Prince Allure: Marry a Black-bellied Little Xianggong

Chapter 50 [Qian Qian Shang] Is this a fight for wine?

"Thank you." Dugu Shang picked up another glass of wine on the table and drank it without frowning.

On the other hand, Feng Qianxia's eyes widened. Could it be that all he wants to play today is to fight wine?I don't know how little Zhengtai's drinking capacity is?
Just as she was thinking this way, she saw other princes imitating the prince one after another, offering respects one cup at a time.

She watched Dugu Shang drink from the side without refusing to come, and couldn't help but wrinkle her face together.

I don't know what the ancient wine tasted like?

"Why is the prince disrespecting me?"

She suddenly said a word in the man's fight for wine, everyone silenced instantly, and Dugu Shang also took advantage of this to secretly force the wine to his fingertips.

Of course he can't get drunk, he has to keep himself sober at all times.

"Could Jiumei be worried about something?" The prince snorted coldly, and glanced at Dugu Shang's face that was gradually turning red.

She has really changed a lot, she has only been married to this person for two days, it's like she has completely changed her temperament.

She didn't pay much attention yesterday, but today she realized that she didn't seem to like many things in the past.

The only thing that changed was the name she called him, and...

When she speaks now, she seems to be fighting against him, and she tries her best to protect Dugu Shang in her words.

It seems to be a far cry from the domineering and straightforwardness of the past.

"No, I just want to have a drink, won't the prince allow it?" Qian Xia blinked and said aggrievedly.

Of course she noticed that Dugu Shang's face had changed.

Some people get facial when they are drunk, I don't know which category he belongs to?

"Then, just have a drink."

With a kind of exploration, the prince poured her a glass of wine himself, and the two drank it up while thinking about each other.

"Jiumei is good at drinking, so let's stop here for the toast."

With a flick of his fingertips, the prince directly bounced the wine glass into the lake, with a cold snort on his face, making it impossible to guess his emotions.

Feng Qianxia breathed a sigh of relief, who knows what kind of nerves this prince would get every day.

The fourth prince, Feng Jinzhi, suddenly smiled and suggested: "Our Tweeter just mentioned a fun game, why don't we all come and play together?"

"Fourth Master, no one said this, it's clear that you played it before." The beauty leaning beside him pursed her lips in dissatisfaction and said.

(End of this chapter)