The peach blossoms are young and the fallen flowers are colorful.
After winding the water path, what suddenly became clear was a large stretch of peach forest.
On the waterway, small boats floated down the river, surrounding a flower boat. On the boat, the figure is graceful, the music is floating, and the veil is dancing, showing infinite enchantment.
Such a battle, such extravagance, made Mu Qingge couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this is the surround sound of real people in another world!
On the exquisite flower boat, the coquettish singer Mu Qing in red was holding a jade wine glass. The amber liquid in the glass rippled slightly as she moved her fingertips.
She stood on the bow, facing the wind.
His clear and clear eyes were slightly narrowed, as if he was feeling the breeze blowing on his face, the ink flying in his hair, and he seemed to be admiring the beautiful scenery of dark willows and bright flowers.
Behind her, there was a sound of warblers and swallows.
Several exquisite and charming flower ladies were playing the game of blind men and elephants with Fatty Shao.
Fatty Shao's round body did not look bulky when playing in this small boat, but was very flexible, and he ate up all the women.
"Hehe, are you still running? I've already touched your little hand!" Fatty Shao smiled obscenely.
Then, there was a moan.
"Little Sir, save the slave family!"
A cry for help came from behind.
Mu Qingge didn't turn around when she smelled a burst of fragrance coming toward her.
Ji Ran turned around and saw a graceful emerald green figure throwing herself into his arms.
She raised her lips and smiled, turning her body slightly to avoid the direct collision. But he stretched out his arms and hugged the green figure's slender waist.
With a twist, he was brought into her arms amidst the woman's exclamations.
The woman lay on her back in Mu Qingge's arms, taking in her beautiful and tight appearance from bottom to top. There was a trace of laziness and indifference in her clear eyes. Ruxia's red lips were gently raised, showing an indescribable youthful romance.
"Little Sir..." In a daze, the woman called out softly.
It seems that he is already emotional.
The smile on Mu Qingge's lips became even wider. He raised the hand holding the wine glass and brought it to the woman's lips without spilling a drop. He said softly: "Good boy, drink a glass of wine to calm down. Later, I will take care of you." Take care of that fat man."
As if being controlled, the woman obediently opened her mouth and drank the wine in the glass.
When the slightly strong alcohol flowed into her throat and stimulated her nerves, she suddenly woke up and looked charming and shy.
The gorgeous woman in red seemed to be in her arms and didn’t want to leave easily.
"Boss!" At this time, Fatty Shao walked out of the boat with a group of women. He pulled off the blindfold, pointed at the woman in Mu Qingge's arms with a smile and teased: "Okay! Why don't you let me catch you, little girl? It turns out you have taken a fancy to my boss."
I don’t know whether it was because something was on his mind, or because he was afraid of misunderstanding.
The woman in green hurriedly stood firm, took a step back, and left Mu Qingge's arms.
Mu Qingge naturally wouldn't let her stay, but let go of her hand.
The woman said coquettishly: "Master Shao is making fun of the slave family again, and the slave family will not obey." After saying that, she stamped her feet and ran into the flower boat with a blushing face. Before leaving, she turned her head to look at the standing bow of the boat with a charming look. The unparalleled Mu Qingge glanced at him.
Mu Qingge didn't think anything of it at this glance, but Fatty Shao looked at him squarely.
He smiled, waved away the women, walked to Mu Qingge alone, and said ambiguously: "The boss is the boss. All kinds of flowers pass by, and not a leaf touches him. But I don't know how many women will be sad and shed tears." .”
(End of chapter)