Chapter 208: It's a pity that this way of drinking

"It's a pity"?!Interesting, Qi Tianhong looked at the dazzling bright red in the white jade cup, and frowned slightly, could it be that Mu Qingyang knew that he had no sense of taste? Otherwise, why would he use the word "pity"?

Indeed, this wine Qi Tianhong really doesn't know what to taste, but he just likes this different color, the bright red, always makes him have an inexplicable, relaxed and comfortable feeling.

It's just that now this Mu Qingyang is so heavenly and earthly. The nonsensical words attracted Qi Tianhong's attention, which couldn't help but remind him of the scene when he met Mu Qingyang for the first time, and he almost forgot that this was an interesting person.

"You mean this king drank it, but it's a pity?" He was a little unsure of what Mu Qingyang knew and what he was referring to, so he said it tentatively a little. As soon as the words fell, Qi Tianhong raised his glass and raised the wine glass in his hand to Mu Qingyang. Tilting his head, a cool breath ran down his throat.

"That's not it, it's just, it's just a pity that this way of drinking, a little bit of a feeling. Mu Qingyang reached out and stroked his chin, looking meaningful.

"What do you owe some feelings?!What does it mean?" Qi Tianhong was puzzled, he just liked the visual impact that the color of the wine brought to him. At this time, it was said that there was no feeling!

"It's just a drinking utensil, a utensils for wine. Mu Qingyang was afraid that what he said would make people incomprehensible, so he added it in detail.

Although the white jade cup is also high-end, it does not completely reflect the color of the "red wine", isn't it a pity?

"Oh?" Qi Tianhong raised his eyebrows, and his face was filled with relief, "Wine utensils"?

"It's just to replace the utensils with glasses......

"Glass?!"

“…… That's it, transparent, uh...... "This glass must not be in this era, so how to say it?" Mu Qingyang scratched his head, and he didn't know how to say it.

"Glass cup?" Qi Tianle finally couldn't hold back a little and took the lead. Transparent, it should be this.

Mu Qingyang was stunned in his heart, and he couldn't eat it for a while, but he nodded his head.

"What's so hard about that. Qi Tianhong showed a sense of relief, got up, and moved to the window. Buckle your index finger and thumb into a ring and put it in your mouth for a loud whistle.

In less than a moment, a black shadow appeared on the opposite eaves with a half-crouched body.

Hua Lang was shocked, raised his vigilance, and unconsciously subconsciously leaned towards Mu Qingyang's side.

Qi Tianhong looked at the figure, his lips closed but he didn't make a sound.

Mu Qingyang looked curious.

"What is he doing?" stared at Qi Tianhong for a moment, and at the same time whispered in Hua Lang's ear, raising his own question.

"It's lip talk. Hua Lang explained, and at the same time sighed with emotion, he had learned Qi Tianhong's ability to read lips in the pavilion before, but he didn't expect this secret guard to be the same. It looks like it must have been specialized training......

Hua Lang suddenly had a new understanding of Qi Tianhong, who looked cynical and hung up on weekdays, in short, this person should not be underestimated.

Suddenly, the black shadow disappeared into the night with a nod.

This "diamond tyrant" Qi Tianhong must have asked people to find the "glass cup", this rich man, no matter what era it is. Mu Qingyang sighed a little, and then ate the delicious food in front of him.

Qi Tianhong turned around, sat down in his position, no longer touched the porcelain altar, just stretched out his hand to rub the rim of the white jade cup, and the afterglow of his eyes would glance at Mu Qingyang on the side from time to time, but there was an unpredictable light flashing in his eyes.