Chapter 1842: Wife, I am so hurt (17)

Lunch is still vegetarian.
Shen Mubaisheng couldn't help but hold the chopsticks, and the whole body exudes a breath of resentment.
Mei Er could not help but worry, "Wang Ye is not good appetite?"
She looked up at each other and was very upset. She now has a bad appetite. She still wants to dig the grave of the national division.
It’s very sad to take a sip, and Shen Mubai’s thought is not the taste.
Why, based on what is the king of the palace, she is only vegetarian.
Shen Mubai is very angry and upset, "Go, go and call the men in the backyard!"
Mei Er stunned, but only when Wang Ye was a person who was empty and lonely, so he should say, "Do you want to call?"
Shen Mubai Li straight and strong, "Yes, all called."
One can't let go!
Meier got the order and quickly called someone.
After a while, more than a dozen men swarmed in, "Wang Ye~"
Thick makeup, the rouge gouache smelled her cough, and saw a few men rushing to sit on her thigh, Shen Mubai said with amazement, "Hold, don't move!"
"Wang Ye ~" Several men stopped and snorted.
Shen Mubai covered his nose and said, "All of them give the king a seat and eat."
The men just sat down unwillingly.
Miao people looked at the men and frowned. "Wang Ye thinks that we are not enough, so I called all the backyards?"
Jun Shaomei has a faint look and has already sat down on the left side of the woman.
It's not because he has taken a fancy to this position, but because of the position of the ranking.
Ji Shuiyan took the Miao people's ink and did not pay attention, and the cheeky paste was posted up. "Wang Ye, the slave family wants you to be jealous, you are not coming to the slave house."
He wore a flaming dress today, and it looked very beautiful. It was just that the winking eye and the orchid pointed to the white wood. It was still unfortunate, and the wood was on the face. "Speak well, this king is today to let you accompany the king to eat." , what kind of system?"
The Miao people were sullen and sullen, and glanced at the jade.
Ji Shuiyan showed a proud look.
Jun Shaomei’s voice is cold and cold.
Is the prince just calling us to eat today?

In the face of him, Shen Mubai did not dare to be too casual. After all, people still have to maintain it, so he smiled. "Many people are also more active, and the king has not seen you for several days."
Jun Shaomei said faintly, "Isn't the prince to go to Miao and Yin brothers in these few days?"
Shen Mubai secretly licked the goose bumps of his arm and tried to maintain his design. "You are not jealous, Shaomei?"
Jun Shaomei was awkward and didn't talk anymore.
Shen Mubai is very embarrassed, to know that she does not want to sing this group of men to feed.
Fortunately at this time, a cough came and broke the silence of this moment.
The teenager is supported by the help of Aoki, his skin is pale, his eyebrows are picturesque, "wife."
His voice was clean and clear, and with the fact that it was weak and pitiful, the men present were watching.
"Is this the scorpion of Wang Ye Xinna?"
"Hey, it’s a little fox who is going to fight for it."
"I know that it is not the owner of any security."
If Yin Xueyuan did not hear this remark, he just coughed down and immediately took a gift. "Snowy is late, and I hope my wife will understand."
Shen Mubai has forgotten this, the male master is not good, and can not eat meat, she hesitated to the next road, "Aoki, bring your master to this side."
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