147. Thirst 1

"Here, everybody, raise a glass." The old lady was full of energy, "Lady, I respect you." Ling Youran raised his glass, and a trace of strangeness flashed in Jiang Jinmo's eyes, "Miss Ling San, I respect you." Ling Demon Ran looked at Jiang Jinmo and drank all the wine in the cup, "Demon Ran, don't patronize talking, eat vegetables." "The old lady's attitude towards Ling Youran today is unusually good, but it also makes Ling Youran feel unusually cold, even if there is a stiff quarrel between them, she is still her wife, and she is kind to her because of some interests, which makes her feel extremely disgusting.

Yan Zixuan kept looking at Ling Youran, and Ling Youran's small movements couldn't escape Yan Zixuan's eyes, "Miss Ling Si, I respect you." Yan Zixuan got out of his position, walked up to Ling Yuran, and personally poured wine for her, Ling Yuran felt a little dizzy, her luck was too good, she wouldn't be taken by the third prince. But seeing Yan Zixuan's actions, Jiang Jinmo's eyes were tight, he didn't know why he subconsciously looked at Ling Youran.

Even the old lady was taken aback by this sudden change, "I respect you ......" As soon as Yan Zixuan stretched out his hand, Ling Yuran raised his glass, and just wanted to clink glasses, but Yan Zixuan's hand shook and spilled all the wine on Ling Yuran. "Ahh What about your courtesy? After the old lady finished speaking, she also glanced at Jiang Jinmo, who was leisurely and complacent. Why don't you go and take Miss Four to change clothes? After the maid took Ling Yuran down, Yan Zixuan smiled as if embarrassed, "I'm really sorry, I didn't stand firm just now." Jiang Jinmo was drinking, and the corners of his mouth twitched suddenly, this man really can't even find an excuse. Don't get in the way, sit down, it'll be fine for a while. The old lady looked so flattering again, Ling Youran took a sip of wine, she really couldn't bear to look at it directly.

In the old lady's cognition, Yan Zixuan's actions just now showed that he still liked Ling Yuran, "Yu Ran, this girl is always frizzy, but she is also an excellent woman when she is quiet, and she knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting." Ling Youran took a bite of the dish and said lightly, "Yes, none of them are passable." Yan Zixuan was stunned, was she jealous? Jiang Jinmo stared at these two people suspiciously, why did he think there was a problem between these two people?

"Demon Ran!" The old lady screamed, but Ling Youran acted like she was fine, "What's wrong?" Wife? The terrifying aura emanating from Ling Youran's body at this moment made the old lady swallow and spit at the mouth, and swallowed back everything she wanted to say. The wife ...... "Ling Yuran changed into another dress and came out. It was purple, Ling Youran glanced at it, and then turned his eyes to the dishes on the table, as if Ling Yuran was not as good as the dishes on the table. "Well, sit down." Ling Yuran had taken off a lot of headdresses in the back hall just now, revealing her jet-black hair.

"The fourth sister is really good-looking." Ling Youran said seemingly casually. "Really? The third sister is also very beautiful. "It is said that three women are in one play, and these two women are a very wonderful play, and it is a war without gunpowder. Does she have to live like this every day? Would you rather be intrigued like this every day than be with your own son? Jiang Jinmo's eyes have been staring at Ling Youran, and he has never left, what he has in his eyes is unconcealed is the longing for this lovely person in front of him.