She said, "It's good if you don't have that mind." The person that Young Master Ben brought today is not ordinary, if he is taken advantage of by your little lady, Young Master Ben will be to blame. ”

Wanwan couldn't help but wonder who the young man in snow clothes sitting beside Jiang Yu would be.

The identities of Jiang Yu and Qiu Meng are not simple, one is the son of Shoufu and the other is the son of Shangshu, and the people they know are naturally not ordinary people.

Of course, Wanwan couldn't have imagined that he was the rumored first son of Chang'an.

Although Pei Chen's name is famous far and wide, it can be seen that his ordinary people are very few.

Although most people live in Chang'an, they have only heard of his name and deeds.

After all, who would have thought that the cold and elegant first son of Chang'an would appear in the land of fireworks and willow lane.

After that, Jiang Yu didn't care about Pei Chen anymore, she and Qiu Meng were drinking and chatting there, Pei Chen sat beside Jiang Yu silently and didn't speak.

Later, I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, Jiang Yu felt her shoulders sink to the ground.

Jiang Yu paused slightly, and then she turned her head to look at her with some confusion.

saw the snow-clad boy fall on top of him.

His head rested on his shoulder, his face buried in the side of her neck, a little closer, Jiang Yu could even feel the hot breath faintly coming from him.

With a hint of piping hot.

Jiang Yu was a little stunned.

She hadn't understood what was going on with Pei Chen.

"Eh, what's wrong with you?" How to lean on her in a good manner.

Qiu Meng noticed the movement here, and also looked at it with some curiosity.

Seeing that Pei Chen seemed to be leaning on Jiang Yu's body with most of his body, looking very intimate, Qiu Meng's eyes widened in shock.

The young man's slightly cold voice came from the top of Pei Chen's head, and the cold tone made Pei Chen feel very aggrieved and sad.

His fingertips unconsciously grabbed Jiang Yu's sleeve, and then slowly raised his head in a daze and trance.

Jiang Yu saw a beautiful face that was flushed and a little lazy.

At the same time, there was a gentle snort behind him.

Of course she knew what it was.

"You're drinking." Jiang Yu frowned, not in a questioning tone, but looked at him with a calm expression, and said firmly.

The young man is upright and cold and ascetic on weekdays, and rarely laughs in life, but despite this, his good skin and amazing talent also make people fascinated by him.

But now, because he was drunk, his face and neck were dyed with a faint pink, and his eyes were even more like spring water, trance and dazed, and the snow-colored collar was tightly closed, only a section of snow-colored skin and a looming rolling Adam's apple could be seen.

The dazed ignorance, and the sluggishness after drinking, were enough to make the girls present unable to take their eyes off.

Although the boy drank alcohol, he was still gentle and well-behaved as usual.

He reached out and grabbed Jiang Yu's tail finger, and then said slowly, "Drink a little bit." ”

The breath on his body was cold, mixed with a faint aroma of wine, and it was estimated that he was really drunk, and he subconsciously wanted to get close to Jiang Yu, and his slender figure was close to her.

Jiang Yu glanced at the cup on his table, then pushed away the sticky bag leaning against him, and reached out to pick up the cup.

She looked down and sniffed.

It's wine.

But there's still more than half of it left.

Jiang Yu put the cup down and asked him, "Just poured this cup?" ”

(End of chapter)