"They are all sitting next to Young Master Ben, why are they still in a daze?" The young man's lazy voice suddenly sounded in Wanwan's ears, and Wanwan's chin was gently held by a snow-white and beautiful jade hand.

Wanwan's chin was raised, and her gaze suddenly crashed into a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling.

Those eyes are extremely deep, the tails of the eyes are picky and seductive, with a pool of gentle spring water smile, which makes people once deeply fall into the deep affection in these eyes.

Wanwan looked at the strange and lazy scarlet-clothed young man in front of her, and her cheeks immediately turned red, and she had already left behind the things that were confused in Fang Cai's mind.

As soon as Wanwan shyly lowered her eyelashes, she felt the familiar gaze before falling on her.

Suddenly, Wanwan's body froze again.

She looked up in a panic and saw the young man in the snowcoat looking at her coldly.

Wanwan froze, and subconsciously pushed away Jiang Yu in front of her, and withdrew her chin that was being carried by Jiang Yu, and at the same time distanced herself from Jiang Yu.

At the same time, Wanwan looked over and saw that the young man was looking at her coldly, and then withdrew his gaze lightly.

Jiang Yu looked at today's extraordinarily abnormal grace a little strangely, frowning slightly between her eyebrows, and before she could wait for her to say anything, a slender and cold figure suddenly approached behind her.

"Concubine, drink tea."

The young man's voice is low and clear, very good, and the tone is not slow, and there is a feeling of eloquence.

Hearing this, Jiang Yu leaned slightly to the side, and then looked sideways at the young man who was close behind her.

He picked up a teacup in his hand and raised his hand to hers.

The boy's sleeves and arms inevitably made physical contact with her, and when the teacup was lowered, his fingertips inadvertently slid over the back of her hand.

The movement is very light, as if it is an unintentional act.

Jiang Yu glanced at Pei Chen as if she had poured tea for her, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "I don't drink tea, I want to drink you." ”

Qiu Meng also walked over and sat on the other side with a beauty in his arms, he heard Jiang Yu's words, and said to Pei Chen with a smile: "Chen, you don't care about Auntie." This kid can drink a lot, and I haven't seen her get drunk yet. ”

Pei Chen seemed to purse his lips and did not speak.

He withdrew his hand, his fingerbones tugged at his sleeves, and looked at Jiang Yu silently.

The beauty's eyes were dark and lush, and a little starlight merged into them, and her cold body was extremely slender and slightly against her back, half standing up to look at her.

Jiang Yu looked at those eyes for some reason, feeling a little wet, as if she had been bullied.

Even Wanwan on the side saw the young man showing such an aggrieved and obedient expression, and a trace of pity rose in her heart, and she couldn't wait to pick up the teacup now and drink this cup of tea cleanly, as long as the beauty was happy.

The cold and well-behaved beauty saw that Jiang Yu was silent, and there was no tendency to drink tea, so she unconsciously pursed her lips. He stretched out his hand and pushed the teacup a little closer in front of the young man, and then said softly, "You have already drunk two or three glasses of wine, but you have not eaten anything, and your body will not be able to stand it." When the pastry is served, is it okay to drink tea first? ”

His voice was lowered and soft, and his docile eyebrows and eyes were very good-looking, but it once made Qiu Meng on the side dumbfounded.

This......

The young master, who has always been indifferent and detached, has he ever been so gentle to others in addition to being gentle with books?

(End of chapter)