Xue Meng shuddered, what's wrong......

Suddenly, Xiling Jing opened his legs and walked away towards Mu Qingran step by step, holding a small wine glass in his hand, blue and white porcelain.

Mu Qingran didn't expect Xiling Jing to stand in front of him, and hurriedly arched his hand and stood up: "Prince Jing." ”

"Qing Messenger."

Mu Qingran pursed his lips and smiled, and picked up the wine glass: "Qingran will do it first as respect." With that, he drank the wine from the glass in his hand in one gulp.

Xiling Jing smiled and lowered his voice: "I'm here to pay homage to this kitten on you." ”

As he spoke, he picked up Xue Meng and poured a glass of wine on her.

Xue Meng was choked and glared angrily: "Meow! "She did something wrong.

Xiling Jing warned with his eyes: "If you are held by other men in the future, there will be more than such punishment." ”

Xue Meng obediently closed her mouth.

Mu Qingran saw Xiling Jing's actions and said in surprise: "Prince Jing knows this cat? ”

The corners of his mouth pulled up a slight arc, and although Xiling Jing's tone was light, there was a domineering component: "It's not just acquaintance, she is mine." ”

"Ah......" Mu Qingran was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly apologized, "Qingran didn't know that this was the prince's cat, how offended." ”

"Don't touch it again." Xiling Jing was too lazy to say more, and his tone was a little bad to outsiders for the first time, and he turned around with Xue Meng in his arms and returned to his position.

Fortunately, there was singing and dancing below, and the rest of the people were chatting about each other, and few people looked at this side. The Demon Emperor and the Demon Queen saw this scene in their eyes.

Alas, Jing'er's cat lover is afraid that it has deepened, and she even robs other people's cats.

Feng Chaoqin watched Xiling Jing return with the cat and bit her lower lip. Xiling Jing ran to Mu Qingran to do something in a good way? There must be something, right?

Unconsciously, she made up a lot of Xiling Jing and Mu Qingran's basic feelings, and if she had the opportunity, she must ask what the relationship between Mu Qingran and the prince was!

Isn't it...... Yes, there is a foundation!

Otherwise, why would the prince's cat be there with Mu Qingran?

This wine is very strong, and Xue Meng, who was poured a glass, was drunk. Originally, cats couldn't drink, she was just greedy, but she didn't expect Xiling Jing to be even more merciless and directly poured her a cup.

Whining...... It's a little dizzy, like stepping on cotton.

Nesting on Xiling Jing's lap, Xue Meng suddenly arched inside, and the corners of Xiling Jing's mouth twitched, knowing that Xue Meng was leaning on a sensitive position, and pulled her out.

When he pulled, she arched, he pulled hard, and she arched harder!

Forget it, her head rubbed against his sensitive position, and meowed a few times.

Picking up her who was dizzy, Xiling Jing was a little helpless: "Prepare a drink." ”

A subordinate immediately served it and poured it into a cup for Xiling Jing. After patiently feeding Xue Meng, her eyes gradually cleared, but when she was clear, her body was still lying softly in his arms, and she refused to get up.

I don't know who invited the band, but suddenly there was a melodious singing voice, singing happily and wholeheartedly.

Xue Meng smiled dizzily, raised her little head, stood on Xiling Jing's table like a person, and sang with a meow.

When the band over there sang a word, she immediately wailed, but she was just a cat, although the rhythm was right, but the singing was really disobedient.

Many people at the scene couldn't help but burst out laughing, and even the always majestic Demon Emperor couldn't help but move his beard and laugh out loud.

The demon queen was so amused by Xue Meng's way of learning to sing that she burst into tears and laughed: "Jing'er's cat is so cute, no wonder it's so cute." ”