The book in the hall is full of fragrance. It''s poetic and picturesque for people to meet and compete with each other.

    Shen Zhiying has lost her mind and continues to play. All her thoughts and attention are in front.

    The figure was snow-white and slender. From beginning to end, he picked up the tea cup and sipped it slowly.

    Shen Zhiying was puzzled.

    Why did his eyes fall on them from the beginning to now.

    "Why doesn''t Prime Minister Gu join us?" suddenly, Shen Zhiying opened her mouth.

    The people who were still reciting poems and lyrics heard the speech, their bodies were all a meal, and their eyes fell on Gu Jinyan.

    Ling Jianming''s whole body stiffened.

    The scene was once silent. He hurriedly came to round the scene, "prime minister Gu was invited by me to be a magistrate. It''s nothing if you don''t participate in the game."

    I''ll be good. This Shen Zhiying really doesn''t open which pot!

    Gu Jinyan agreed after a long time. Now not only girls want their eyes to grow on him, but also naked. He had to fend off the gossip for him.

    Ling Jianming:

    He''s too hard.

    "Referee?" the crowd asked suspiciously.

    Ling Jianming nodded and explained, "later, we will continue to play the game of poetry Solitaire, but if there is a contradiction between the two, then Prime Minister Gu needs to come out at this time."

    Ling Jianming looked at Gu Jinyan with admiration. "Thinking of the honest and kind nature of prime minister Gu, I believe you should believe that you won''t cheat."

    At the beginning of a new round of game, the poetry is appreciated to the end, and the mood is high. Some people will take a sip of wine at the table to cater to this atmosphere.

    The hall is full of wine and books.

    "Does Prime Minister Gu only drink tea and not drink?"

    I don''t know when Shen Zhiying, who was originally singing poetry with everyone, has come to Gu Jinyan slowly with a wine cup.

    The girl looks pretty and gentle. Her behavior of holding a wine glass is quite polite. She looks like a daughter who knows books and reason.

    Seeing Shen Zhiying gather up, the drinkers stopped and subconsciously turned to look at the past.

    Swallowed saliva, a little curious.

    Shen Zhiying held the wine glass, looked calm, smiled neither humble nor arrogant, and there was no difference.

    In her secretly nervous sight, the young man in snow in front gently raised his eyes. The feather eyelashes were slender and showed his dark eyes.

    His eyes were calm and indifferent.

    He said coldly, "No."

    Gu Jinyan refused so simply that he didn''t hesitate at all, which made Shen Zhiying embarrassed.

    The wine glass in his hand looked very hot and unbearable.

    At this time, an unexpected lazy voice came, "thank you for your kindness, Miss Shen, but the prime minister has a rule not to drink wine handed over by outsiders."

    Hearing the sound, everyone looked at the door in unison.

    The girl is tall and slender, wearing a crimson dress, gorgeous and charming.

    Her face was beautiful, and her light brown eyes were half narrowed like a kitten.

    The slender body leaned lazily against the door.

    Lazy eyes with a faint smile of unknown meaning fell on even Shen Zhiying.

    Then the girl in front of the door came slowly.

    Looking at Shen Wanqing walking in, Shen Zhiying tries to ignore the embarrassment just now, with a smile on her face.

    Ready to explain, the girl has come to her.