deadly mantra

Chapter 49 Five people, three plays

Ji Fanyin sat high up, and she could clearly see every move of everyone below.

Shui Qingchen stood up and gave Bao Simu a smile that was both familiar and unfamiliar to her.

Familiar because he always looked at her with that gentle look and smiled lightly.

She said he was unfamiliar because there was a care and joy in his eyes that she couldn't understand.

Ji Fanyin picked up the tea cup thoughtfully, held the tea lid with her jade fingers, and opened it, and a scent of wine hit her nostrils.

Is it her favorite Fengxian wine? !
Ji Fanyin looked down in surprise.

Li Mubai smiled and winked at her, sweeping his eyes to the opposite side, hinting: Hush, don't get discovered.

Ji Fanyin pursed her lips in frustration.

Now Chen Chen's heart and eyes are filled with thoughts about Bao Simu, so he has no time to pay attention to her.

Ji Fanyin thought, holding the tea cup with both hands, and took a big sip.

At the entrance, the chilled Fengxian wine slid down the throat and entered the stomach. The blood began to rush to the head. In an instant, Ji Fanyin's already too fair face turned red.

She licked her red lips and was about to take a second sip when a long, slender hand suddenly stretched out from beside her and snatched away her tea cup without fail.

"My wine!" Ji Fanyin shouted urgently. When she looked up, she saw Shui Qingchen's sinking face. She shrank her neck and said, "...uh...tea."

As soon as I opened my mouth, the aroma of wine wafted out of my mouth.

Ji Fanyin immediately covered her mouth with a guilty conscience. Remembering that she was still angry, she let out a "hum" and curled her face, not looking at him.

Shui Qingchen held the white porcelain tea cup and stared at Ji Fanyin's profile. He was silent for three seconds, and his sharp gaze towards the audience was tinged with a hint of anger.

Li Mubai felt like a boulder pressing down on him instantly, and a heavy sense of oppression pressed on his shoulders.

Shui Qingchen's eyes were too sharp, as if he could easily see through his twisted thoughts at a glance.

Li Mubai smiled unnaturally and asked:

"Master Shui, what's the matter? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Shui Qingchen calmly moved his eyes away from Li Mubai's face and looked at Ji Fanyin.

His solemn eyes were filled with complex emotions, including confusion, surprise, and anger, but more importantly, he was sullen after understanding Li Mubai's evil thoughts.

Li Mubai is more cautious and smarter than he knew.

At the reception banquet, he first dispersed the seats in two, and then brought Bao Simu over.

It was impossible for Feng Xiaoyao to sit in the same row as someone of the opposite sex whom she was not familiar with.

So, of course, Ji Fanyin and Bao Simu would sit together.

There is a spacious stage between him and Givenchy. When twenty singers dance, it will become the best protective umbrella, completely blocking Givenchy sitting opposite him.

When the time comes, the extraordinary white porcelain tea cup will be presented to Ji Fanyin, who is unaware of it. With the little guy's temper, not only will she not refuse, but she will be very grateful to Li Mubai for his kindness.

This is where Shui Qingchen is really angry: Li Mubai's motives.

The little guy's skin is too fair. After a glass of wine, his cheeks will look as pink as rouge.

At this moment, her face was tilted, and a small section of her thin neck was exposed under the green gauze, which showed light pink.

Ji Fanyin waited for a long time, but she didn't see Shui Qingchen speak or hear his footsteps walking away. Instead, she felt a burning gaze focused on her face.

Nervous and guilty, she secretly clenched her fists, glanced secretly from the corner of her eye, and quickly lowered her head.

Her guilty look was like a basin of cold water that instantly doused the flame that was rising in Shui Qingchen's heart.

His expression softened slightly, he turned to look at Li Mubai and smiled slightly:
"The tea is cold. Could you please Mr. Mu to go out and ask for a cup of hot tea?"

In order for the few people to have fun, Li Mubai sent all the attendants outside.

