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"Oh, it makes Ben Wang more interested! On the battlefield, I'm inferior to you. Let's fight again in this love field! "

Ji shuliu pulls up the corner of her mouth and looks at the cloud and thousand words in her eyes, without concealing her interest in her eyes!

Palace mulberry Mo Feng Mou sinks, this is to challenge openly with him!

"You can't beat me in the battlefield. How many victories do you think you can have in the love field?" Palace mulberry road disdain.

"How can I know if I don't try!"

Ji shuliu is not upset!

Gong sangmo didn't continue this unpleasant topic!

But cloud thousand language actually two people's action income eye ground! She lowered her eyes and looked at the red bean bracelet on her wrist. The word "Mo" on the jade pendant was like a warm stream of ironing on her heart.

Before the birthday party, Yun Qianyu was fed by Gong sangmo, so he didn't eat anything! A pot of jasmine tea was made with the smell of dust. The faint fragrance of jasmine is diffused, and the heart of yunqianyu is relieved.

In the past, she liked to drink tea, and she liked this jasmine tea best. Although it was not a precious tea, it was the most important.

"Sister Huang, do you think Dinghai king is for you?" Yujian finally asked.

"Well." It's so obvious that everyone can see it.

"What is his purpose?" Yu Jian asked doubtfully.

"I'll see later."

"Not over yet?" Yu Jian is surprised.

"The front is all temptation, the back is the point."

"Sister Huang, don't Ding Haiwang like you?" Yu Jian looks at Ji shuliu and Gong sangmo, who are surging in the dark, and asks suddenly.

"It's gold to be your sister! Everyone likes it! " Cloud thousand language funny way.

"But I don't think gold is as attractive as sister Huang!" Yujian thought about it.

Cloud thousand language corner of the mouth a smoke, the four people that wait on one side all couldn't help chuckling.

Cloud thousand language looked at them, they immediately silent.

Yujian also smiles, and then continues to put on his small expression of pretending to be serious! Give Murong Cang vegetables in person!

Murong Cang looked at the clouds and thousands of words, and then at Ji shuliu. He sighed darkly: shuliu, the boy, left aside the others, has a single round of talent, martial arts appearance, and looks good. My fair lady, a gentleman is good! Sangmo, this kid has some worries! Just, thinking about ten years ago, Murong Cang's eyes darkened.

"Grandpa, do you like the birthday gift that my grandson found for you?"

Huamanxi, a red robe that never appeared at the birthday party, came to murongcang's table in two or three steps. Take up the glass in front of Murong Cang's table and drink it up.

"I'm thirsty!"

Li Jintan hurried to stop, but only received an empty cup!

"Son of the world, this is the wine glass of the emperor. Just tell me if you are thirsty. I will prepare the wine set for you."

"Well, I don't dislike Grandpa." Huamanxi road.

Li Jintan's face is stiff. Do you dislike the emperor? It's etiquette, OK? Who can drink the wine of the emperor?

"Why, look at the face of manager Li, can't it be grandpa who dislikes me?" Huamanxi turns to look at murongcang.

Murong Cang laughed and said, "you stinky boy, you've been spoiled by grandpa for so many years."