Chapter 307: I'll See the Lines of Fighting the Third (3)
Drunk, his face was ruddy and slightly drunk. After only a while, she didn't notice her, so she drank wine alone in that cup after glass, looking very quiet and well-behaved, but she had long been used to her noise, and now this appearance made Yan Qianfan's heart furious.
The delicate red lips were closed one by one, and she didn't know what she was muttering to herself, her eyes were rippling, and there was a charm in her elegance, seeing that Yan Qianfan's chest suddenly palpitated, and her phoenix eyes glanced at her lightly, and found that Su Tianmo looked at her meaningfully with those charming peach blossom eyes, her face sank, and she didn't want her to be seen by others, so she stretched out her long arm and snatched the wine glass she was about to put in front of her lips, and said in a deep voice: "Don't drink anymore." β
Seeing that the wine glass in his hand was suddenly taken away, Mo Nancheng was stunned at first, and then looked at him with drunken eyes, for a long time, he smiled at him, and the city was peerless, and Yan Qianfan was even more breathless, but he was inexplicably unhappy because this smile that only belonged to him was looked at by others.
Just as Yan Qianfan was about to open his mouth to ask the Lord of the Twilight Moon Valley to retreat, Mo Nancheng, who had been sitting well-behaved, suddenly stood up suddenly, knocked down his stool, and swayed left and right in the direction of Su Tianmo, and sat directly on Su Tianmo's lap in full view of everyone!
Everyone was immediately dumbfounded, even Su Tianmo was no longer calm, the wine glass slipped directly from the jade hand and fell to the ground, and the wine inside was scattered all over the ground.
A trace of astonishment flashed in Su Tianmo's cold eyes, fleeting, completely ignoring Feng Jun's criticism beside her, Mo raised her eyebrows, lowered her eyes, and calmly looked at the person in her arms to see what she wanted to make a name for herself.
Mo Nancheng's brain was dizzy at this time, and he sat obediently on Su Tianmo's lap leaning against his chest, smiling stupidly, looking very stupid. His eyes were not at all focused, and he looked straight ahead of him. Everyone looked curiously in the direction she was looking, and suddenly, she burped, then reached out and grabbed his hair, pulling it vigorously, and shouting his name from her mouth.
Su Tianmo gasped in pain, frowned, there was a flash of killing intent in his phoenix eyes, and he was just about to make a move on it, but suddenly he felt a flash in front of him, and something flew in the air, so fast that he couldn't see what it was, and he turned his head slightly to dodge, and almost instantly, the sound of the wine glass shattering.
Slowly raised his eyes, and smiled tepidly at the pair of phoenix eyes on the opposite side that were as clear as autumn water but revealed cold and murderous intent.
But someone who doesn't know what danger is is still making a fuss, and although he has given up pulling his hair, he has begun to move on to a new target. stared at him for a long time, and suddenly put on a look of sudden realization, like gnawing an apple, biting Su Tianmo's face, and shedding a tooth mark stained with saliva.
Su Tianmo: "......" What does this crazy woman want to do!!
Yan Qianfan: "......" mood is a little delicate, happy and lost, this is the rhythm of pain and happiness?
And everyone was completely stunned, even Feng Junlian, who had been scolding beside him, was dumbfounded. Baili and Wangshichu looked indifferent but applauded silently in their hearts, and Hua Bangchen was looking for water to drink because he had secretly taken a sip of wine before, and he was so spicy that he was spicy with spirits and was looking for water to drink, and he had long disappeared.
I saw Mo Nancheng frowning, looking disgusted: "Phew, it's not delicious." β
"......" Su Tianmo was silent. Su Tianmo broke out. Su Tianmo slammed her to the ground......
It's good not to fall, but this fall will cause an accident. Mo Nancheng was originally dizzy, but this fall knocked her down. She sat on the ground, rubbed her eyes, and looked up to see that Su Tianmo was condescendingly looking at her with a contemptuous and disgusted look. She was stunned, immediately pounced on her thighs and hugged her thighs, and instantly entered the play: "Husband, don't leave us, we can't live without you~ What is better than me about that fox!" β
As soon as everyone came back to their senses, they were stunned by the dramatic scene in front of them. Which one is this singing......
Yan Qianfan couldn't help but rub his eyebrows, he felt that his image was completely ruined by this product, he suddenly wanted to destroy these people's mouths now to prevent future troubles, no, it is better to first correct this fool who destroyed his image on the spot than to destroy these people's mouths.
Su Tianmo subconsciously wanted to kick it, but after his eyes unintentionally collided with a pair of clean and clear eyes, he paused, squinted at Yan Qianfan, who looked like he had nothing to do with himself, his eyes became cold, and when he looked at Mo Nancheng again, he was a little alienated and indifferent, "The girl said that I am your husband, but this jade fan boy said that the girl is his wife, is it a girl, this is a wife and two husbands?" The girl's lifestyle is really different, I can't compliment it. β
Mo Nancheng obviously didn't listen to his words, and fully exerted his exaggerated acting skills, and called it miserable: "Xiao Tianmo, have you forgotten the fairy days when you stroked the piano and gave me a to accompany other people in baking sweet potatoes in those years!" β
Su Tianmo frowned, thought for a moment, a little confused in his eyes, and said bluntly: "No impression." β
There will be an impression that there is a ghost! And as mentioned earlier, what kind of trouble is the last roasted sweet potato! Yan Qianfan couldn't help but complain in her heart.
Hearing this, Mo Nancheng slowly climbed up along his legs, but he fell into his arms without strength, and from the perspective of others, it was mostly deliberate, "Well, it must be, because I was talking nonsense just now, it should be Baili alone in the roasted sweet potato Xiao Bangchen and the goddess eating sweet potatoes there." β
"......" Where is your point, and this sentence is also nonsense! Yan Qianfan let out a light sigh, he was really drunk.
Looking at her with low eyes, an inexplicable sense of irritability arose, and her brows were still tightly locked as if she had never been relaxed: "Girl, please respect yourself." β
She tilted her head, not knowing if she was really drunk or pretending to be stupid: "The male god only thought I was heavy yesterday, and now you call me self-respecting, I'm very troubled." β
Yan Qianfan, who was also shot while lying down, was choked by the wine, and noticed that a few eyes fell on his body, pretending to be calm, shaking the fan comfortably, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was smiling, and his whole body emitted a faint air of elegance, but it would be more perfect if he had not been choked before.
"You ......" Su Tianmo subconsciously wanted to scold, the fleeting familiarity made him appear in a trance for a while, his eyes turned slightly, and his gaze at her was a little more puzzled and probing, narrowing his eyes, his chin was slightly raised, which was meaningful, and he smiled faintly, and his eyebrows were crooked, "The girl's husband and my fiancΓ©e are watching from the sidelines, so don't you think there's anything wrong with the girl?" β