"Poof, Lord Shizi, you really love my osmanthus, you really envy others!" The plum blossom on the side couldn't help but smile and said.

Ling Wenbo on the side listened, and hurriedly followed Ling Chenyi's example, and grabbed Meihua's waist, but caused Meihua's blushing face, "It's all old husbands and wives, why don't you have a stable look, let go quickly!" ”

"Not old, not old, my daughter-in-law will always be young and beautiful!" Ling Wenbo smiled and tightened his arm, so that the plum blossom was tightly attached to his body, and the other idle hand pinched a piece of flower cake at the same time, sent it to the plum blossom's mouth, and said softly: "Lady, try this flower cake, it is your favorite kind." ”

Meihua knew that she couldn't break free, so she could only blush and let Ling Wenbo make trouble, but she still opened her small mouth very cooperatively and took a small bite of the flower cake.

I didn't remember what the plum blossom flavor of the flower cake was, but the temperature on her face made her remember it thoroughly.

"Look at the second brother and sister-in-law, Duo Enai." Ling Chenyi smiled and looked at the small interaction between Ling Wenbo and his wife, but his mouth was gently blowing in Osmanthus 's ear.

"You ......" Osmanthus just wanted to turn around and say to Ling Chenyi that he blew his ears so itchy, but he didn't expect to turn back in a hurry, and the two mouths inadvertently touched for a moment.

Although they soon separated again, Osmanthus Hua's face was completely red, and even half of her neck exposed to the air turned pink.

"Lady, be good, call me Xianggong." Ling Chenyi's voice was gentle and good, and it also had a bit of a begging taste, and that feeling made Osmanthus's heart turn into water in an instant.

"Xianggong ......" The mosquito-like voice hummed out of the osmanthus mouth, and others couldn't hear it clearly, but Ling Chenyi heard it clearly.

As a result, the smile on the corner of a man's mouth opened again, and there was a big trend.

This side of the interaction is in full swing, but Thomas's side is about to turn into a cold polar region.

Thomas kept telling himself that his qiē was fake, but looking at the flush on Osmanthus and the happiness in his eyes, it was like a sharp knife that stabbed Thomas's heart fiercely.

The hand holding the glass was violently retracted, and the wine in the glass was spilled, splashing the back of Thomas's hand, and some of it fell on his clothes.

Ling Weiqi, who was on the side, saw it, and hurriedly picked up the wine glass and said, "Prince Thomas, I have admired the name for a long time, I wonder if I can have a drink with the prince?" ”

Thomas knew who was sitting next to him, but he didn't expect the other party to talk to him at this time.

He didn't want to drink with the other party, but when he thought that the other party was Ling Chenyi's younger brother, his mind moved, but he thought of a way.

Immediately, he saw Thomas change his smile on his face, turned around and collided with Ling Weiqi in the air, and drank all the wine in the cup.

"The fourth son of the Ling family, it is really a pity that you and I only met today, but it doesn't matter, we will have more contact in the future, I believe our friendship will last forever!" Thomas said these polite words, as if he was really in love with Ling Weiqi.

Ling Weiqi looked simple, not as sophisticated and deep as Ling Wenbo and Ling Chenyi, and after listening to the translator translate Thomas's words, he showed a very excited expression.

Seeing the other party say this, Thomas smiled coldly in his heart, and said secretly: No matter how good the family is, there will always be a few idiots.

Because of Ling Weiqi's sudden interjection, the scene instantly changed from showing affection to collectively snubbing the emperor.

But the emperor didn't seem to feel anything at all, he should eat, he should drink, and he shook his head and watched the dancers dance, not caring about anything else.

On the side of Ling Chenyi and Osmanthus Hua, after Osmanthus whispered such a word of mutual affection, Ling Chenyi finally said his plan.

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