Princess Against the World

During the bonfire banquet in the evening, Lu Ming indeed invited many charming dancers.

He originally thought that Mo Xuanchen was accompanied by Ling Luoyu, and Feng Chenglin and Gu Lan were two lonely people, so all the dancers were arranged around the two of them, hoping to accompany them to drink and have fun.

But who knows, these two people didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but they didn't pay any attention to those gorgeous dancers.

Instead, two grown men sat across from each other, playing guessing games and drinking, having a great time.

The dancers around them tried several times to intervene in their conversation and do their part tonight, but they never got the chance.

It wasn't until the end of the drink that both of them were tongue-tied and their speech was slurred, then they supported each other and stumbled back to the room to sleep.

But when the door closed, the two people immediately separated with a tacit understanding and stood for a while.

Immediately, he raised his head and looked at the other party.

"I knew you, old man, were just pretending to be drunk... You have drank more wine than anyone else in your life. How could you be so drunk after just two glasses of wine!?"

"Feng Chenglin, don't blame me. Aren't you pretending to be drunk?" Gu Lan took off his coat in a hurry and lay on the couch casually: "To be honest, I really care about you. curious!"

"What should I be curious about? It's not the first time you've seen me..." Feng Chenglin poured a glass of cold water and drank it down.

"Tell me, it's okay if I'm not interested in those dancing girls. As you know, I'm old now, but why aren't you interested? Those are all pretty little beauties!"

"...Is it just because you are older? Isn't it because you look down on me?" Feng Chenglin smiled disdainfully: "I thought that after living for so long, you were so old that you had a vicious eye for choosing women. , I didn’t expect that it wasn’t because I didn’t look down on it, but because I was unable to do what I wanted to do…”

"I'm a little embarrassed when you say that," Gu Lan raised his head and looked at him with interest: "You should always know what I'm thinking!"

Feng Chenglin suddenly stopped what he was doing, turned around slowly, tilted his head, and looked at him sinisterly.

"Is what you're thinking in your heart what I'm thinking in my heart? You still don't want to give up and want to do something to commit suicide?!"

"..."

Gu Lan didn't answer, just looked at him steadily.

Suddenly, he smiled.

"I just want to find a cleaner girl, and I don't want to have anything to do with these dancing girls who are all incompetent... Is there anything wrong with that? Why do you want to die?"

"..."

Feng Chenglin's expression changed slightly.

Determined, he looked at Gu Lan without blinking.

Suddenly, he grinned slowly.

"How can it not be considered as seeking death? Don't look at your old bones. Having those dancers accompanying you is already enough to give you face. What's the matter? You still want to find a yellow-flowered girl?"

Any fool can guess what Gu Lan meant just now.

His little thoughts are not limited to matters between men and women.

More importantly, it was still a game between him and Mo Xuanchen.

To him, Ling Luoyu was like a lucky draw.

When this fortune falls on Mo Xuanchen, Gu Lan will be frustrated.

But now that he had misinterpreted his words like this, he couldn't say anything, so he could only follow his words and mock them with a smile.