Chapter 371 (1/2)

Pei Lang hesitated for a moment, then raised his glass. He had some strange feeling in his heart and had a drink with his students in the restaurant There was a fever in his heart.

”I wish you a bright future and splendid future.” Shen Miao drinks the wine with a smile. She drank very fast, a trace of wine along the corner of her mouth, across the pointed chin, into the white collar.

Pei Lang, don't open your eyes. No matter how beautiful the cardamom girl is, she is still green and astringent after all, especially Shen Miao, a gentle and graceful beauty, is more dignified and reserved. Pei Lang is not a beauty loving person, but for a moment he slightly confused his mind and felt that it was very wrong and against peace.

Shen Miao's eyes flashed a glimmer of happiness.

After drinking wine, some of the emotions hidden in the heart grew up like sin. She remembers that Pei Lang Duan was Su Rong, and she paid attention to sensibility. In front of Pei Lang, she explained the four characters of mother Yi world incisively and vividly, but finally she was defeated by Pei Lang's advantages and disadvantages.

It was the national master who could decide Fu Ming's life and death in his previous life, but now she has a weakness in her hand. In front of Pei Lang with the empress's manner, he can't even cry for Wanyu. Now She does not have Queen's dignity, also does not have to observe the woman's virtue, the woman disguises as a man, strolls in the flower house, the student drinks with the husband, the movement is frivolous, dissipates the skeleton, what can Pei Lang do?

He can't do anything to her.

But it was just a moment.

Pei Lang should be under the time, she knew, there is no need to continue to entangle.

In the eyes because of the wine flavor and the amorous feelings all fade away, inch inch climb up sober. She stood up, lifted her chin slightly, and returned to the slightly majestic subtlety.

”When the firefly girl is settled down, she will tell her husband where the embroidery workshop is.” Shen Miao nodded: ”the money has been settled. Sir, drink slowly. The wine of Ludi can't be drunk often.”

Finally, I don't know whether it's sarcasm or politeness. Pei Lang frowns slightly and sees Shen Miao take several people back out.

He took up the wine and took a sip. It was supposed to be a mellow wine, but it was rather astringent in his mouth.

Out of the door, Jingzhe and Gu Yu dare not speak. They see that Shen Miao is not worried at the moment. They listen to Pei Lang's words. They are sensitive and aware that this matter is not trivial, and they dare not speak easily.

When the cold wind blows outside, the red glow on the surface is dissipated. Shen Miao closes his eyes and opens them again. His eyes are cold.