Before Tang Lingxi spoke, the little beard's hand had been put on her smooth shoulder. She had no time to explain, and she had seen the cold eyes in the eyes of Dongling Beichen.

"Not..."

Dongling Beichen didn't look at her, but his cold eyes were cold, and his sharp eyes fell on mustache's hand.

Although moustache was slightly drunk, he clearly felt a strange feeling.

It felt like countless cold knives were scraping the back of his hands, but he tried to open his eyes, but he couldn't see the fuzzy figure opposite.

"Who are you, so nosy!" the moustache narrowed his eyes, roared at the North Chen of Dongling, and pulled Tang Lingxi's shoulder hard, "come with me."

Tang Lingxi was stiff and motionless, and her feet seemed to have roots. The eyes of Dongling Beichen were not on her, but she felt a great pressure.

"Go, go and drink."

Little beard held the wine cup and poured it at Tang Lingxi. Tang Lingxi took the wine cup with a hard scalp.

Dongling Beichen was stunned. This woman is too brave.

But Tang Lingxi didn't care whether she was brave or not at this time. She worked hard to get into it, sacrificed her hue, and finally won xiaobeard's trust.

I can't. I'm falling short now!

Tang Lingxi took the wine cup, shook out the rat poison in his fingernails, and then shook it. Dongling Beichen still didn't look at her. She didn't know if Dongling Beichen saw it. Just when xiaobeard saw her take the wine cup, he stared at Dongling Beichen with a smile, as if he was provoking.

Dongling Beichen naturally disdained to look at him, but his unexpected eyes stayed on him. When he turned his head, he just saw the smile on Tang Lingxi's face, holding a wine glass and bending his eyebrows and eyes.

Damn it, this girl just ignored her words?

A burst of anger in his chest, the temperature around him dropped sharply, and even moustache felt a kind of creepy.

Who is this man!

Moustache tried to see the man in front of him. As soon as he was ready to get close, Tang Lingxi's wine glass was handed over.

"Drink." Tang Lingxi's face was full of smiles, his lips were ruddy, and his words took a hint of lazy teasing.

When Beichen of Dongling heard this voice, his eyebrows frowned slightly. A feeling spreading from the bottom of his heart, the sour and crazy irritability flowing from his whole body, destroyed his reason a little bit.

Tang Lingxi also felt a little abnormal, but her mind was full of pouring this glass of wine down to xiaobeard.

"I drink, I drink."

Moustache took the wine cup, and the demonstration seemed to provoke Dongling Beichen. Dongling Beichen put his eyes on Tang Lingxi's face.

However, she still smiled like a flower, but raised a more outstanding brilliance.

Tang Lingxi's attention was all on moustache, staring at his hand holding the wine cup and gradually sending it to his mouth.

It'll be ready soon. As long as he drinks

Tang Lingxi still didn't dare to look back and hid half of his face in the dark. The moustache didn't look carefully. He just saw that Tang Lingxi had an unusual relationship with Dongling Beichen, but gave himself the wine cup and was floating for a time.

Tang Lingxi looked at the wine cup with burning eyes, which made Dongling Beichen a little strange.

Little beard showed off with a wine glass for a long time, and then slowly put it to his mouth. Tang Lingxi was like a cat scratching in her heart. If she wasn't afraid that she would be seen clearly by little beard when she turned around, she wanted to come forward and pour all the wine into his mouth.

Moustache narrowed his eyes and enjoyed the wine. As soon as the wine cup was ready to drink, Tang Lingxi's heart almost jumped to his throat. He was about to achieve his goal, but a hand appeared in the air and stopped his action.

Nima, who is it!

She broke her big deal at the critical moment!

Tang Lingxi slanted his body and saw that it was Beichen of Dongling!

Dongling Beichen stretched out his hand to hold the cup, and the moustache moved, but it was not as strong as him. The cup didn't move, and even the water didn't spill out.

"What are you doing?" Tang Lingxi's tone took a trace of anger.

This sentence changed again in moustache's ears. It turned out that Tang Lingxi was defending himself!

"Did you hear that? The beauty wants you to let go!"

Dongling Beichen was still motionless, holding the wine cup tightly, but his eyes looked deeply into Tang Lingxi's eyes.

The lights around him were dim. Tang Lingxi knew that he couldn't see his small changes clearly, but he didn't know why. He seemed to have nowhere to hide in front of him.

"You are very short of money, so you wear clothes like this and come here to accompany you?"

You're drinking. Your whole family is drinking!

Tang Lingxi scolded secretly in her heart, but now she can't say it at this time!

Tang Lingxi's head was lower and deeper, but he couldn't explain it in a word, but Beichen of Dongling obviously saw that he was angry. He was always noble and even a little clean. Now he was competing for a wine cup with moustache.

It's just too greasy, okay?

But what is the purpose of Dongling Beichen's doing this? Is it just competing with xiaobeard?

He clearly didn't see himself doing hands and feet in the wine. If he really wanted to get angry, he wouldn't grab it by himself?

If it was the former Dongling Beichen, Tang Lingxi certainly wouldn't think he would do such a shocking thing, but now he's tied up with people, and he can get millions of dollars every minute with his signature to grab the cup with people?

So no matter what you do, it's not impossible!

Tang Lingxi bit his lower lip and wanted to stretch out his hand to stop it, but he was afraid that the time would drag on. Xiaobeard found that he had taken off his mask, so he had to turn his back to him and shout to Dongling Beichen.

"You let go."

"Did you hear that? The beauty wants you to let go. This glass of wine is mine!" moustache was more arrogant.

Dongling Beichen was still calm, and he didn't let it go at all. His moustache pulled. Seeing that he couldn't resist Dongling Beichen, he had to continue to attack from the language.

"Why are you so ignorant? Who are you?"

"You don't deserve to know my name."

Dongling Beichen's cold words made moustache a little angry. In this place of golden age, who doesn't know his name? He has been here for so long. Although he can't compare with any big man, he also has a famous name here!

People from this place, except Luo Yunzhe, who was convinced by him, would not pay attention to others at all.

Although for a moment some doubt whether there is a big man in the golden years, it is impossible to think in the twinkling of an eye.

How could those big people come to such a place? Even Luo Yunzhe begged his grandpa and grandma to invite him once.

Thinking of this, moustache became more arrogant and domineering.

"Let me go. Even if I don't have a reputation today, this beauty's wine is also for me. If you like it, make an appointment another day."