Just like what Gongsun Wuji said, although he was wearing a pair of trousers, they didn't fit very well. One leg was long and the other was short.
The Gongsun and Situ families seem to be harmonious on the surface, but secretly there are some fights.
Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimps. This sentence talks about the shape of the food chain and also illustrates a kind of competition - the weak will be eaten by the strong.
Of course, at the same level, there will also be competition.
You have eaten all the small fish, what should we eat?
Therefore, those big fish compete with their own kind for their own benefit - only if they are stronger can they eat more small fish.
Situ Jin had already noticed the two people when Gongsun Wuji and Yan Murong walked to the dining table. He had been standing in front of the window on the second floor of the villa, watching the two people talking, although he couldn't hear what they were saying.
But he always felt that something was wrong.
Then-----then he saw Yan Murong pull out a wine glass from the bottom of the champagne tower. Then, the champagne tower collapsed, and the wine and glass fragments were scattered on the floor.
"Humph, I'll let you play as much as you want. When you've had enough, it's time for my performance."
After laughing coldly for a few times, Situ Jin turned around and prepared to go downstairs.
"I didn't mean it." Yan Murong said with an innocent face as she looked at Gongsun Wuji, whose sleeves were splashed with champagne due to his lack of haste to dodge.
"It's okay." Gongsun Wuji still had a smile on his face. He took off his suit and wore only the white short-sleeved shirt underneath. "I've been wanting to take it off for a long time because of the hot weather.
It’s just that I haven’t lost my dignity, now is the time, I can cool off.”
When Gongsun Wuji spoke, Yan Murong stared at him closely, but to Yan Murong's disappointment, when Gongsun Wuji spoke, his eyes were filled with sincerity, as if it was exactly what he said, and it was also true.
Thank you for getting him drunk.
After watching the servants come to clean up the fragments on the ground, Yan Murong walked aside, looked at Gongsun Wuji and said, "The things Situ Jin made are really not strong. It seems that I don't even want to have a drink with you."
It won’t work.”
"It doesn't matter, there are plenty of opportunities." Gongsun Wuji said. "But it's not possible now. Situ Jin is down."
"oh?"
Yan Murong followed Gongsun Wuji's eyes and looked over. Sure enough, on the steps at the door of the villa, there was a man wearing white casual clothes standing. He was the host of tonight's banquet, Situ Jin.
Situ Jin first glanced at the people in the courtyard and then said loudly. "You may think it's strange. It's not a New Year's holiday and no one is getting married or celebrating a birthday. Why should I have such a banquet? In fact, it's nothing to celebrate the holidays.
wrong."
"Young Master Situ, what festival are you celebrating today?" As soon as Situ Jin finished speaking, a guy below asked.
"Of course it's not a holiday." Situ Jin said with a smile. "It's just that for me, today is almost like a holiday - my fiancée, Miss Teng Xiangling, is back today."
With that said, Situ Jin pointed at Teng Xiangling who had just walked up to Yan Murong and said, "This is my fiancée, Teng Xiangling."
"Situ Jin, would you like to have some shame?" Teng Xiangling looked at Situ Jin with disgust and said. "Who is your fiancée? Let me tell you, even if I marry a dog, I will not marry you.
Yes, you are worse than a dog."
As soon as Teng Xiangling's words came out, everyone present was a little dumbfounded.
Isn't this woman too arrogant? Although your Teng family used to be one of the three major families in Suzhou and Hangzhou, now, even small families like ours can't compare, and you dare to scold Situ Jin in front of him.
For a moment, the scene was a bit awkward. Everyone did not dare to speak and looked at Situ Jin, wondering how he should answer. But Gongsun Wuji was holding a wine glass and looking at Yan Murong with a smile on his face.
Unexpectedly, Situ Jin seemed to have taken the wrong medicine tonight. He was not angry at Teng Xiangling's words. He always maintained what he thought was an elegant smile on his face and said, "Xiao Ling, I know you have many misunderstandings about me.
-----Others say I am a playboy, which is true, I admit it, but I also swore to myself that if I wait until the day I get married, I will devote myself to my woman wholeheartedly."
"You swear? Haha, that's ridiculous." Teng Xiangling laughed. "Haven't you heard of it? A man's oath is no different from farting. It can be blown away by a little wind. What do you swear?
Did it happen? Was it struck by lightning or something?"
Vicious, really too vicious.
Yan Murong felt trembling all over after listening to Teng Xiangling's words.
The time he has known Teng Xiangling is not too long, but it is not too short either. However, he now knows that if a woman hates a man, then what she says to that man will be very vicious----
-Compared with what she said about Situ Jin, Yan Murong felt that what she said when threatening her was nothing.
Even if he is a papery person, he still has a bit of anger.
When Situ Jin said this to Teng Xiangling, he immediately felt that he could not hold on to his face, and his face became ugly for a moment, but after a moment, he laughed again.
"Haha, Xiaoling, your words are still so interesting."
"-----" Teng Xiangling was speechless. She was disgusted by Situ Jin's sudden thick skin.
"Actually, for this party, I want to introduce someone to you." Situ Jin pointed at Yan Murong and said. "This is the friend I met in Yanjing ----- everyone also
You know, I, Situ Jin, usually don’t have any hobbies, but I am very fond of boxing and kung fu. When I was in Yanjing, I competed with this friend, but unfortunately, I lost."
"We didn't compete." Yan Murong said suddenly.
"Oh?" Situ Jin narrowed his eyes and said with a smile. "Why should Master Yan be so humble? Situ thinks he is no match for Master Yan. Why should Master Yan be so humble?"
"I'm not modest." Yan Murong shrugged and said. "I'm telling the truth. We really didn't compare."
"Haha, what do you mean, Young Master Yan, that what I told was a lie?" Situ Jin laughed.
"What you said is not a lie, but what you said is not correct either." Yan Murong said.
"What's wrong?" Situ Jin asked.
His purpose is very simple. First, find someone to explain why he lost to him, and then find an excuse to say that he admires him, and then says that he admires his kung fu. In this way, he will
I can find someone to beat him upright.
Yan Murong looked at Situ Jin, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "That's not a sparring match, it's you being beaten!"