Hearing the sound, Li Mubai's heart hanging in his head fell back into his stomach.Fortunately, Shui Qingchen didn't find anything wrong with that cup of tea.

Li Mubai smiled and stood up quickly. After a while, he personally brought a cup of hot tea and walked over.

Shui Qingchen reached out to catch the white porcelain teacup containing Fengxian Wine in his hand, and paused deliberately when he handed it to Li Mubai.

Li Mubai felt guilty as a thief and just wanted to destroy the corpse quickly. Unexpectedly, Shui Qingchen didn't let go as soon as he received the tea cup.

His heart was lifted again.

At this time, Shui Qingchen let go of his hand and said softly:
"It's work."

Li Mubai hissed softly and shook his head with a smile:

"It's a small matter, Master Shui. You don't have to be polite."

This scene shocked Bao Simu.

The prince's cousin, who has always been pampered and pampered, actually...actually brings tea and water to others? !
This frightening scene had an impact on Bao Simu no less than five thunders striking his head and blood raining from the sky.

"hiss--"

Bao Simu gasped in surprise.

Feng Xiaoyao raised his head and frowned unhappily:
"What the hell, go to the other side and hiss, you're blocking me."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Bao Simu hurriedly stood aside. After thinking for a while, she moved closer to Feng Xiaoyao and secretly inquired in a low voice: "That... Mr. Feng."

Feng Xiaoyao listened to the singing and dancing seriously, took a slow sip of Fengxian Wine, glanced sideways at Bao Simu with the end of his eyes, and said:

"what?"

"Excuse me, Ji Fanyin, which mountain is the immortal from?"

"Pfft..." A mouthful of wine spurted out, almost splashing on Bao Simu's face.

Feng Xiaoyao stared at Bao Simu and screamed in surprise:

"Immortal?! You call that dead girl, Immortal?! Oh, she? Immortal?"

Sneering and snorting.

Feng Xiaoyao looked up and down at Bao with disdain, then shook her head:

"You look so smart, why are your eyes so white?"

Bao Simu choked for words.

Feng Xiaoyao sighed deeply with a sympathetic tone:
"Sigh... that's all. You are short-tongued and soft-handed. Seeing as your cousin sent me a bag of pocket money this morning, I would like to advise you, don't be deceived by that girl's face. She looks innocent, but Brother Qingchen believes that she is harmless to humans and animals. Hey, if you peel it open with a knife, that girl's heart is definitely black."

Bao Simu frowned unhappily and asked:
"Aren't you Ji Fanyin's friend?"

"Friends? Ha, her and me? It took me eight hundred lifetimes of bad luck to meet her."

Bao Simu breathed rapidly, tried his best to endure it, and said angrily:
"You are Ji Fanyin's friend, how can you say bad things about her behind her back!"

"When did I become that damn girl's friend? You..."

Bao Simu interrupted him and said word by word:
"I almost hurt her yesterday. Not only was she not angry, she also answered my questions patiently. My father said that love comes from the heart. Miss Ji has beautiful features and a heroic spirit between her eyebrows. I won't allow you to slander her. she."

There are so many flaws that Feng Xiaoyao doesn't know which one to complain about first.

He looked up at Bao Simu, who was standing very straight, with bewildered eyes, and asked:
"You know, my income and expenditure have been unbalanced recently, which has caused the capital chain to be broken. Therefore, I rely entirely on your cousin for all my expenses today."

Bao Simu's eyes were blazing, and he was staring at Feng Xiaoyao's face. He had the illusion that if you dare to say anything bad about Ji Fanyin again, I will bite you to death...

Feng Xiaoyao didn't like to be threatened by nature, so she narrowed her eyes and spoke bluntly:

"Young man, you may or may not do something. Although I am spending your cousin's money, you are definitely not someone I, Feng Xiaoyao, am willing to please. I will tell you, that dead girl, after dissection, every part of her body is... , inside and out, everything is black!”

(End of this chapter)