Chapter 327: 327: The young spring shirt was thin (ten)
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The Empress’ Livestream
- Quick-fried Mushroom
- 1371 characters
- 2021-02-25 11:53:32
Chapter 327 Chapter 327
He lowered his voice warning.
"I'm not an insignificant person? Otherwise, when you get closer, I should call you out."
Jiang Yanji did not hesitate, but glanced at him angrily.
Wei Cilai ’s time was very coincident. It was n’t too early or too late. Jiang Yanji originally wanted to be an adult, so he did n’t pierce his position. Now, look, the little girl is open-minded and the man is unintentional. .
Jiang Yanji said so, Wei Ci lowered his eyelids and grabbed the different colors at the bottom of his eyes.
"You are boring and have a lot of thought." Jiang Yanji yelled, hands and pillows on the back of his head, wide sleeves slid down his arms, exposing two thin white arms, and his wrists were slender and beautiful. Looking away, I didn't dare to look at her.
Jiang Yanji naturally didn't miss his reaction, smiled, and approached the other person intentionally, and whispered.
"Fortunately, I am an understanding person. If you stay a little bit, I may think you have a habit of breaking things apart."
Wei Ci's face turned black. "What do you mean?"
"Where can a normal man look at another man's arm and blush like this, and look away as a concealment? Doesn't anyone else suspect that there is something wrong with the latter, he just thinks that the former has an abnormal mind for the latter, so meeting……"
Men of this age, don't mention bare arms, even if shirtless, no one will say anything.
After listening, Wei Ci's face became darker and darker, and the fists in his sleeves were secretly tightened.
Seeing that he did not leave, Jiang Yanji was more curious than staying in place.
"Looks like you came here to look for me specially." She said firmly, "If you stay on weekdays and I stimulate you so much, you would have left your sleeves and left. Where would the wood be like a pestle? Just say, What's wrong with me? "
Wei Ci: "..."
The petals of pear blossoms fluttered along with the breeze, and there was no one around them, and no one saw their abnormality.
The audience in the live room watched the whole scene and felt bad for Wei Ci, the unlucky child.
So far, the man Jiang Yanji has met is either bullied once by her as a little white rabbit, and after that she is not interested, or she just sighs with her, neither of them is a good thing.
Being alone and loving, Jiang Yanji bullied him when he caught him.
They don't know Wei Ci's current state of mind, but they really feel bad.
[Old driver Lian Meng]: I said the anchor, can you change someone else?
[Anchor V]: Not happy!
Everyone: "..."
Wei Ci's expression changed and changed, and finally she endured the inner emotional emotions.
"Ci listened to others saying that the Flower Festival is your birthday. But you did not hold a birthday party or invite friends, so you are not sure."
He used to think that the Flower Festival was her birthday. On this day of the year, Baiguan celebrates, and the world celebrates it, but ...
He hasn't forgotten yet that she broke all the congratulations by herself, and all the maids were driven out by her, and no one dared to approach.
Wei Ci didn't know why she was so afraid to ask, there are still fears in her heart.
I didn't know what was going on just now, and suddenly I had the courage and wanted to ask for an understanding.
"The Flower Festival is indeed Liu Yan's birthday."
Jiang Yanji narrowed her eyes with a smile. Her answer seemed to be a bit strange to outsiders, but it was harmless. After all, wasn't she Liu Yan?
Wei Ci listened, and there was a faint feeling in his heart.
"Did you come here to give gifts?" Jiang Yanji's birthday in Langya has been a long-lived noodle, and he has not tossed the flashy appearance of He Shou Ya Ji. At most, he has a richer diet and new clothes.
"Ok."
Wei Ci responded softly, and Jiang Ji Ji gave birth to some guilt.
Someone came over to give her a birthday present, but she said a word to stun others, and said with anger ...
Thinking about it this way, she felt that Wei Ci was not easy.
"What is it?" Jiang Yanji asked directly.
Wei Ci didn't feel offended, after all ... this person's reaction was already a loss to his face.
"Zhuozhuo, barely able to see." Wei Ci said.
What he took out was a delicate pendant.
"Beauty sleeps?" Jiang Yanji took it over, and a few beautiful women slept in full bloom, stretched the petals, or heliotrope, the veins were well treated. Looking away, like a beauty just falling from a branch, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows. "Zixiao's skills have improved greatly."
The stone is not the best, but it is Wei Ci's own hands. Although it is not expensive, it wins in his heart.
Over the years, Langya Academy has also been invited to attend other people's birthday banquets, and most of the gifts were students' own works.
Manuscripts, carvings, paintings and calligraphy ... Friendship is the most important thing, but the value is false.
Wei Ci sent the pendant, only to say that it was quite satisfactory.
It's just ... Jiang Yanji glanced at the barrage secretly, and it turned out to be a bunch of vomiting Wei Ci.
[Crystal Lemon]: Invisible pretense is the deadliest. What is "clumsy work, barely able to see"?
[Yi Yi]: The baby has learned to sculpt for several years, and can only cry while holding his own grievance.
Jiang Yanji feels better.
[Anchor V]: It's okay, I'll help you back.
Suddenly, the barrage of Wei Ci, who was vomiting, became distressed.
Before being given a gift, he was taken captive.
"Thank you."
In another place, Wu Niang worshipped the flower in a good mood, praying to her family as usual, and finally added a word shyly.
"Wish to be good, keep your head up."
The Flower Festival is indeed very lively, and the beautiful young girls are fighting against each other. The teenagers dressed in flirtatious shirts have become unique scenery. Listening to the chanting chanting on the collection, Wu Niang thought about her lifelong events .
Wei Ci, she doesn't have to think about it.
There are also a lot of young talents at the Flower Festival, but they are all overshadowed by comparing them with Wei Ci.
Back home, Wu Niang was worried about the incident.
Mr. Yuan Jing looked at her muzzle, and couldn't help but smile, and asked her, "Are you fancy today?"
"No, it's not as good as Brother Ci." Wu Niang said.
When Madam Yuan Jing saw her husband so uncomfortable, she was a little more angry.
"How can you teach your daughter like this, I'm so afraid of Wu Niang and my uncle, and no one will dare to come to propose a marriage. How can Wu Niang be the master?"
The gentleman said, "Why are you so worried that no one will bring you up? Isn't my old man able to support my mother?"
The wife was also angry. "You know that you are old, but you can protect Wu Niang for a few years? Do not plan for her and make a mess."
Mr. Yuan Jing's erudition is erudition, with a brilliant tongue, but he dare not speak up with his wife.
He glanced at the girl secretly, and saw Wu Ni grinning at him, watching the show lively.
"So many young talents, really none of them can be seen?"
Mr. Yuan Jing stretched his neck and made sure his wife had gone far before turning her head to asking her daughter.
"There is a way, but ... I don't know if anyone is married."
"Oh? Who?"
"Liu Ying, his age is similar to his daughter, and he is also funny, not as uncomfortable as rumors of others ..."
Mr. Yuan Jing: "..."
Wait, the old man was a little bit embarrassed ... Who did his daughter say she liked?
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∠) _ Little angels don't get me wrong, Wu Niang thinks that this person is a little funny to Xi Ji, you can consider it, not really like it. Similar to a girl running for a blind date, the parents ask you which guy you think is good. Wu Niang thinks that Ji Ji ’s first impression is OK, so she mentions her, not that she really likes it ...
(End of this chapter)