Chapter 87: Who will enter this game?

Because of the closeness, Lin Biaoer saw the anger of Miss Jun, the sound could not help but the eyes flashed strangely.
Is it...
"What does he mean when he sees me now?" Miss Jun squeezed the words out of her teeth, and the anger in her eyes spread out on her face, and her voice was filled with grievances.
Anger and grievances can be different.
Lin Biaoer swept over Miss Jun’s face and let go of her heart.
"I don't know," she said, bowing her head. "It's the right outside Xianglan."
Miss Jun is a bit stunned.
"Shan Lan is coming back and you are talking about this?" she said.
At the time, Xianglan whispered in Lin Biao's ear, and Lin Biaoer showed a surprised look.
This is arranged.
But I didn't expect Xianglan to be entangled in Fang's gimmick when he went out.
Originally, this thing could not be said. In fact, after Xiang Lan came in, she said in her ear that Fang Fang had a girl to follow her.
But the coincidence is that Fang Jinxiu shouted away the hoe, leaving the opportunity of Xianglan alone, but still has not returned.
There is nothing wrong with this.
Lin Yier once again thanked Fang Jinxiu.
"Yeah." She nodded and whispered. "He asked Xianglan when he saw it. Xianglan said that we are two together."
Miss Jun was silent for a moment and looked at Lin Biaoer.
"I told you that I was different from before," she said. "You still remember."
baffling.
Lin Biaoer said in his heart, nodded.
"I remember." She looked solemn and clenched the hand of Miss Jun. "He still wants to ask you about it."
Then he sighed again.
"There is nothing to ask, it has already been like this. Can he still marry a widow? Even if there was a marriage contract, would Ning Jiaken, Fang Jiaken let go?"
Speaking this sentence is a bit uneasy.
"Forget it, don't say it, let's go."
Miss Jun did not move, looking at Miss Lin.
"You said, where is he." She asked solemnly.
In the expectation of this question, but this look, Lin Yier always felt a bit awkward, inexplicably thought of the family's educated mother in the face of their sisters to play with their eyes.
"You said, what is going on here." They will say this.
This is not really asking them to answer, but reminding them that she knows their care and tells them to think about it and then talk.
Lin Yuer looked at Miss Jun and looked a little hesitant.
"Hey.." She bit her teeth, "Ting the seventh room."
Miss Jun took a deep look at her and lifted her foot.
Lin Yier reached out and dragged her, and looked awkward.
"Oh." She whispered, "still forget it."
Miss Jun looked at her.
"Now I can't count it." She said with a few exclamations, and immediately opened her eyebrows and opened Lin Biao's hand, and lowered her voice. "If you are afraid, let's go."
This is too much to hurt the heartfelt little sister, Lin Biaoer tears.
"I don't know about your heart? How can I be afraid of your business, I just worry that you are wronged." She choked.
"Golden grievances? Are I still suffering from grievances?" Miss Jun whispered, full of grievances, "I am doing this now, I am still afraid of what, I still have nothing to accept."
Lin Biaoer bit his lower lip and seemed determined to hold Miss Jun’s hand again.
"Well, I will accompany you," she said.
Miss Jun looked at her and smiled and nodded. The two went hand in hand to the upstairs and soon stopped in front of a room.
Miss Jun stopped, Miss Lin took a deep breath and stretched out the door.
There is no one in the room.
"I haven't come yet, hey, you are advanced and so on, I am looking outside." Lin Xiaoer whispered.
Miss Jun snorted, lifted her foot and went in, and looked at the room while smelling strong floral fragrance.
Floral.
Miss Jun’s eyes fell on the big plum bottle placed by the window, and a pot of lily of the valley bloomed inside.
Lily of the valley.
Miss Jun’s eyes flashed another anger.
The lily of the valley is nothing strange, but at this time the fragrance of the lily of the valley coincides with the herbal tea that she has just tasted, and there is tea on the table. Miss Jun looks at it, although she has not tasted it, but she is sure Also added the juice of the lily of the valley.
Illusion and aphrodisiac.
These girls have actually used such means. Do they know what they are doing?
They are young and innocent, innocent and innocent, and their family is arrogant and unrestrained, so that they are ignorant and fearless.
Since the teacher and the father don't teach, let her teach them.
Miss Jun held her breath and turned her hand to the door.
"Hey," she whispered.
Lin Biaoer just turned around and heard the words to turn around, but felt that the neck was cold, it seemed that there was a needle stuck in, and her eyes fell softly.
Miss Jun brought her into the room.
The messenger standing in front of a box in the hallway looked subconsciously, only to see a woman's dress hidden in the doorway.
The waiter saw that the two women stood in front of the door. Now they are going in. They are about to look away. They will see the door being pulled open and a girl coming out.
"Excuse me." Miss Jun rushed to him to wave.
The messenger was busy laughing and giving gifts.
"What does the lady have to say?"
"I want to throw a pot, how can I end?" Miss Jun said.
Surprise in the eyes of the messenger.
No, this lady is going to end?
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The Jinyun Building has a special structure. The musicians are playing in the hall and can hear it in the whole box, especially when it is quieter now.
This melodious music made the atmosphere of Jinyun Building a bit anxious.
After all, everyone is not coming to listen to music.
"How come no one is going out?" A young man complained and yelled at the people around him. "Chengming brother, go, you go."
The beggar’s son laughed but did not move.
"There is a cloud, I can't go," he said.
Everyone looks at Ning Yunyu.
Ning Yunxiao is cooking tea, and he laughs.

Are we seeking a name or a profit?
he said, looking up at the crowd.
Is it lacking money in the name of a lack of elegance? If it is just for fun, there is no need to be in front of people.

For those who have a good family and a good literary talent, the next pot is still something that was done when the 13-year-old was young and frivolous. Nowadays, it’s 17 or eight years old and naturally disdain.
"That is, we have already seen the scenery, and the rest of the scenery will be given to those in need." The companions laughed.
These young people can let go of it, but some people can't.
Several girls have stood up and walked to the window to look out.
"What happened? Why didn't anyone leave?"
"We haven't used up our money yet, we won't be able to play it?"
They whispered.
"These useless guys, wouldn't it be scared by our big hand?" Zuo Yanzhi said that she was not angry.
Ning Yunyan brows also wrinkled.
Yeah, how is it so long? Doesn't it mean that people are looking for it? Isn’t the rest of the people’s skills can’t be played?
Lin Biaoer, this person will not be so unreliable?
Either the acting was overplayed, was Jun Zhen really persuaded by her?
How can you persuade? Didn't you say that you have given the medicine?
Is this another accident?
When I was thinking about being impatient, I heard the sound of screaming outside.
This voice makes everyone feel refreshed.
"Someone is out!" The girls shouted happily. Someone looked through the window and some people were busy calling the waiters outside the door.
The girls standing by the window suddenly made a surprised voice.
"Hey, is it a woman?"