Chapter 862: It's just immoral
Shen Dunian stretched out his hand to untie his coat, hung it on the hanger, walked to him casually, sat down, and said lightly: "Naturally, they are brothers and sisters." 【】”
Lin Suke finished cooking tea and respectfully handed it to him: "Your Highness, please use tea." ”
Mo Yan took it with great interest, squinted at Lin Suke carefully with those evil eyes, and played with taste: "Your maid is really smart. ”
Lin Suke didn't want Mo Yan to be so frivolous like this, so she turned red for a while, lowered her head and stepped aside, and handed Shen Dunian another glass.
"Compared to His Highness, it's still worse. Shen Wannian took the teacup and said lightly with her long eyelashes.
"Huh. Mo Yan heard the sarcasm in her sentence, the mother's cannon she said at the beginning, but it was enough in his mind to linger now: "Your mouth is really unpleasant." ”
Shen Dunian took a sip of tea, sat upright, looked at Mo Yan seriously, raised his eyebrows, and said: "Your Highness and General Helian are here, do you have any important things to do? 【】”
Tsk, look, can this mouth be a little more yin, Jun Yiqing, a dignified imperial general, how could he find such a vicious woman, it is really incomprehensible.
"You have a very powerful mouth, but you don't have a brain, don't you all say that you are fierce and brainless?, I see that your airport is quite flat, why didn't you get God's favor to give you a B+, don't you say?" Mo Yan replied unceremoniously.
Shen Dunian sneered coldly: "B+ is not suitable for me, it is more suitable for Your Highness, if Your Highness has this B+, it will not look so clear...... Elegant. ”
Mo Yan gritted her teeth angrily, she was hinting that he was a mother, and she was organizing words to prepare for a counterattack, and the bell in her pocket suddenly rang loudly.
took out his mobile phone in a chic manner, Mo Yan didn't even look at it, and replied in a deep voice: "Say." ”
Shen Dunian leaned on the sofa and stared at him with interest.
I don't know what was said over there, Mo Yan reported the address here, and smiled weirdly: "Come on, I like to be lively." ”
Shen Wannian twisted his eyebrows slightly, and after he hung up the phone, he asked in a deep voice, "Who." ”
Mo Yan played with his mobile phone, and his delicate eyebrows were lightly raised: "Two friends, one is an old acquaintance of your general, instead of meeting separately, why don't you get together, do you have any opinions?"
Shen Dunian: "......"
Is there any opinion, has he already let people come, is she going to block people at the door?
Whether this is her home or Mo Yan's home is really random enough.
Seeing that Shen Dunian looked unhappy, Mo Yan didn't even bother to pay attention to him, approached her, and sat beside her.
Shen Wannian twisted his eyebrows slightly, moved to the side, and said coldly: "Stay away from me, I don't like the smell of perfume." ”
Mo Yan propped one hand on the sofa and tilted his head to look at Shen Dunian.
Not to mention, although Shen Wannian looks nothing special at first glance, she is beautiful at best, but at close range, the nose is the nose and the eyes are the eyes, and the soft and cool facial features are put together, which is quite comfortable.
Jun Yiqing was attracted by her skin, no, she still has a very strange temperament, saying that she is arrogant and a little restrained, saying that she is not showing her edge, but she is self-defeating, especially when she speaks.
No matter how vicious she is, he can't hate it, on the contrary, no one has ever dared to joke with him like this, even if it is a young lady from a powerful family, she is respectful to him and holds back, but she is very interesting.
I suddenly felt a little cheap.
"This is not the smell of perfume, it is the smell of wine, it is very mellow, I have always heard that the night scene of Jinxiu Street in Dancheng can make people forget all the worries of the world, last night, only to conclude that what was said is true. Mo Yan smiled evilly.
Shen Dunian turned his head to look at him, and couldn't help but sneer: "Didn't you spend a night on Splendid Street yesterday to find a chicken?"
"It's really ugly, it's a matter of asking for skills, the blue-eyed murderer is tired of playing, and occasionally wandering around the 'airport' and the small river ditch, which has a unique flavor. [This chapter was first published.love.have.sound.,Please remember the URL ()]