Yue Jianxi picked up the pastry and ate it again, but she was thinking about one thing in her heart, did she ruin Lian Yusheng just now?

In fact, the sullen persimmon wanted to deliberately make everyone eat bad stomachs, so that the daughter of the family was shocked, and then the flower viewing banquet was completely over.

As if she had done something wrong!

Yue Jianxi cautiously looked at Lian Yusheng's expression, only to see that he suddenly raised his eyes, like the eyes of the ancient well and the deep pool, shooting with a blade-like light.

Woo, it seems that she really ruined the good thing of persimmon.

Because of this awareness, Yue Jianxi even has the mood to watch other people's performances.

How will Persimmon-sama punish herself at night?

Today's banquet is ostensibly a flower viewing banquet, but in fact, everyone knows that it is to fight for talent, IQ and beauty, and grab the persimmon adult.

So all the daughters of the family are full of energy.

Yue Jianxi stared at Lian Yusheng, and found that he was still enjoying the dancing posture of other people's Miaoman, and his little fists were clenched!

Damn, isn't it more than talent, she wants to blind the eyes of this group of people.

She stood up and shouted domineeringly, "Bring the wine!" ”

The audience was silent, this is a talent show, who drank with you!

Yue Jianxi smiled: "I'm sorry, I don't have any other talents, I can only show you what is called drinking." ”

Lian Yusheng's eyes sank slightly: "Go down, what are you messing about?" ”

Yue Jianxi pouted: "Isn't Princess Xuan entertaining, drinking is the most enjoyable." ”

"What kind of fun is drinking, is there something wrong with your brain, don't come out and be embarrassed if you don't have talent." Yue Wanling was in a hurry to perform her Hu Xuan dance for the male god, but she was cut off by Yue Jianxi, and she was already impatient.

Damn, drinking is not a talent, why don't you come to get me a thousand cups not drunk!

"Why is it not a talent, those who are stronger than others are specialty, which of you can drink better than me, I drink fancy wine, lie down and drink, drink sideways, drink in one sip...... Hey, hey, persimmon, why are you pulling me! ”

Yue Jianxi was only halfway through his words, and was directly grabbed by Lian Yusheng and dragged to his position: "You sit down in this world, what kind of trouble." ”

Yue Jianxi was a little innocent: "I'm not making trouble, I'm really performing and drinking, and I'm not drunk with a thousand glasses!" ”

She has snow worms, and she can sober her up all the time, and she can really not get drunk in a thousand cups, which is a proud stunt, okay?

Lian Yusheng took a piece of pastry and stuffed it directly into her mouth: "I don't like drunkards." ”

Yue Jian was melancholy: "You don't let me perform my talents, how can I do it against those women." ”

"It's not like you eat like a rice bucket with something, and there are so many things going on now?" The green tendons in the forehead of Lian Yusheng are beating.

He originally thought of a way to solve all the women once and for all, and went back to play ball with Yue Jianxi.

Who knew that this woman, no one else moved, she held the plate first and prepared to eat.

Yue Jianxi didn't dare to speak, and obediently ate pastries with her head down.

Well, how persimmon here the pastry is better than what she just ate.

The more Yue Jianxi ate, the more she felt a little wrong, and when she looked up, she was dripping with her forehead, so many people watched her eat and do something.

Turned his head and glanced at Lian Yusheng, oh, I almost forgot, she is now sitting next to the persimmon, tsk, tsk, how many women have to be envious, jealous and hateful.

Yue Jianxi nibbled on the hibiscus cake and raised her delicate little chin in a trembling manner.

Lian Yusheng threw a silk handkerchief over: "Wipe your hands." ”

Yue Jianxi waved Lian Yusheng's silk handkerchief at the group of women, and fell on Lian Yusheng's shoulder with a smile.

What talent, no resourcefulness, hugging Lian Yusheng's thigh is the most practical and useful.

"Sister, what's going on with the prince, how did he ...... to that woman"