Chapter 92: Feng Chuge, what are you going to do?

Xiao Er and not far away, the group of people looked at the Fengchu songs. They obviously had eaten the dishes full of tables. They were still like a singular person, and they looked at each other in a wrong way.
The medicine is very medicinal, and there is no reason why they still have nothing at all!
The table full of dishes has been eaten seven seven eight eight.
The Fengchu song was a beckoning, and the sound of the Qing dynasty changed the entire hall. "Small two, then two special dishes."
Xiao Er and the group of rough big men looked at each other, only when it was a prescription medicine did not succeed.
When the food was served again, the dose was drastically.
He Lian Yu Yu sat on the other side of Feng Chu song.
He leaned aside and squinted at him and watched Feng Chu sing them.
"Miss, the three kings did not find anything, and they kept moving the chopsticks." Zilan quietly said to Fengchu.
"What does he do with him? We eat ours." Feng Chuge then spread the medicine and opened it.
Not only here, Xiao Er also found He Lian Yu Yu.
"The son, isn't the dish not suitable for your taste?"
He Lianyu Yu snorted.
He leaned back on the chair and wrapped his hands around his chest. "Looking at the eating of some people, I am full."
"Miss, he is talking about it!"
Feng Chuge lightly raised his eyebrows. "He loves to eat or not, loves to see, and he does not ask him to look here."
"Well, Miss is right."
Seeing Feng Chuge's eating, the contempt of He Lian Yu Yu's eyes is even worse.
Xiao Er’s face slowed down and piled up with a smile.
Gongzi, you taste this wine, this is the best daughter red, so you can’t taste it anywhere else.

He Lian Yu Yu has a lot of fire at the moment.
He really found out that Feng Chuge was disdainful to him.
Earlier, he thought that Feng Chuge was so treated to him, but he was playing tricks.
But after a long time, he finally understood that this was not the case.
Under the heart, I gradually get bored.
He Lianyu Yu poured himself a glass of wine and drank it.
Xiao Er was watching Hu Lian Yu Yu on the side, and the curvature of the lips was more and more strange.
But when Helian Yuyu’s wine glass was at the end of his mouth, I didn’t know where it was from, flying a stone and breaking his glass.
The sound of "砰-" is particularly crisp throughout the hall.
Xiao Er and the group of poets who are ready to go have shrunk...
He Lian Yu Yu is looking at the direction of Feng Chuge with some anger.
Of course, he knows that this is what Feng Chuge did.
No matter what Fengchu song, standing up from the chair, she clap her hands. "This dish is not bad today. I really didn't expect such a good dish in such a remote place."
"Miss, why are you saving him?" Someone came forward and asked the Fengchu song strangely.
Feng Chu sang a grin. "How do you say that you are on the road together? If he falls out of the black shop, he has to come to save him, trouble --"
The maid behind her looked at her eyes and her lips twitched.
They can't wait for Helian Yuyu to fall here, and he is a sultry look every day in the province.
The words of Feng Chuge fall in the eyes of He Lian Yu Yu, which is deliberate.
He can't stand it anymore, get up -
"Feng Chu Ge, what are you going to do?"
Feng Chu's brows rose, "Hurry up... no longer hurry, it is estimated that it will arrive at night."
After all, Feng Chuge took the Zilan them and went out.