The other guests at the banquet looked over with envy or disdain. Mao Qing slowly raised his head, and his cold voice carried a trace of inexplicable regret, "I thought that you could hold on for a little longer!" ”

The headless sentence was only inexplicable in the ears of others, but the smile on Old Man Ji's face froze, and he quickly returned to normal, "After today, maybe Ji Chang can really last a long longer!" ”

Mao Qing looked at Ji Chang and didn't speak, and the birthday banquet was full of embarrassment.

Meng Jiang hurriedly got up and said, "Old man Ji should be old and strong, and Meng Jiang wishes the old man happiness like the pearl of the East China Sea, and his longevity is better than that of Nanshan and Lao Song." ”

The sound of everyone's blessings suddenly covered up the unpleasant episode just now, and everyone hated the extraordinary Mao Qing in their hearts, only to feel that the other party was pampered and arrogant, did not understand etiquette, and was too petty.

Ji Chang glanced at Meng Jiang with a smile, nodded, staggered away, walked to another empty table, and sat down in the main seat. The huge round table, the teacups and dishes are the same, except that the seats have all been replaced by rattan chairs and covered with thick cotton cushions.

"Are there any guests who haven't arrived?" Li Jiang asked puzzled.

Meng Jiang covered his mouth with a fan and replied quietly, "In addition to Old Man Ji in this Ji Mansion, there are also several elders of the Ji family. is old and has a heavy position, but he is a god-like figure in this Luokou Town. ”

"Old Man Ji is eighty years old, so this group of elders must not be more than a hundred?" Jiang Xiaoyu sighed. Before the words fell, several slender girls supported a few white-bearded crane-haired old men and walked slowly, and the old men trembled as they walked, and the girls who were trembling around them were dancing as if they were stepping on cotton.

Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't help it. poof, and before he could laugh, he was covered by someone. Looking up, Meng Jiang's delicate face was only an inch away from him. Jiang Xiaoyu remembered Meng Jiang's fetish, and was so shocked that she pushed him away, wiping her mouth with both hands.

Before he finished his small movements, several elders were already sitting on the rattan chairs. The sound of silk and bamboo immediately sounded in the flower hall, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, a group of scantily clad and charming women, covered in pink veil, shuttled along the music. The silver bell on his waist made a beautiful sound as he danced bewitchingly. Let the hearts of the people who have been waiting for a long time slowly calm down. And because of the soft waist throbbing rapidly.

Li Jiang saw Wu Laosan's tragic death with his own eyes, and he immediately asked in a low voice, "Senior brother." The sound of bamboo. Is there a feint? ”

Hao Qing stared at the few vacant seats on the round table. Shook his head. The tense nerves of the rest of the people finally relaxed, and they were also in some mood to look at the beauty. Li Jiang was the happiest to watch, with a big mouth. The round head swayed gently with the dancer's movements, and he almost drooled.

Zhuo Ling'er turned from gratitude at the beginning to disdain, and finally was a little angry inexplicably, and she didn't know what she was annoying about, so she kicked Li Jiang fiercely.

Li Jiang glared at her in confusion, but saw that her side face was slightly red, and her white was pink, which was even more heartwarming than the enchanting dancing girl. Li Jiang couldn't take his eyes off in a daze, but he didn't notice it.

Zhuo Ling'er became more and more flustered by the overly hot eyes on one side, and hurriedly moved in the direction of Haoqing, raised her head and asked, "Young Master Maoqing, the banquet has begun, why hasn't Brother Qingyang come yet?" ”

Li Jiang was embarrassed and ashamed by Zhuo Ling'er's attitude, rolled his eyes, turned his head and continued to look at the beauty. And Mao Qing was still in a daze with those empty chairs. Hearing Zhuo Ling'er's voice, she murmured back, "Why hasn't Shui Lianyue come yet?" ”

"Water Mercy Moon?" Zhuo Ling'er was stunned for a moment, and immediately remembered the young lady of the Ji family who was dressed in a foxy body, and snorted coldly angrily, "Young Master Mao Qing is really worried!" ”

"I have to worry about it!"

