Chapter 637: Flirting 2
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Raising a Fox Consort: The Cold Demonic Wang’s Sweet Love
- Zui Meng Fanchen
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- 2021-02-25 07:38:07
I was angry and saw that Lancome was full of smug and delicate appearances. Su wine was finally breathless. With both hands stretched out, I immediately reached into the food box and tore the garlic chicken.
Eat and eat!
She was so hard, and she did so many delicate dishes with him, but he flirted with other women in front of her face, mad at her!
The more I think about the sake and the more angry I am, the more I feel that the brain is blank, and my heart seems to have a fire like it, and the one that burns in it is so strong!
In the beautiful beauty, it seems that there are two groups of raging anger, and I can’t wait to burn all the two in front!
Just as the wine was so angry, the wine was not known, and his mind was being seen by the man.
Looking at the little woman in front of me, her face was gnashing her teeth, her eyes were angry, her hands were still tearing something in the food box.
Look at the appearance of this little woman, she knows that she is not mad!
In the past, Ye Mohan thought that this little woman had no intention of him!
Only now, if this little woman has no intention of him, why care about how he treats other women! ? No? ?
Thinking of this, the night ink cold mouth can not help but gently hook, the narrow black scorpion, is the sparkling smug and satisfied.
The next moment, my eyes swept away, and I saw the greasy chicken silk on the hands of Su wine, and the night's cold lips were open, and I couldn't help but say.
"Little wine, what are you doing here??"
The man opened his mouth and looked like an unidentified person.
The Su wine, which was originally angry, was awakened when he heard the man’s words.
Looking down, when I saw the original garlic chicken, I was torn into pieces by the moment, and I didn’t see it.
Seeing this, the face of Su wine is not a glimpse.
damn it!
She only remembers being angry, but she forgets where she is now.
Looking at the original good-broiled chicken, and sitting in front of myself, a look of doubtful nights, and the glory of the Lancome, which was provoked by her eyebrows, the Su wine was first settled, and then she was careful. Picking up the garlic chicken that was torn by her to the dish, the red lips started, and he laughed.
"Amount, back to the king's words, this is a new dish made by the slaves, tearing the chicken!"
"Tear the chicken!?"
When I heard the words of Su wine, the night ink Han Jun face was a glimpse.
For this new word, I feel fresh.
However, the night ink does not know, this shredded chicken, but this little girl has a brainstorming word! ?
Also lost this little woman's cleverness, such a thing can also make her think.
Thinking of this, the night of the cold eyes, can not help but pass a few deep smiles.
Knowing the truth, his face is still cold and cold, and he has never shown it.
For the mind of the night cold, the wine cellar will know! ?
At this moment, I saw no doubt in the night, but I nodded affirmatively and continued to say haha.
"Well, tearing the chicken, this is the hometown dish of the minion. This chicken has to be torn open to be delicious! Wang Ye, please try it."
As soon as Sue Liquor said, he carefully placed the shredded chicken inside the food box on the table.
The delicate little face is a serious look.
However, watching the sake of the sake of the wine, the night ink will not know! ?
Now, the night smog is just the eyebrows of the eyebrows.
I saw the original white hands of Su wine, and at the moment I was covered with garlic, shredded chicken, etc...
In this regard, Su wine has not been noticed.
Just after retracting his hand, he subconsciously reached out and took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the greasy little hand.
It was a Lancome on the side. Seeing this, the brow suddenly disappeared.
"Small wine, you tear these dishes with your hands, so it's not clean, how can you give such a dirty dish to the prince?! If the prince eats a bad stomach, what should you sin!?"
Lancome opened his mouth, his brows were close, and he was looking at the body of the night.
Su wine has its own temperament. Now, when I hear Lancome’s words, my heart is naturally not light.
However, the night ink is cold again, and it is not good to say anything about the wine.
I just feel that my heart is wrong.
Compared with the sorrowful wine, at this moment, Lancome is like a hostess, constantly yelling at the wine and wine.
I don't know, my own arrogant state is inadvertently revealed.
Hearing the words, I saw the night ink sitting on the side, the beautiful brow, can not help but glance, the eyes falling on Lancome, but also a little bit unhappy.
After all, this little woman can only bully him.
Today, this woman actually said that she is not clean! ?
Thinking of this, the night ink cold red lips can not help but start, can not help but whisper.
"get out!"
The man spoke, and the voice was cold.
As the man came out, the wine and Lancome were stunned.
However, compared with the former, Lancome only thought that the night ink was cold in the wine of the Soviet Union. It was not easy to pick the eyebrows and the eyes that fell on the wine glasses.
Compared with Lancang, who is full of face, Su wine is hearing the cold voice of the night cold, and can't help but lift up the low face that is hanging down. The beauty is round and full of surprises.
The night is cold, he said, let her go out! ?
He must be angry.
Thinking of this, Su wine only feels more and more wronged in my heart.
After all, who can bear the life of the man you like and the other women in front of their own flirtatious! ?
Moreover, I also eat the dishes I personally made.
The more, the wine wine only feels more and more wrong in my heart.
Helpless, she is a little light, can have any say! ?
If so, the night ink really likes Lancome, what should she do! ?
Should I leave here! ?
Otherwise, every night, watching the night with the other women, Su wine is afraid, I can't stand it.
The more I think, the more hearty the soda wine is.
Forcing my heart to be sour, Su wine can only slowly hang down the small head of the seeds, the red lips are opened, gently said.
"Yes, the slaves retire."
Sue wine said as he spoke, and he reached out and tried to pick up the garlic chicken that had just been placed on the table and was torn by himself.
She is not flattering with this dish of garlic chicken! ?
Thinking of this, Su wine is only infinitely embarrassing.
With a sigh in my heart, I plan to put on the dish of garlic chicken and leave here.
Now, she doesn't want anything, just thinking about finding a place where no one is, and taking a good look at the wounds in her heart.
Just thinking about it in the heart of Su wine, however, she did not wait for her to turn away.
Suddenly, I saw the man’s red lips open and said again.
"This king said that you want to let you go!?"