Chapter 47 Pretending to Be Struck by Lightning
He put his hand on Gu Xijiu's shoulder and leaned towards her: "I gave you such a big favor, why don't you buy me a drink?"
There was a faint fragrance on the man's body, the fragrance was very faint, lingering on her nose, perhaps because of the advantage of height, when he leaned over to look at her, there was a faint coercion.
Every private room on the second floor has a special waiting boy, and Gu Xijiu also has two of them here. They are quick in their hands and feet and have a good kung fu. They are also used to seeing big shots and big scenes. But the invisible coercion emanating from the young man gave them a chill in their hearts, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back, feeling a little confused for a while.
Gu Xijiu didn't seem to feel the coercion, she didn't retreat a step, and raised her eyebrows with a smile: "Although your purpose of sending this favor is not pure, but this water and wine can still treat you to a drink." She turned around and was about to order People change a set of drinking utensils.
The young man smiled, and the invisible coercion on his body disappeared without a trace. He took out a small wine glass on himself: "Don't use theirs, it's too rough, I shouldn't use this."
Rough?
The two children were speechless, all the utensils here are top-notch, the wine utensils are excellent thin bone china, a wine glass is worth a thousand taels of silver, even the wine utensils used by the emperor in the palace may not be available here good! It was considered rough...
Hmph, don't pretend, pretend to be struck by lightning!
The corners of the lips of the two children were already faintly curled up.
But when they saw the small wine glass in the young man's hand, their expressions changed slightly, and they lost their temper again.
The shape of the wine glass is like a bodhi flower bud, with faint purple in the pale white, and I don't know what material it is made of. Under the candlelight in the room, there are colorful halos lingering, which also reflects the young man's fingers like jade porcelain, which is not ordinary exquisite. .
Gu Xijiu also glanced at the wine glass. She was well-informed, but she couldn't tell the material of the wine glass, but it was indeed extremely high-end.
She poured the wine for him, and it was strange to say that when the pale blue wine was poured into his glass, it turned into a peach blossom pink color, and there seemed to be floating petals inside, which was very beautiful.
If it wasn't for the normal blue color when poured into her own glass, Gu Xijiu would have almost thought that someone had changed the wine.
The young man picked up the wine glass and touched her wine glass. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not. His fingertips touched the thin calluses of her palm, but they were gone as soon as he touched it. Gu Xijiu didn't even feel it.
This young man was straightforward. After drinking that glass of wine with Gu Xijiu, he raised his head and smiled, raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, saying in a earnest voice, "Little brother, take care." He turned back from the second floor Jump down.
He walked away happily, and even sang loudly when he was about to leave the house: "I will sing in the wind and rain in the world of mortals, and I will comment on the merits and demerits of the world. How can a sparrow know Kunpeng's intentions, so what if the world slanders..."
This man has a good voice, like beautiful jade hitting each other, like ice springs and flowing stones, the babble seems to flow from the heart of a person. The singing gradually became ethereal, and people had gone far away.
Rong Chujun's face was ashen. It was the first time he had encountered such a big nail when he grew up, and it was still in front of the woman he liked. This made him feel that he was not ashamed as usual!
His eyes turned cold, and he gestured to a guard around him. The man nodded slightly, and then retreated silently, obviously going to investigate the young man's details and seek trouble.