Princess Against the World

During the bonfire banquet in the evening, Lu Ming invited a lot of bewitching dancers.

He originally thought that Mo Xuanchen was accompanied by Ling Luoyu, and Feng Chenglin and Gu Lan were two lonely people, so all the dancers were arranged by the two of them and wanted to accompany them to drink and have fun.

But who knows, these two people don't know whether it's intentional or not, and they don't even pay any attention to those fancy dancers.

On the contrary, two big men sat opposite each other, guessing and drinking, and having a great time.

The dance girls around wanted to insert their topic several times, trying to do their duty tonight, but they never got the chance.

It wasn't until the end of the drink that the two of them had big tongues and couldn't speak clearly. They supported each other and stumbled back to the room to sleep.

But when the door closed, the two of them immediately separated in tacit understanding, and each stood for a while.

Immediately, he looked up at each other.

"I knew that you old man was pretending to be drunk... You've drunk more wine in your life than anyone else has ever eaten. How could you be so drunk after just two drinks!?"

"Feng Chenglin, don't tell me, aren't you also pretending to be drunk?" Gu Lan took off his coat in a hurry and lay on the couch casually: "Seriously, I really compare you to you. curious!"

"What am I curious about? It's not the first time you see me..." Feng Chenglin poured a glass of cold water and gulped down his stomach.

"Tell me, don't care if you're not interested in those dancers. You know, I'm old, but why are you not interested? Those are all little beauties like flowers and jade!"

"...Are you just getting older? Isn't it because you don't like it?" Feng Chenglin smiled disdainfully: "I thought that you've lived so long, you're an old bone, and your eyes on choosing women are old and vicious. I didn't expect it was not because I looked down on it, but because I couldn't do anything..."

"I'm a little embarrassed when you say that," Gu Lan raised his head and looked at him with interest: "You should have known my thoughts all along!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly stopped what he was doing, turned around slowly, tilted his head, and looked at him gloomily.

"Is the thought in your heart the same as what I think in my heart? You won't give up, and you still want to do something to kill you?!"

"…"

Gu Lan didn't answer, just looked at him fixedly.

Suddenly, he smiled.

"I just want to find a clean girl, and I don't want to have anything to do with these handsome dancers... Is there anything wrong with it? Why did you die?"

"…"

Feng Chenglin's expression changed slightly.

Dingding, he looked at Gu Lan without blinking.

Suddenly, slowly, he grinned.

"How can it not be considered death? You don't even look at your old bones. Having those dance girls with you is already enough face, what's the matter? You still want to find a big girl?"

A fool can guess what Gu Lan meant just now.

His little thought is not limited to men and women.

More, it is the game between his Mo Xuanchen.

For him, Ling Luoyu was like a lucky draw.

When this lucky head falls on Mo Xuanchen, Gu Lan will be frustrated.

But now, he has misinterpreted the words into this, and he can't say anything, so he can only follow his voice and mock him without a smile.