another Ji has a plum blossom picture on her back, and a Ji likes to listen to romantic songs.

Mu Feng said devotedly, and Shen Qianjiao listened attentively.

Ling'er gritted her silver teeth, her eyebrows twitched, and she couldn't afford to throw this swinger with a bad lady downstairs.

After Xie Lin'an accompanied the guests, he was just about to get into the car, but he was shocked by the words of the people around him.

"Childe, it seems that Miss Jiaojiao is in the restaurant over there. โ€

On the open-air balcony, a man and a woman are in a cute posture.

The eyebrows are smiling, and they vaguely exude a charming demeanor. She bent her chin, her hair was languidly clouded, and her eyes, which were always as clear as water, showed another side in front of the flirtatious man at this moment, and even he saw it for the first time.

is like a mature woman, with silky eyes and gorgeous eyes.

Seeing that Xie Lin'an's forehead jumped, he couldn't wait to pull it into his arms to avoid the obscene and unbearable gaze from all sides.

"Shen-Qian-Jiao. Word by word popped out, and the gentle and elegant demeanor of the past disappeared.

Shen Qianjiao rubbed her temples vigorously. What a sound, noisy to death.

Mu Feng kindly reminded: "Jiaojiao, someone is looking for you." "He's definitely not adding fuel to the fire.

Ling'er ran to the railing: "Young Master, Miss, she's drunk." โ€

Okay, this person calls her Jiaojiao. Even if you drink outside, you still drink with a strange man, you have fat guts and ambitions, can't he take care of it?

Thinking about it, my heart is a mess, and I can't say bitterness.

Shen Qianjiao was blown by the wind, and the wine completely woke up. The Lingtai has never been as clear as it is now, and with a cold look on the man in white and jade crown downstairs, she said, "Cousin, you didn't go to see a guest, why did you come here?"

Cousin, what a bad title.

The girl who used to chase after him and happily shouted Brother Qingyi called him so unfamiliar in front of this man. Is my cousin drawing a line with him?

The thought of this was the reason, and the heart that was lying in ambush in his chest hurt so much that he couldn't find his reason.

What's wrong with him

Xie Lin'an's eyes lingered on the sparkling girl on the terrace, and the words came to his lips.