"The most important thing about Posi wine is the container in which you drink it. A good container can perfectly balance the sweetness, acidity, and bitterness of the grapes." A light fragrance came from behind, with the smell of tobacco and wine, and passed by.
The devil's ears.
It's Qu Luo!
He smiled crookedly, took the wine glass from the Demon Lady's hand, and shook it back and forth. His movements were still so graceful, then he raised his head and took a sip, looking at the lipstick on the glass and taking a sip. There was so much in his narrow eyes.
Some profound meaning: "It tastes good."
The demon girl was very close to him and could clearly see his movements. That was where she drank...
Qu Luo turned sideways, his evil smile remained the same, but the smile never reached his eyes: "Miss Xian'er, do you know who the so-called woman who has been in prison is?"
"I, I..." Xian'er didn't know what to say, her eyes were red with grievance, and she looked so pitiful.
Qu Luo put his hand on the demon girl's waist, tightened it slightly, and made a cold arc at the corner of his mouth: "She is the only heir of the demon family. She can hold a gun and mount a horse at the age of five. She tastes the best wine in the world at the age of seven. She can get it at the age of eleven.
The emperor summons the whole court with a stunning dance!"
When the demon girl heard this, she couldn't help but pause and looked at the perfect handsome face beside her.
How does this person know so much about her?
"I..." Xian'er bit her thin lips. She had never been angry before, and she was very dissatisfied. Tears fell one by one: "Even so, she has still been in prison, a woman who has been in prison.
, they are different from us in the first place, so of course I have to ask more questions."
Qu Luo listened with a half-smile, but his tone was still very low and gentle: "Of course you are different."
Xian'er hummed, and the corners of her mouth just turned up.
Just listen to Qu Luo's cold voice changing the topic: "Is a little prefect's daughter worthy of being compared with a descendant of the Demon family? Hong Jiu, go find out what makes Miss Xian'er so confident!"
"Brother Luo..." Hong Jiu looked at him eagerly, there was no need to be so stiff.
Qu Luo curled his thin lips: "What? You don't want to go?"
"No, it's not!" Hong Jiu touched the bridge of his nose, leaned over, and said in Qu Luo's ear: "This line belongs to the Qu family."
Qu Luo's eyes darkened: "From the Qu family?"
"That's right!" The prefect was also bold. He took a step forward and planned to give it a try: "Master Luo, you should also think carefully about it. I would like to advise Master Luo not to have your own way. You are also from the capital.
You are more familiar with that circle than me. Maybe you can pretend to be a master in Luan County, but don’t forget, Mr. Luo, there is still the Qu family in the capital. The official asked himself that he has never offended Mr. Luo, but if you touch me
, it’s like disturbing the Qu family!”
The magistrate's words were spoken in a clear and clear voice, which subtly conveyed a high and ordinary arrogance.
He is not afraid. If you want to check, let him check.
He didn't believe that a dandy could still find out who the Qu family was.
If this Mr. Luo is smart enough, he should understand that enough is enough!
The magistrate, with his big drunken belly, seemed determined that the other party would show weakness, and raised his chin very high.
But what he didn't expect was that the other party actually smiled. There was an unspeakable evil charm in that smile, which made people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.
Hong Jiu opened his mouth countless times, but finally said nothing. He simply hid in the corner and pretended not to know this piece of shit prefect!