The wind and moon of the other world are full of the world

Meng Qianxun may not be a frequent visitor to Changle Building, but he has been there quite often. Almost every time, he goes up to the fourth floor and sits by the window.The seats on the fourth floor of Changle Building are still open, but there are only six rosewood tables on the huge first floor, and the price is a pity.

But who is Dream Chihiro?The prime minister of the Jinshuo Dynasty held great power in the court, and when he came to Changle Lou for dinner, there were many people rushing to pay for it—except for the unlucky Mu Ziyin, who was squeezed every time, quietly and quietly!

Twelve exquisite dishes, from appetizers to main dishes, from soups to desserts, are all exquisitely cooked, and all of them are full of color, fragrance, and taste, and they are paired with the secret wine made by Changle Building. Tsk tsk, that is simply delicious A rare delicacy in the world!

The guys in Changle Building are very clever, but this time they were too clever, seeing two people sitting on the table, so they pretended to be affectionate and prepared two sets of bowls, chopsticks and wine glasses.

Cheng Zailan looked at the person who was still looking out of the window with his head tilted, and couldn't help wondering, are the heads of people coming and going outside the window pretty?What a weirdo!

Basically, with Cheng Zailan's identity and temperament, he is definitely not a nosy person, so after thinking about it, he concentrates on eating with chopsticks...

When Cheng Zailan was taking his second bite, he was surprised to find that the person opposite him also picked up his chopsticks at some point and started eating!

This……

I've seen thick-skinned people, but I've never seen such thick-skinned people!

He had already held back the repulsion in his heart, ignoring a stranger sitting across from him and eating his own meal, but it was obvious that the person across from him didn't notice!

Perhaps sensing the condensed breath around him, Meng Qianxun raised her head slightly, and met Shang Cheng Zailan's eyes full of anger.

"You eat yours, don't care about me."

Meng Qianxun's words were very light and innocent, as if she didn't realize that she touched other people's things...

Cheng Zailan was very annoyed as his ice-cold eyes shot at the shameless person opposite, no one had ever dared to challenge his tolerance like this.

Being so glared at by people, Meng Qianxun had no choice but to speak again: "Look at this table is so long, let's not talk about the distance of more than half a foot, and look at the table full of delicious food, you must not be able to finish it all by yourself , rich people can’t be so stingy, right?”

Cheng Zailan took a deep breath, and managed to suppress the anger in his heart, then stood up slowly, and said coldly: "I'm here to invite you, Mr. Meng, you better not choke!"

It's really bad luck for Cheng Zailan to walk away in a huff. He wanted to find a quiet place to have a meal, but he didn't expect to be disturbed by others in his own place.Good dream Qianxun, I didn't expect you to be not only flirtatious, but also shameless!

This is the first confrontation between the two. They did not reveal their identities to each other, but they already knew each other well.

As soon as Cheng Zailan's figure disappeared at the entrance of the building, Meng Qianxun said to the "distant" Mu Ziyin, "Ziyin, I invite you tonight."

The corners of Mu Ziyin's mouth twitched, and she sat down next to Meng Qianxun resignedly, and ordered the waiter to add another pair of bowls and chopsticks.

"Qianxun, what the hell did you come up with this time? That young man just now didn't look simple..." Of course, Mu Ziyin didn't think that Meng Qianxun's strange behavior just now was all for the sake of the table in front of him.

"Cheng Zailan, 19 years old this year, took over all the Cheng family's business last year." Meng Qianxun said calmly, taking a sip of the wine.

"The Cheng family in Jiangnan?" Mu Ziyin was surprised, from the boy's address just now, he should recognize Meng Qianxun's identity.

Meng Qianxun nodded slightly, and said regretfully: "Tsk tsk, what a difficult child to get along with... It's a pity, a pity, Meng's opportunity can't stand to be wasted now, otherwise we must..."

"Stop, stop, Qianxun, you dare to argue with the head of the Cheng family, really..." Mu Ziyin didn't know what to say, so he could only pour down the wine in hand.

Meng Qianxun shrugged indifferently, and said with a charming smile: "Zi Yin, who do you think I am? What happened to the head of the Cheng family? I have kissed the emperor before, and the great scholar Mu also slept on my bed... "

"Cough...cough...cough..."

Mu Ziyin almost choked on the drink, stared at Meng Qianxun angrily for a long time, then calmed down his cough, slammed the table and shouted: "Meng Qianxun, damn it, you, you, you—you give me enough!"

Meng Qianxun looked at the man who suddenly exploded, raised her eyebrows and said, "When I kissed the emperor, didn't University Student Mu hide behind a pillar? Or did you never sleep in my bed? How do I remember the skin of Student Mu? It feels good to say..."

"You, you, you... Meng Qianxun, if you dare to mention this again, I, I..." Someone was extremely angry.

"What do you want?" Meng continued to cheer without fear of death.

"Bastard! Meng Qianxun, next time you die, I, Mu Ziyin, won't meddle in your business anymore!..."

The atmosphere was so empty for a moment, Mu Ziyin suddenly realized what he said, opened his mouth and widened his eyes.

On the contrary, Meng Qianxun smiled heartlessly and said: "The scourge has lasted for thousands of years, how can it be so easy to die..."

"You are really...worrying..." Mu Ziyin paused for a few moments before saying the next few words.

Meng Qianxun was noncommittal, and continued to eat in silence. He was really hungry, and the cook left, so he didn't even eat lunch.

Mu Ziyin sighed slightly, and found that Meng Qianxun was really powerful enough to force Cheng Zailan away who paid the money, and she ate the fun without any guilt, hoping that it would really be a disaster for the millennium...

"Qianxun, why did you suddenly provoke Cheng Zailan?" Mu Ziyin asked casually as the atmosphere gradually became comfortable.

"I kind of like him..."

"..." Mu Ziyin's eyes darkened, as if I didn't ask anything...

After a while, Mu Ziyin finally couldn't help No.90 and asked eight times: "Qianxun, that...why do you always love to kiss people?..."

"I wanted to kiss, and then I kissed..."

Bow your head to eat vegetables, what an innocent tone! !Mu Ziyin resisted the urge to kill, if it wasn't for the silver chopsticks in his hand, he might have been heroic already.

Perhaps feeling the anger of the people around him, Meng Qianxun stopped, looked at Mu Ziyin blankly, and murmured in a low voice: "I didn't dare to kiss anyone again three years ago... only two Only once..."

"What?..." Mu Ziyin, who was immersed in anger, couldn't hear clearly for a moment.

Meng Qianxun raised a bewitching smile, and said ambiguously: "Zi Yin, even if I kissed you once, you wouldn't be so obsessed with asking me this question, right? I would misunderstand that you were jealous ..."

Mu Ziyin vomited three liters of blood...