Chapter 83 has an undeniable tone.
Shi Qian looked at Jiang Ci and Huo Fei drinking, but actually wanted to drink some, thinking of the sweet taste, it felt good.
It's a pity that she is a pourer.
Shi Qian rested her chin on her hand, with a straw in her mouth, and suddenly thought of Baili Yi, wondering if he had any medicine to make her less sensitive to alcohol.
When she was in the Emperor Garden, she could occasionally have a drink with Master Zhan.
It’s not like you can’t drink a sip of wine when you come out.
After returning to the Emperor's Garden, she planned to ask Bailiyi, if not, let him study it.
At around ten o'clock in the evening, the three of them left the winery and returned to the courtyard.
The house in the courtyard has only two floors, and the design style is green and natural. It goes out to the living room, study room and leisure area. There are six bedrooms up and down, and only the three of them live there.
The three of them are all on the second floor, and Shi Qian lives in the middle, with a huge balcony to see the lake view.
Shi Qian walked to the balcony and sat on the single sofa.
Take out the phone in your pocket and see an unread message.
Sender: Murong Jing.
One of the three masters under the head of the largest force in Thorn Continent, the "Bei Luomen".
Time to open the message.
【Dear A, I will come to Jindu City the morning after tomorrow and want to meet you, so you must not miss her. 】
Shi Qian looked at the news, pinched the center of his eyebrows with his fingers, why did this guy come again.
Murong Jing is not only a master of Beiluomen, but also a top hacker.
The two once had a big fight in the online world, and then somehow became netizens who often chatted.
Last year, Murong Jing came to Jindu City with the head of Beiluomen to do business, and the two met.
Afterwards, this guy always wanted to poach her to Beiluomen.
How could Master Zhan agree!
Even if Lord Zhan agrees, she can't go!
As far as the head of the Northern Luomen sect is concerned, he is not as gentle as her master Zhan at first glance.
Shi Qian didn't reply to Murong Jing's message, but sent a video to Shang Sizhan.
In less than three seconds, the pair was connected conveniently.
Shang Sizhan's handsome face appeared on the screen.
Shi smiled slightly: "Master Zhan."
Shang Sizhan asked: "Is it fun?"
"Well, it's not bad, the scenery is pretty good. There are also some entertainment facilities."
"What have you been doing?"
"I went to the shooting range in the afternoon, and went to the winery in the evening." Shi Qian replied, paused, and immediately said, "However, I didn't drink a sip of wine."
Shang Sizhan's lips curled into a smile: "Yes."
Looking at Shang Sizhan, Shi Qian suddenly remembered the tooth marks he left on her neck.
Hesitated for a moment, then said again: "Master Zhan, did you do it on purpose this morning?"
"What?" Shang Si Zhanming knew what she was talking about, but asked deliberately.
"Did you intentionally leave teeth marks on my neck?"
"That's right." Shang Sizhan admitted confidently.
Shi Qian didn't know what to say!
"What? Was it seen?" Shang Sizhan asked deliberately again.
Time shallow: "."
Isn’t this asking knowingly!
Bite so far back on purpose, if Jiang Ci hadn't seen it, she wouldn't have noticed it herself!
"Qianqian." A deep voice called her.
"Ah! Of course, of course I was seen." Shi Qian said with a little complaint in his tone: "Isn't this what you did on purpose and the result you wanted?"
Shang Sizhan smiled, this is indeed the result he wanted.
"When will you be back?" he asked.
"Tomorrow, tomorrow afternoon." Shi Qian replied.
Although she won't go to Beiluomen, she and Murong Jing are friends after all. When she comes to Jindu City, the two will get together no matter what.
Shang Sizhan said: "Okay, I'll pick you up."
"Huh? No need! I can just go back by myself."
"It's afternoon, I'll call you." The tone was completely unrefusable.
(end of this chapter)
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