The servant girl was already frightened, and her eyebrows were twisted into a knot, full of panic: "Slave and maid should die!" Slaves and maids should be damned! ”

Seeing that someone was looking over, Mu Qingran didn't want to embarrass the banquet, so he waved his hand: "It's okay, go down." ”

As soon as the maid moved her position, Xue Meng, who was lying on Mu Qingran's body and holding her tail desperately, was reflected in Xiling Jing's dark pupils.

With a "snap", the chopsticks broke.

Don't you come with him? Why did she have to follow another man? Is it because I feel ashamed to carry her or why?

The anger in his eyes was even stronger, and his cold gaze fell on Mu Qingran's body, as if he was going to break him into pieces!

His cat,; Why should you lean so meekly in his arms, and let him rub and hug him! Snow Moe ...... He gritted his teeth, and his eyes shot a little gloomy.

Xue Meng shuddered, just crashed into Xiling Jing's eyes, and was so frightened that she quickly closed her eyes.

Meow, why do his eyes look so scary, what's wrong? Did she do something wrong?

Licking the wound on her tail, she pursed her mouth and looked at Xiling Jing aggrievedly: I'm hurt......

Of course he knew that she was injured, and that Mu Qingran was only stupid enough to stroke her tail, and he didn't know how to take her to cool down with cold water.

Hmph, who wants you to run into his arms, Xiling Jing looked away and landed on Feng Chaoqin's body, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

After pouring a glass of wine, he walked to Feng Chaoqin's side: "How about Sister Chaoqin have a toast together?" ”

Feng Chaoqin, who was surprised and delighted, didn't expect Xiling Jing to return the favor, and hurriedly stood up in shock, and drank wine next to him softly.

Xiling Jing frowned at the fragrance on her body, and her eyes had already reached Xue Meng, who was lying in Mu Qingran's arms, and raised slightly.

Xue Meng puffed out her mouth and looked at Xiling Jing with a sigh, what was he doing? Interested in being intimate with Feng Chaoqin to show yourself? Hum! What kind of fuss is this!

Seeing her annoyed expression, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiling Jing's mouth, and he quickly disappeared and returned to the table.

Feng Chaoqin bit her lower lip and handed Xiling Jing a look with affection, but found that his gaze was always looking at Mu Qingran.

Prince...... Why are you looking at Mu Qingran's eyes so strangely?

It seems like...... It's a little indescribable.

Feng Chaoqin shuddered, the prince's brother has always disliked him, could it be ...... Was it a man he had always liked?

Oh, my God! How can it be said that she will never marry a broken sleeve! It's a shame!

Her face burned, and she deliberately kept some distance from Xiling Jing.

Xue Meng jumped next to the wine glass in a sullen voice, and licked Mu Qingran's wine glass, the sweet and sweet wine melted into her lips, and the taste was really good.

Mu Qingran laughed again, the first time he saw a cat drinking, the interest in his eyes became even stronger.

Xue Meng heard his laughter, sat aside with her tail in her arms, and stopped drinking. It's not good to be drunk.

Mu Qingran grinned, his bright expression was almost dizzy, he was also a stunningly beautiful man, and his smile like this also attracted the attention of many young girls.

Without hesitation, he picked up the wine glass that Xue Meng had drunk, and he tasted it carefully, and the wine poured into his chest one by one, with a hint of sweetness.

He had never thought wine could be so good.

Xue Meng moved to the side and looked at him with some disdain: Eat my saliva, you pervert.

With a "snap", Xiling Jing's other chopsticks broke again, and he stood up, looking at Xue Meng with an angry look on his face.