The gauze demon raised her purple-black lips, smiled, and said.
Hearing this, Ye Wuhen's hanging heart fell back to its original place.
But it was full of disappointment.
If Qingsha Yao doesn't love other men, then he has a chance, but it means that she has never been tempted by him.
If you want to win your heart, it is as difficult as going to Shu.
Ye Wuhen frowned, feeling very frustrated. He couldn't marry by force. What's more, Qingsha Yao looked petite, but was cruel, murderous, and extremely tough.
Ye Wuhen had a headache. He poured anger into his eyes and glared at the plate of braised fish.
The braised fish said it was embarrassed and shot while lying down.
Ye Qingtian's meaningful eyes swept over Ye Wuhen. Seeing that Ye Wuhen was suppressed and depressed, he stroked his gray beard like a fairy, and once again put on a smile that he thought was very kind and benevolent, "Little Yao'er"
, the good men of my old Ye family are all upright, isn’t there any one who can fall into your eyes?"
Qingsha Yao held her chopsticks to support her face and thought about it seriously, and then said extremely seriously: "If Qingge is a man, maybe you can consider it."
Qingge swallowed a mouthful of soup stiffly and glanced at Qingsha Yao with cold eyes.
She treats her as a friend, but she wants to have sex with her?
Seeing Qingge's look of disgust, Qingsha Yao couldn't help but twitch her lips, "Don't worry, my hobby is men."
Snap——
The entire crystal table seemed to tremble.
Everyone at the table looked at Ye Wuhen. Ye Wuhen smashed his chopsticks on the table, his face as pale as paper. He took a deep breath and said, "I'm full, I'll take my leave first."
After saying that, he ran away, his steps staggering a little.
Qingsha Yao muttered, "Grandpa Ye, are all the men in your old Ye family so weak?" You didn't even have to swallow a few mouthfuls of rice before you were full?
Ye Wuhen, who was about to walk out the door, almost tripped over the threshold and fell when he heard Qingsha Yao's words.
Ye Qingtian looked at Ye Wuhen's back sympathetically.
Grandpa can only help you so much.
"Grandpa, something happened in the Yun family. I'll handle it." A maid came to report, and then Ye Yu put down the bowl and chopsticks, stood up, and bowed respectfully to Ye Qingtian.
Ye Qingtian waved his hand, "Go ahead, come back early."
"Qing Ge, Dong Ling, Xiao Yao'er, come, the fine daughter Hong who has been hidden deep in Yunzhou for ten years is sent by an old friend from thousands of miles away." After Ye Yu left, Ye Qingtian clapped his hands and said,
The servant came over with two jars of daughter's red wine.
Ye Qingtian took off the red cloth seal on the wine jar, leaned over and took a deep breath, then closed his eyes and smacked his lips with endless aftertaste.
Opening his eyes, Ye Qingtian poured wine for Qing Ge and the other three, saying one by one: "Yunzhou Nuerhong is commonly known as one cup of wine. No matter how good a drinker you are, you will fall down after drinking at most one cup. This is not an exaggeration."
, it is true, the wine is so strong and fragrant that it is difficult for ordinary wine to compare with it.”
"One cup? I don't believe it."
Regardless of other things, for Qingge, who was born to be a drunkard, even the narcotic wine specially prepared by the mercenary organization could not defeat her, not to mention that this daughter of Yunzhou was famous.
Ye Qingtian folded his hands on his chest and snorted: "Children are arrogant."
Qingge rolled her eyes, directly picked up the bowl, raised her head and drank. The strong wine, like a passionate fire, jumped through her throat, rushed into her heart, danced in her veins, and sent out a fierce invitation to her bones and blood.
The feeling is indescribable.
“Good wine!”
Qing Ge smashed the bowl, and the shattering sound irritated her eardrums. Qing Ge lazily half-squinted her eyes, feeling the taste of the wine carefully, as if she was on top of the heavenly clouds, or standing at the eruption of a volcano, waiting for her fate at any time.
Destroy and criticize.
Aventurine slowly and elegantly picked up a bowl of wine. It was obviously the bold Ner Hong, but in his hand, it seemed like a nectar, so clean and so noble.
He took a brief sip, and as he was not good at drinking, he felt an unprecedented impact and dizzy feeling, which made him step on cotton and make his body feel weak. Aventurine used strong mental power to suppress the feeling of discomfort.
Feeling it, he put the bowl on the table, his eyes filled with crystal mist.
He looked at Qingge complicatedly. The woman's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were blurred, and her red lips were stained with wine, making people want to kiss her.
Ye Qingtian looked at Qingsha Yao with a smile, "Little Yao'er, please."
Qingsha Yao raised her eyes, picked up the wine glass boldly, and drank a large bowl.
Although there is discomfort, I can endure it.
Ye Qingtian saw that Qingsha Yao's expression was unstable, so he poured another bowl. Seeing that Qingsha Yao didn't drink, Ye Qingtian also poured a bowl for Qing Ge.
Qing Ge is a person who loves wine. Her good drinking capacity is not because she can resist the discomfort of the strong drink across her throat, but because she loves the subtle feeling that her internal organs are stimulated by the wine and burst into flames.
Therefore, after Ye Qingtian poured the wine, he drank it happily and happily.
Seeing this, Qingsha Yao also drank a big bowl.
The aventurine was sipped in small bites. However, despite this, the aventurine still felt like the world was spinning and it was somewhat lost.
On the other hand, Qingge and Qingsha Yao, the more they drank, the more energetic they became. Bowl after bowl, when the wine splashed in the thin air, it seemed that there was some kind of bond between them, formed naturally as if destined.
Ye Qingtian looked wretched.
Every time he drank, it was not in his throat, but poured into his sleeve.
Qingge and the others saw it, but they turned a blind eye because Ye Qingtian was a patient.
thump--
Aventurine couldn't stand it any longer, his vision went dark, and he lay on the table.
Although Qingge's face was red, her blurry and cold eyes revealed shrewdness.
On the contrary, Qingsha Yao, after eating more than a dozen bowls, her whole face was red. Although she was sitting on the chair, she was swaying from side to side as if she had no center of gravity.
Seeing this, Ye Qingtian laughed magically a few times.
Ye Qingtian poured wine into Qingsha Yao's bowl again.
Qingsha Yao picked up the bowl and took a sip.
Like the straw that broke the camel's back, Qingsha Yao's eyes were moist and red, her internal organs were hot, she felt uncomfortable, and her mind was not clear.
Qingge Niu drank a bowl of wine, and when he put the bowl down, Ye Qingtian blinked, "Abnormal."
Qingge: "..."
Ye Qingtian suddenly laughed, "She is indeed the daughter of my old Ye family. With her drinking capacity, she must be the first among the four-stars."
Qingge: "..."
Such a kind and lovely old man, why is he becoming more and more moody and unpredictable?
Ye Qingtian coughed and said, "Qingge, Dongling's other courtyard is near Fengyue Pavilion. Help him there."
"That's okay. After sending Aventurine back, I will take Qingsha to Fengyue Pavilion." Qing Ge stood up and walked towards Aventurine Cod.
Ye Qingtian's face changed drastically and he said hurriedly: "No."
"What's not working?" Qingge wondered.
Ye Qingtian noticed his situation, like a magic trick, and a gentle smile appeared on his face: "Grandpa said, Xiaoyao'er is your friend, that is, he is a distinguished guest of the Ye family, how can you neglect it? Grandpa has prepared the best.
Give her the yard, and someone will send her there later."