The sound of footsteps was far away, and the door of the hall was closed.

At the banquet of several parties, the wine in the cup was still left, and the aroma of wine floated lightly in the air.

After everyone left, only Fu Xuan and Xie Zhan were left in the Shuiyue Building.

Fu Xuan turned her back to Xie Zhan, put on Luo socks and embroidered shoes, and sat down silently after Yan Ji, poured her own wine, and drank quietly, with dissatisfaction with Xie Zhan's uninvited guest written on her face.

Xie Zhan has completely come back to his senses, it turns out that today's banquet is for Fu Xuan's birthday, and his appearance in this battle has undoubtedly ruined the original joyful atmosphere, disturbed everyone's interest, and ruined her mood.

With guilt in his heart, Xie Zhan finally walked over and sat down not far from Fuxuan.

He lowered his posture and said, "I didn't know it was your birthday. ”

"Oh." Fu Xuan didn't look at Xie Zhan, filled up another glass of wine, and replied to him lightly: "Didn't you write the Geng sticker sent to the Xie family by the Fu family?" ”

She was reminding him that the two had a marriage contract, and as a fiancé, he could actually say something like not knowing her birthday.

This question was like a hand pinching Xie Zhan's throat vigorously, causing him to choke for a while.

He hadn't seen it.

To be precise, when his parents asked him if they wanted to show him, he refused without care. Except for knowing the name of his fiancée, Xie Zhan can be said to know nothing.

In the past, I didn't feel anything different, but when she asked her face to face today, Xie Zhan was a little uncomfortable.

After all, it was the fiancée's birthday banquet, and it was just a matter of not knowing it, and rudely broke into the door, ruining her celebration, no matter what, it was a rude self.

Thinking of this, Xie Zhan swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said with a little flattery: "I'm sorry, I came in a hurry, I didn't prepare a gift, and I will serve it another day." ”

is as arrogant as Xie Zhan, but he is saying sorry words in his mouth, and his expression is still very light. fell in Fu Xuan's eyes, but because of her sarcasm, Xie Jialangjun had to respond perfunctorily.

Therefore, this rare flattery from Xie Zhan, Fu Xuan did not buy it.

She ignored his words and left him dry for a while.

She didn't talk, she was still angry when she looked at it, and Xie Zhan didn't want to make matters worse and immediately asked about Yu Hao. He sat quietly and watched as the girl took small sips of wine.

After eating a pot of wine, Fu Xuan shook the jug upside down, and after finding that she couldn't shake a drop again, she angrily "slammed" the flask on the case.

Then, she covered her mouth and burped, turned her head and asked Xie Zhan dissatisfiedly: "Are you Xie Liulang now, Hiccup, or Xie Shaoqing?" ”

This is to ask him whether he came as her fiancé or as an official messenger.

Xie Zhan didn't answer, he only looked at Fu Xuan fixedly, trying to find something abnormal from her expression.

But Fu Xuan no longer looked at him, but propped himself up, staggered a few steps under his feet, and took another pot of wine from the side table.

As if she had forgotten what she had just asked him, she poured two glasses of wine, handed him one, and invited, "Have a glass of my birthday wine." ”

Xu is wine is getting stronger, her cheeks are flushed, and when she looks up at him, her eyes are full of mist, and her eyes are foggy.

The drunken beauty has a rosy face, and she does not forget to be delicate and shy.

Seeing this, Xie Zhan's eyes were slightly rippling, but he didn't take it.

Lang Jun was so uncooperative, the ordinary girl had already withdrawn with interest, but Fu Xuan not only did not withdraw his hand in frustration, but handed the wine glass to his lips, and the mouth of the glass was close to his thin lips.

She frowned and stared at him angrily, and asked coquettishly, "Are you afraid that the wine is poisonous, and I will harm you?" ”

has been dealing with cases all year round, and I don't know how much I have seen in pickling methods, how can I be afraid that a little girl will harm him in person?

She also looks down on herself too much.

Xie Zhan snorted, took Fu Xuan's wine, and drank it up.

Seeing him drink, Fu Xuan seemed to be interested, his eyes instantly brightened, he lifted the wine jug, took the wine glass in his hand, shook his hand lightly, and filled him with another glass.

Xie Zhan was about to open his mouth to refuse, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Fu Xuanjiao smiling, and his somewhat confused eyes suddenly became shining, staring at him expectantly. She poured him a cup, and he ate it in agreement.

Fu Xuan looked at Lang Jun who was eating wine in front of him with great interest.

The warm lights of the building boat floated on his face, the golden light dissolved, his skin was porcelain white, his long eyelashes were half drooping, he was majestic in an official uniform, his eyebrows were handsome, and his skin was excellent.

is a reverie-inducing Lang Jun, and it is a difficult Lang Jun.

Fu Xuan closed her eyes and sighed faintly.

No matter how difficult it is, now, you have to do it.

After so many years of getting along with brothers with different temperaments, she has already figured out how to be coquettish and achieve her goals.

Xie Changheng is a person, arrogant and self-controlled, never overstepping, rushing here in an official robe, but he doesn't mention official business. Fu Xuan had already noticed that if he hadn't felt guilty, he would have been able to endure it for a long time without torturing her, but drinking her wine cup after glass?

It was precisely that trace of ethereal guilt, whether it was from disturbing her banquet, or from not knowing his fiancée's birthday, in short, it was she who overcame his gap.

After pouring a pot of wine, she put down the jug, said "It's gone" to Xie Zhan, and asked him, "Do you still want to eat?" ”

Xie Zhan whispered: "No." ”

Fu Xuan hummed, and with the help of wine, she moved to Xie Zhan's side, and under Xie Zhan's unfathomable gaze, she "brushed" and stretched out her hand, and unexpectedly grabbed his arm.

Caught by the soft and boneless Rou Li, Xie Zhan froze like a little beast caught by a fierce beast, forgetting to move for a moment.

He didn't speak, looking at Fu Xuan's eyes like a falcon, examining all the expressions on her face.

In Xie Zhan's slightly solemn gaze, Fu Xuan was slightly stunned in his heart, and simply rested his face directly on his arm.

She looked up, a little disgusted, and even a little coquettish: "Good-looking, hiccup, good-looking, but not smiling, and not gentle." You said, I'm going to marry you, what will I do in the future...... Can't you be gentle? Marry me, but yours, hiccup, honor ......"

The red lips of the drunken girl opened and closed, the tone was delicate and soft, the cheeks and eyelids were dyed with seductive rouge, the blurry eyes were watery, like autumn water flowing in the middle, and the half-drooping eyelashes were curled up, making people tremble.

Xie Zhan completely stiffened half of his body, letting her stick to him as a matter of course, coquettish as a matter of course, and didn't say much.

In my heart, like the fear of Liu Fu that day, it was an inch deeper-

Do you want to fall into this situation?

Fu Xuan noticed a change in the texture of his arm. He tensed, clearly nervous. But she climbed on his shoulder, and his ears and neck were red, but he didn't push her away.

What is noble and arrogant, in her opinion, it is not a lustful and dizzy.

She took the initiative slightly, didn't he just follow it?

Hypocrite!

However, she also hoped that he was a hypocrite at the moment, otherwise, how could she divert the attention of Shaoqing of Dali Temple, who was not easy to deal with.

Fu Xuan gritted his teeth secretly, and with the last trace of lucid consciousness, he climbed his delicate hands up from his arms, sent his body up, and hugged his neck again, his lips close to his ears.