C100 (1/2)

As for Qin Xiao, he tried to strike up a conversation for a few sentences, but he didn't respond and was too lazy to speak again. The two of them stared at each other, who each took a sip of their wine in silence.

”Yo, isn't this Young Master Feng? Why aren't you taking a seat when you're so free today?” The one who opened his mouth was a somewhat cool looking woman. She looked extremely beautiful and dressed up like a beauty. Her walk was so shaky that it seemed like she had no bones. She sat down next to Feng Ding Zhu.

”Little Water, I haven't seen you for a few days. You look beautiful again.” Feng Ding smilingly reached out to hug the woman. Her mischievous hand pinched the woman's buttocks, causing a pout to ring out. When Qin Xiao heard it, he felt as if he had been slapped full of chicken skin.

”Aiyo, Young Master Feng, you only know how to say nice things. Who doesn't know that you only have a heart of ice in your eyes. How could you take our goods seriously?” Water Peach shook her waist coquettishly. Two peaches on her chest bulged and rubbed against her plump arms. A young man dressed like a scholar was sitting on the table beside her. He tried his best to put on a serious look, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at her chest. When the water peach saw the customer, intentionally or unintentionally, it stuck out its chest, and the two peaches trembled as if they were about to jump out from its clothes. Shocked, the youth blushed as he threw down the silver and ran away. Teasing her, he covered his mouth and laughed non-stop.

When Qin Xiao saw this scene, he could not help but blush a bit, but after all, he was used to all sorts of things. He did not change his expression and held a cup as he asked: ”This lady was so beautiful, did you ever get married before?”

Water Peach was stunned for a moment. He held a handkerchief to his mouth and giggled non-stop. ”Aiyo, this young master is really interesting. Can't you tell what kind of business I'm engaged in?”

Little did Qin Xiao think that this woman would not hide her identity. In his heart, he felt some admiration, but he said: ”This one has too little knowledge, I'm sorry for making a fool of myself.”

Feng Ding Zhu smirked, he hugged Shui Tao Er's waist and laughed: ”Little Tao'er, stop messing around, this is today's top scholar, the future Prince Consort of the Third Princess, he is not someone you can get infected with. Besides, did I not satisfy you? You actually dare to seduce another man in front of me!? ”

Shui Tao Er curled her lips: ”Come on, Young Master, you are only playing with us because Lady Bing Xin ignored you. If one day Lady Bing Xin gives in to you, wouldn't we be thrown to the back of our minds?” Qin Xiaoliu's identity was revealed, but the other side didn't have any reaction. It was as if he was telling her that it was normal for him to wear white today.

He was just about to console her when he heard her ask, ”Miss Bing Xin? But Miss Bing Xin from the Loulan Flower Hall? ”

”You know her.” Feng Ding Ju narrowed his eyes and glanced at Qin Xiaolian.

”Hehe, Miss Bing Xin from the Dew Pavilion, how can a man not know her!” Qin Xiao laughed deeply, ”It's a pity that I heard that other than the martial arts minister, Mo Qingfeng, Miss Bing Xin never goes to bed with another man.”

Fengding snorted to express his disdain towards Mo Qingfeng, ”A perfectly fine flower, but it's too bad it's stuck in the cow dung.”

Qin Xiao said with a smile: ”With Young Master Feng's talent, sooner or later Lady Bing Xin will bow down at your feet, why bother about that Mo guy.”

”Oh? Listening to you, it seems that you and Mo Qingfeng are not on good terms! ”

Qin Xiao laughed dryly, ”Young Master Feng, you think too much. I don't even have anything to do with that Mo guy, what's there to talk about!”

However, there was an old saying that got worse the more he talked. The more Qin Xiaoliu said that there was no conflict between him and Mo Qingfeng, on the contrary, the more he talked, the more he felt that the conflict between the two of them was very deep, so he unconsciously lowered his guard towards Qin Xiaoliu a little.

The more they talked, the more passionate they got. They just left Shui Tao'er on the side. Shui Tao'er didn't mind as she held a wine cup in her hands and watched the two of them singing the same tune, a layer of coldness in her eyes.