Chapter 487

The guests are like clouds. Beiming Shilan is very active in social intercourse. She pushes the master of Beiming to walk. She often talks with her elders and tells a few harmless jokes to make him happy.

Ji'an may understand the reason why yechen doesn't want to deal with Shilan in Beiming

She at least in front of the old man, has been playing clever, is his treasure.

But it is a huge hidden danger to keep her. The third young master can't do it. She comes to be a villain.

Ji'an followed him attentively, the wine in the tray, one cup less.

Suddenly a big hand fell from the sky and took the poisoned glass of champagne.

Ji'an's heart is smothered. Looking up, it is the northern Ming Shaoxi.

As soon as she sprained her foot, she rushed at him immediately!

He took her arm and held her in time, holding the glass in his hand.

Ji'an crooked into his arms, but did not hit the wine, the whole person is going crazy!

If he drinks the food, he will wrestle when he walks "I don't want to see you throw yourself in every man's arms," he said in a whisper

Ji An stands up, his face flustered.

Watch him put the glass to his lips and drink it

In a hurry, he reached for the glass.

"What?" Beiming Shaoxi frowns. She is now playing the identity of a servant. It doesn't matter if she falls down accidentally, but she dares to grab the master's wine glass, which seems to be beyond the limit?

"You drink too much tonight, young master." Ji'an forcibly took the glass and put it back on the tray. "You have a wound in your mouth. It's not suitable to drink too much wine Stimulate the wound. "

Beiming Shaoxi's chest is beating. Does she care about him?! I remember he had a wound in his mouth

His tongue did not heal, and the wine was tingling.

But he became eccentric and enjoyed the pain of self abuse more and more. It seems that she has tortured her a lot, and she has been used to living in pain.

"You really can't drink it." Afraid of his suspicions, she became nervous. "How about some juice?"

"I'm not a woman." Drink juice?

"Shaoxi." With a fresh fragrance, Xin Keqi took his arm. After drinking a little wine, he stood on tiptoe near the ear of Shaoxi of Beiming and whispered.

The guests nearby all laughed with self-evident admiration for their happiness and even beauty.

Bei Ming Shaoxi gives Ji an a warning look and puts one hand in his pants pocket. Xin Keqi takes his arm and walks to the stage.

Ji'an breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head.

The Northern Sea Poem LAN single Kou nail's hand extends over, finally took away that cup of champagne.

Ji'an looked up in disbelief.

"Grandpa, the next party * * is your speaking time." Beiming Shilan didn't drink it immediately, but took the champagne and paid homage to others all the way. She was smiling and polite and walked towards the stage. The housekeeper pushed the old man along.

Ji'an's heart was seized and she wanted to follow her. The servant at the bottom of the stage reached out to stop her.

With the scarlet velvet curtain, the huge oil painting behind is a family portrait of the Beiming family.

At that time, Leo was still very young, swaddling in his arms.

Now, the people of the Beiming family have arrived, and the night Chen of Beiming, which has never seen a shadow, also appears on the stage, handing out a delicate gift in his hand.

He's been smiling all the time.

But I didn't see Leo.

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