Fast Through the White Moonlight is Poisonous

In fact, Mi Ran'er's makeup today is not particularly gorgeous, but Ming Yang, who has only seen Mi Ran'er's face up to the sky, now sees her face with makeup and looks more and more delicate. There was a second of sluggishness.

This expression was captured by Mi Ran'er's eyes, and the corner of Mi Ran'er's mouth twitched in amusement.

She raised her eyes and looked at Ming Yang with a smile, "What? Isn't it pretty?"

Ming Yang's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he threw the Xi scale to Xi Niang who was beside him, then raised his hand and pinched Mi Ran'er's chin, pushing her little face higher and higher.

"In my opinion, you are not suitable for wearing such heavy makeup."

Mi Ran'er frowned slightly, "Is it really not good-looking?"

"It's not ugly!"

Only then did a teasing smile appear on Ming Yang's face, "It's so pretty, I'm worried, my lady, you're so well-dressed, if others look at you, you're afraid you'll be stared at!"

This is really teasing.

However, Mi Ran'er is also an old driver after all, so how could she be picked up so easily.

"Then if you want to guard me, you have to be nice to me, at least, so that I won't be tricked away by others being a little nicer!"

Ming Yang was amused by her words, he leaned down, and when he wanted to say something more, he suddenly remembered that there were girls and Xi Niang beside him, and he frowned slightly and looked at the light bulbs beside him, "You guys are still here to do something?" what?"

"Young Master, you and Young Madam haven't had a cup of wine yet!" Xi Niang said to Ming Yang helplessly with a headache, but still with a smile on her face.

Ming Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and sat down beside Mi Ran'er.

The maid hurriedly poured wine and brought it, Mi Ran'er and Ming Yang each had a drink.

When exchanging glasses of wine, Ming Yang kept staring at Mi Ran'er, and the tassels on both sides of her cheeks even ran across the back of Ming Yang's hands, making his heart numb suddenly, and goose bumps appeared on the back of his neck.

After drinking a glass of wine, Ming Yang's face was a little red, Mi Ran'er looked at his face, and couldn't help but joked: "It's just a glass of wine, is Young Master Ming drunk?"

"Can't?"

Ming Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and retorted.

Mi Ran'er stuck out her tongue, "Then you're too bad at drinking, let me tell you, don't drink like crazy..."

Mi Ran'er's slender fingers waved in front of him.

Ming Yang felt dazzled, immediately raised his hand, and grabbed Mi Ran'er's fingers.

"What are you doing?"

Mi Ran'er noticed something strange in Ming Yang's eyes, and she also blushed a little.

Looking around at the maids who haven't finished going out, she lowered her voice, "They are still here, don't panic, okay?"

Ming Yang took a deep breath, looked at her flushed face, and raised a wicked smile at the corner of her mouth, "You dared to tease me just now, now look at yourself, it's just a glass of wine, you just blush like this , I see, wait a minute, the drunkard must be you!"

Mi Ran'er pouted a little dissatisfied, "It's really embarrassing for the big man to argue with the little girl!"

"Arguing with my little lady about this, why should I be embarrassed?" Ming Yang's men forcefully, Mi Ran'er fell into Ming Yang's arms, the headdress dangling, and the tassel hit Ming Yang's face again.

Ming Yang looked at the cumbersome tassels and felt that they were a bit of an eyesore. He raised his hand, saw through the mechanisms of the tassels, and pressed it twice, then grabbed the tassels and threw them aside.