The cold moon shines on thousands of cities

Most of the women here are from Feng Kingdom, so they don't have so many etiquette constraints, and they don't feel inferior at all during the banquet. Now, when they see a handsome young man with extraordinary grace and appearance, most of them look at them unscrupulously. For them, it's not that men pick women, but the exact opposite.

Every country has its own customs. When everyone gathers here, it is natural to pay attention to a country and do as the Romans do. This is also a basic respect.Yan Qinghan is now riding a tiger, and he can't care about Luo Qiancheng's thoughts at this time, it's just a game, it's not good to be too serious.

"Since the flower has stopped at Qinghan's place, I won't shirk it." After finishing speaking, he went to pour wine, but unexpectedly a full glass was placed beside him, and he knew who made it without looking at it, so he couldn't help but Laughing, Luo Qiancheng was a bit stingy, but he still cared about him.

"Mr. Yan is also a straightforward person, but I don't know who to give this poem to?" Mo Yunying has a good impression of Yan Qinghan, after all, everyone has a love for beauty.

"Let me tell you the poem first, whoever the girl is, I'm sure you will know." Yan Qinghan said.

"That's very good, Mr. Ye, please." Mo Yunying's eyes were full of anticipation, and he didn't know what kind of woman could catch his eyes.

Yan Qinghan pondered for a while, then slowly said: "The waist is as promised, the shoulders are cut, and the neck is as bright as the moon. The fragrance is exposed without adding quality, and the lead is beautiful and the clouds are knotted."

After everyone listened, they began to look left and right, who is this woman here?

"Who has won your favor and observed so carefully?" As soon as Yan Qinghan sat down, Luo Qiancheng came over, his voice obviously not very happy.

Unexpectedly, Yan Qinghan smiled. Seeing his bright smile, Luo Qiancheng had the illusion that the ice and snow were melting, but it only took a moment for him to be dazzled, and he was not so easy to deal with.

"There are too many women like this, and I just wrote a poem at the request. Did you say who to give it to? Why are you so awkward? You don't look too young, so it's possible that your mind is immature. "

Luo Qiancheng was rendered speechless by the words. Normally, Qinghan would not talk to him very much. Whatever he said would be the same. If he didn't speak today, it would be fine. But when he spoke, he was so reasonable that he was speechless That's right, nothing but staring or staring.

But after thinking about it again, he smiled instantly, opened the fan to block the sight from nowhere, and said to Qinghan softly: "Qinghan is spoiled by me, what's the matter, let's go back to discuss it in detail at night, Anyway, there is nothing to do in the long night, are you right?"

This is the weakness of Yan Qinghan. He is not afraid of anything, but he is afraid of his improper thoughts. It is strange to say that the two of them have been together for such a long time, but there is no spark once. When will they be able to cultivate? It's something to think about.

At this moment, the young man in the lead stood up, "I'm Fan Ming, it's really good to hear Mr. Yi's poem, but I really don't know which beautiful woman it was given to. I wonder if Mr. Yu can say it clearly?"

Before Yan Qinghan stood up, Luo Qiancheng stood up first, "Why does this brother know so clearly? This poem has already explained it very clearly. It's possible, I think it's fine, but if I say it, it won't hurt the hearts of other girls, Qing Han wants to take care of the overall situation, so Mr. Fan shouldn't pursue it, everyone is in high spirits, how about continuing the game?"

Luo Qiancheng's reasons are really far-fetched, but it's still the same sentence, it's just a game, it would be unwise to have to tell right from wrong, just about right.Originally, Yan Qinghan was already very eye-catching, but he acted low-key and didn't do much, so everyone wouldn't pay more attention, but this Luo Qiancheng is different, needless to say about his appearance, he acts flamboyantly, speaks boldly, and has a natural flair , such a person is definitely eye-catching.

If you ask the women here which kind they like, I'm afraid it will be five or five, and like this, the two of them will steal the limelight, and the rest of the male compatriots will definitely not like it.

"I don't know this young master's surname is Gao, and what is the relationship with this young master?" This Fan Ming didn't know why, he was usually a man who knew how to advance and retreat, but today he had a conflict with others, so he just didn't want to expose it.

"I don't think it's necessary for Mr. Fan to know. It's not important anyway, right? Besides, I don't know how Mr. Fan came up with such a reckless question. Why should we tell outsiders what kind of relationship we have. "There is Mr. Fan on the left and Mr. Fan on the right in Luo Qiancheng. They sound respectful enough, but the words they say are indeed full of ridicule, and there are no fools at the banquet. How can they fail to understand the meaning?

Fan Ming thinks that he is also a person of status, but it's the first time he has been humiliated so shamelessly. If he doesn't avenge his revenge, a gentleman probably won't do it anymore.

"It's just asking for a name. Why does this young master have to say something sarcastic? I'm afraid it's not that he doesn't want to say it, but that no one will know about it. Today's occasion is indeed not suitable for an unknown person."

It was a good time to play, but the atmosphere suddenly became like this. The rest of the people were a little at a loss. Of course, there were many people watching the excitement. Liu Qingchi quietly sipped his tea, seemingly not caring about anything, but what should be listened to should be watched It didn't fall at all, it seemed to be out of it, but in fact it was in it.

Luo Qiancheng has never been an easy person to provoke, and he has never heard of the word swallowing, "It's fine if I'm an unknown person, but Mr. Fan has never heard of it even if he is famous. Is he ignorant or not?" Mr. Fan shamelessly put gold on his face?"

This is Luo Qiancheng's brilliance, no matter what he says, he can smile on his face, and his voice is still so refreshing, this level can be regarded as a master.

Fan Ming had seen countless people, and this was the first time he had seen such a shameless person, thinking that this Luo Qiancheng also seemed to be a polite person, who knew that he would speak so freely, and offend people without thinking about the consequences.It wouldn't help to continue talking, so he simply snorted and walked away.

"Isn't it a bit too much?" Yan Qinghan whispered, in his opinion, this kind of scene should save some face for others, what Luo Qiancheng did was too heartless.

"Being merciful depends on who the other party is. At least this Fan Ming can't afford the face I give." Luo Qiancheng spoke arrogantly, and he didn't think he was wrong at all.Yan Qinghan also can't do it, he either doesn't do it, or he doesn't leave any room for it, in short, he won't suffer any grievances.

"Well, you're right, you're right in everything." Yan Qinghan said that, but he didn't agree with it at all, and Luo Qiancheng was also used to him perfunctory, so he just laughed it off.