Chapter 1170

Qi Rou had a little smile on her face. "When you come, please be quiet. We managed to persuade the professor to come to the celebration. If you dare to come up with anything, you will not be spared!"

Smell star only when they fart, attention fell on her orchid fingers.

Oh, what a big sapphire.

No wonder the fingers are almost up to the ceiling, for fear that others can't see.

Qi Rou sees her staring at her precious stone ring, smiles with pride, and says, "isn't it good? My father sent someone to bring it to me from Africa a few days ago. It's said that it's called desert wolf. The price should be more than ten million at least. "

"Ten million?"

A few dogleg son poured to take a cold breath, the language takes to envy a way, "Rourou, your family is really rich!"

Qi Rou gathered up the big wave she had just scalded and raised her chin. "Make do, it's enough for me."

It is said that Qi Rou has tens of millions of sapphires. The female students in the box swarmed around and began to discuss.

Qi Rou enjoyed the feeling of being praised by the stars. She no longer paid attention to them. She was like a proud swan. She could hear her boasting from time to time.

Smell star opened a bottle of foreign wine, poured a cup, just drink a mouthful, frowned.

It doesn't taste very good. It should be the best wine of emperor view.

The atmosphere in the box has always been very high, people gathered in groups, or drinking, boxing or singing and chatting.

Only Wen Xing and Zhao Mengmeng seem to be in another space. There is no grass within three meters around them. However, they are used to doing their own things.

"Why hasn't the professor come yet?"

Qi Rou took a look at the time. It's half past eight. "I'll go to the door and wait for him!"

When she said this, countless people responded, "I'll go, I'll go too!"

At this time, the door of the box was pushed open. Before LAN Cang arrived, the voice had come in.

"Don't pick it up. I'm coming."

Blue Cang is still the usual dress, white shirt jeans, thin lips with a just smile, eyes with a bit lazy, a bit casual, light swept the environment of the box, rare praise, "not bad."

"Miss Cang, you're here. Come and sit down!"

The girls stood up, scrambling to let LAN Cang sit beside them.

Blue Cang didn't answer the words, the footstep a turn, directly sat to smell star's side.

"You don't have to worry about me. There's a lot of space here."

Wen Xing pushes his glasses. Yu Guang glimpses different faces and stealthily bends his lips without any trace.

Blue Cang picked up the bottle of red wine, took a clean glass, poured half a glass.

As soon as I was about to drink it, I heard a sentence from Wen Xing, "teacher, although this bottle of wine is not as good as Louis XIII, the price is not much different. We'll split it half, three thousand for each."

LAN Cang

He turned a corner in the direction of pushing the wine cup in his hand, put it straight in front of Wen Xing's eyes, and said, "I poured it for you."

What a liar!

Smell star rolled a white eye in the heart, took up shallow tasted two.

Sooner or later, she would peel off the camouflage skin of LAN Cang to see when he could be mysterious in front of her.

What's the situation when you have so high taste and style but so stingy?

With one hand on the back of the sofa and the other hand on his knee, LAN Cang half squints at the brawling children, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Just sitting there, he has become a landscape of his own.