The Demon Lord Forced to Marry the Female Leader

As soon as Fu Qian sat in front of the round table covered with silk, the servants brought him delicious dishes one after another like a stream of water.

Niu Dali personally used a gold-wire ivory cup to serve Fu Qian a cup of the most popular and precious wine in the upper fairy world, Xianrenzui. The Xianrenzui exuded an intoxicating aroma in the ivory cup, and Niu Dali was so attracted by the aroma that he couldn't wait to have a sip.

He raised the cup to his lips, but found that Fu Qian was indifferent. He handed the cup to Fu Qian and said carefully:

"Little lady..."

Suddenly, I saw that Fu Qian looked unhappy, and thought that he didn't like the name of "young lady", so I stammered and said to Fu Qian:

"Girl, please use..."

Fu Qian glanced at him and said coldly:

"I don't drink."

Niu Dali smiled bitterly and put down the wine reluctantly. He stared at the gold-thread ivory cup. The wine worm was about to crawl out of his stomach, and his soul was clamoring in secret!

"Give me a drink! Just one! Ah! I want to drink!"

Just as Niu Dali was looking at the pressure from the sky without changing his expression and struggling to deal with the two extremes of ice and fire in his heart, Fu Qian took the initiative to pick up the jade and gold-rimmed glass wine pot with double dragons playing with a pearl and added wine to Niu Dali's gold-wire ivory cup.

He said to Niu Dali in a gentle tone:

"You are so kind to take us three sisters in. I will pour you a glass of wine on behalf of the sisters to express my gratitude."

Niu Dali was somewhat flattered, after all, Fu Qian had never spoken to him so gently since they met. He raised the wine glass with a righteous attitude and nodded to Fu Qian. Without saying much, the friendship was all in the wine, and he drank the strong wine in one gulp! What a pleasure!

Niu Dali drank a glass of wine, and the smell of alcohol made his face slightly red.

Fu Qian picked up the wine jug and filled it with wine for him. He said:

"My third sister blew up the door of your guest room. I don't drink, so I can only add more wine for you to apologize. Please drink it all!"

Niu Dali listened carefully to what Fu Qian said. He waved his hand and said to Fu Qian:

"That's nothing! Don't take it to heart! As long as it's your friend, you can blow up any door in this yard! But we have a deal, you can't blow up my mother's and father's doors... and you can't blow up the main gate..."

Perhaps because he was afraid that Fu Qian would think he was nagging, he raised the cup and drank it all in one gulp, and even turned the bowl upside down to prove to Fu Qian that he had finished it.

Niu Dali's face turned a little red. This wine was indeed worthy of its reputation. No wonder it was called Immortal Drunk. After drinking only two glasses, Niu Dali felt dizzy.

Seeing that he was indeed a little dazed and had relaxed his guard, Fu Qian started chatting with him to see if there was any key information worth trying to get.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth, Fu Qian asked the question he wanted to ask most without hesitation.

"Mr. Niu is the son of the city lord, of noble status, why would he allow a commoner like me to enter his mansion?"

Hearing this, Niu Dali seemed to sober up a little. He looked serious and said to Fu Qian:

"It's because I'm the mayor's son that everyone fawns on me. When I rob and oppress others, they are all submissive and dare not resist. Girl, do you know? Except for my father, no one dares to scold me. What makes me most miserable is that I don't have a close friend... and you..."

Niu Dali looked at Fu Qian with a smile, and said to him with a particularly gratified expression:

"Luckily, I met you! You are not afraid of power and you don't flatter me. I feel like I have met a confidant when I met you. I want to keep you as my wife!"

Even though Fu Qian's face was as hard as ice and had never changed, it froze at this moment. His heart was in agony as if it was hanging on the crater of a volcano.

Seeing Fu Qian bowing his head and keeping silent, Niu Dali thought that Fu Qian was deeply moved by his deep confession and was very shy. He gently poked Fu Qian's aqua blue sleeve with his finger.

"Hey, girl, what's your name? I haven't asked you your name yet."

Fu Qian looked down at the ID card beside him and thought:

"Don't you have eyes? Isn't this hanging here?"

Since it was too aggressive to say that, if he was upset, it would be more trouble than good to offend him. So Fu Qian put on a smiling expression and said softly:

"My name is Koi. You can call me whatever you want, sir."

Niu Dali was drunk, his face flushed, he smiled greasyly, and tried to touch Fu Qian's little hand secretly with a cowardly look on his face.

Fu Qian saw his hand reaching out, and he was extremely anxious. He glanced at the wine jug on the table, dodged Niu Dali's hand, stood up, picked up the wine jug and was about to add more wine for Niu Dali. Fu Qian said:

"Thank you for your favor, sir! I'll pour you a cup."

Niu Dali held up his wine glass and said to Fu Qian with a cheerful expression:

"Okay! Okay! Okay! I'll drink whatever wine Koi girl offers me!"

Seeing that Fu Qian didn't want to pay attention to him, Niu Dali, who was always narcissistic, didn't know what was wrong, so he asked cautiously:

"Miss Koi, why do you avoid me like a snake? I have made small mistakes before, but I am willing to change for you! Is there something I am doing wrong now? Just tell me, and I will change it immediately!"

Fu Qian looked him up and down, and finally stopped at Niu Dali's greasy mustache. Thinking of a random excuse to get rid of him, he said:

"I don't like your mustache."

Niu Dali was stunned. This mustache is the most popular style among young men nowadays. He hired the most expensive beard trimmer to trim it for him! He was a little reluctant...

He secretly glanced at Fu Qian with a fluke in his heart, and found that he was not as tall as Fu Qian, so he had to look up at him. However, it did not affect his admiration for the Koi girl.

Niu Dali said in a flattering voice:

"Miss Koi, do you think I can..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Qian knew that he didn't want to, it didn't matter, and he didn't want to argue with him, so he said:

"You can cut it if you want."

After saying this, he sat down and said no more.

Niu Dali gritted his teeth, touched his mustache, made up his mind, and rushed out the door like a hero.

Not long after, he came back. Not only had he shaved his beard, he also changed into a blue robe to match Fu Qian's light blue dress.

Niu Dali has changed and for a moment has the temperament of a scholar.

Niu Dali asked Fu Qian with a flattering smile whether his clothes looked good or not.

His original intention was to let Fu Qian know that he had a good impression of him. Look, young master, I have condescended to do so many things for you, so many details, I must let him know! Otherwise, it would be in vain! ?

Fu Qian raised his eyelids and looked at the pretentious Niu Dali speechlessly. Is this man mentally ill?

"I've been a man for so long, haven't you realized? When will this kind of life end?"

Fu Qian was quite uncomfortable being pursued by a perverted city lord's son while wearing women's clothes every day, so he just nodded slightly without making much response.

Niu Dali was a little tired of trying to please others, so he sat down, poured himself a glass of wine with a melancholy look, drank it all in one gulp, and his face was full of stories.