"You~" Zhuo Linger remembered the attitude towards Shui Lianyue when she first entered the door, and when she saw his distraction at this moment, she really didn't want to admit that this seemingly light-hearted person was also a ** heart-wrenching person.

"Sir, I'm thinking, where is Shui Lianyue at the moment?" Meng Jiang leaned over and asked while admiring the dance.

Mao Qing nodded. Zhuo Ling'er immediately shouted, "Brother Qingyang and Sister Ayin are nowhere to be found, and I don't necessarily have to worry about the son, this is the Ji Mansion, she is the young lady of the Ji family, can there be any danger?" If Sister Ayin knew that her son treated her so coldly, she would really be sad! ”

Meng Jiang hurriedly persuaded in a low voice, "Miss Zhuo, don't be angry, I think Mr. is not worried about Shui Lianyue's safety, but about Shui Lianyue's next plan!" ”

Hao Qing turned his head to look at Meng Jiang and nodded appreciatively, "You have known me for a few days, but you can understand my mind." It seems that Your Excellency is really destined for me. ”

Meng Jiang's face was slightly pale, and he laughed in a low voice, "Childe praises falsely, didn't Childe say, 'In the mirror, everything is self.'" As long as you abandon distracting thoughts and think about what Childe thinks, it is not difficult to guess Childe's mind! ”

Zhuo Ling'er heard it clearly, and she couldn't help but feel ashamed in her heart, and her face burned. The little hands under the table stirred the hem of the clothes, pursed their lips and did not speak.

The sound of silk and bamboo gradually stopped, and the beautiful woman went away with the music, leaving only the intoxicating fragrance of flowers and the blood of the guests.

Shi Yulong's clenched fist slowly loosened at this time, and his nails had already sunk into the rough palm, with a little blood stain. Ji Chang whispered a few times to the white-haired old men, and then got up and said, "Today, Ji Mou has a birthday, and you have come from thousands of miles away, and it is a great honor for you to be contemptible." Little old man do it first for respect! ”

After that, he raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, and the person who had not yet woken up from the silk and bamboo beauty was stunned. Ji Chang was not in a hurry, standing there with a wine glass and smiling.

After a while, a few people who were still quite deep in internal strength were the first to wake up, immediately raised their cups, and drank them all in a hurry. Jagged people, stand up and do it again. Ji Chang has been standing in front of the table with a glass on his face, smiling, without any impatience.

"This old man is really interesting, he has to wait for half a day to make a toast for his birthday, if he changes someone else, he should have made trouble a long time ago!" Jiang Xiaoyu put down the cup in his hand, he saluted it neither early nor late, but it was not because he was fascinated by the music, he just disdained to congratulate.

Meng Jiang put down the wine glass with him, pursed his lips and smiled without answering. Li Jiang looked at Haoqing puzzled with a wine glass, almost all the people at the banquet had drunk, but Maoqing still didn't mean to get up. If he couldn't clear up, Li Jiang naturally didn't dare to make his own decisions. I had to remind anxiously, "Senior brother, I'm about to finish the salute!" ”

Mao replied lightly. "Don't worry, he invited us here, and he didn't want us to drink this wine!"

Sure enough, Ji Chang didn't set his sights on this side. The other guests at the banquet immediately embraced the disgraced table, and all had a playful expression on their faces.

After a round of wine, Ji Chang sat down with a smile, refilled the wine, and after everyone had eaten a few bites of food, he got up again and raised his wine glass. This time, the guests all got up quickly, lest they miss the opportunity again.

It's a pity that Ji Chang just nodded and smiled at everyone, then left the seat and walked directly to Maoqing, a good skin, smiling like a fox.

"For the second cup, Ji Chang thanked the son of Mao Qing for giving him a good fate!"

As soon as the hand holding the cup was released, the fine blue and white bronzing wine glass was drawn in a circle, and the wine inside was directly sprinkled on the red suede tablecloth, wafting out a faint aroma of wine. (To be continued.) )