Jun Indifferent said that he could not ignore it, although the young lady did not speak now, but the experience made this little girl stand up without hesitation, for fear that someone would stop her and ran out as quickly as possible. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing her like this, the anger in the empty illusion's heart was increased by a few points.

It's just that before she could think about it, Jun Moran had already dragged her past and kissed her on the lips.

He grinded it carefully, rubbing the fire she was about to rise. Halfway through, he let go of her.

"Well, don't be angry, whatever it is, you'll have something better. The reassuring nature of Jun Indifferent's words was very strong.

But this is the case, which also makes her heartbeat skip a beat.

When she came back to her senses, she directly twisted her head away, and uncomfortably avoided Jun's indifferent gaze: "Empty illusion is not a child again." ”

She muttered, she had lowered her voice tonight, but these words were still heard clearly by Jun Indifferently.

He smiled, then took the pastry on the table and handed it directly to her mouth: "Do you want to eat something for a while?"

If only I could, but the illusory body bones are actually not very good, so I'm just relying on her for now.

Empty Illusion shook his head: "I don't want to eat it, but if you want to feed me, brother, I can still think about it." ”

As he spoke, he stared at him without blinking, watching his every move.

Jun was inexplicably a little hairy by her, but after thinking about it, he still nodded lightly: "Okay." ”

Although Jun Moran's answer was what she expected, Jun Moran's performance still made her quite happy.

She pounced directly, her lips gently touching his earlobe: "Brother, has anyone told you? You are so gentle." ”

Gentle, growing so big, no one has ever described himself like that. He hears more that you are so ruthless, and I have to say that this adjective is very new to him.

Jun shook his head indifferently and honestly, he generally doesn't like to deceive people. But if he wants to deceive people, then few people will be able to see through it.

"Then from now on, it's up to me to say this. The empty eyes were finally slowly soaked with a smile, although the sense of mystery became less and less, but the purity became stronger and stronger.

"Good. Jun was silent for a moment, and then directly agreed with a smile.

"Jun Insan's courtyard is staying in Phantom's courtyard again?" Dingyuan Hou knocked lightly on the table and asked Leng Feng casually.

"Yes. Leng Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of amazement, but he didn't dare to hide it at all.

"It can be seen that Phantom's methods are good. "Naturally, Marquis Dingyuan would not pay attention to the demeanor of a little guard, even though this person was his confidant.

Now, his tone is flat, and it is not at all clear whether it is sarcasm or praise.

Anyway, Yan Konghuan has long become a waste chess, so what he can do is naturally to let this chess piece play the greatest role for his future.

As for the reputation of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, there is a fallen city anyway, so this is not a cause for concern.

Although Yan Konghuan is so noisy now, one of the reasons why he tolerates her so much is because of Allure.

Because he knew that Yan Kongyu couldn't suppress Yan Chengcheng at all, and it would also bring out Yan Chengcheng's existence.

And with the marriage of Empty Illusion and Jun Indifference as a bargaining chip, even if it will not add a little help to the great cause of the three princes, it can ensure that Jun Chang'an cannot take sides.

And Yan Kongphantom is not of much use in the first place, and she is just a concubine. Therefore, it is a good deal to be able to exchange for the current situation.

Leng Feng stood in the corner with his hands respectfully down, pretending that he hadn't heard anything.

But at this moment, footsteps slowly approached. Dingyuan Hou glanced at Leng Feng, and Leng Feng directly pressed the instinct he just wanted to hide.

The footsteps finally came closer, and finally stopped at the door, and after a while there was a soft knock on the door.

"Daddy, can I come in?" A crisp voice came, making him Leng Feng immediately tell who it was.

"It's Yue'er, come in. Dingyuan Hou opened his mouth without hurrying.

And Yan Kongyue heard that Marquis Dingyuan had already allowed it, so she naturally pushed the door and walked in without hesitation.

She pushed the door open with one hand, holding something in the other.

As soon as she came in, her eyes did not fall on Leng Feng's body, but looked directly at Dingyuanhou: "Daddy, I heard that you haven't eaten tonight, this is the soup that Yue'er made for you, can you eat less?"

As she spoke, she brought the soup over. It can be seen that she has put a little effort into it, and even now, the soup still exudes heat.

Dingyuan Hou directly stretched out his hand and took it: "Yue'er has a heart, your craft, Daddy naturally wants to taste it." ”

Since the relationship between the two has become closer and closer, Yan Kongyue has not made soup for Dingyuan Hou many times.

In addition, Yan Kongyue's craftsmanship is good, so he is naturally accustomed to coming and going.

"Hmm. After Yan Kongyue soup was handed to Ding Yuanhou, he sat down at the bottom of Dingyuan Hou casually, and watched his movements closely without blinking.

The face that is fifty percent similar to Yan Kongphantom is finally reflected to the extreme at this moment, but there is no arrogance and arrogance between her eyebrows.

They are all mothers, why is there such a big gap? If Yan Konghuan is half as obedient as Yan Kongyue, how can he still find a way to control Yan Konghuan even now?

The thoughts in Dingyuanhou's heart were full of strangeness, but he always maintained the same appearance as he did at the beginning.

Due to the fact that the train of thought was not in the state, the bowl of soup was quickly solved by him. Marquis Dingyuan slowly put down the spoon in his hand: "Yue'er is really a good craft, and I don't know which noble son of the family will be cheaper in the near future." ”

"Daddy has won the prize. Yan Kongyue smiled softly, and her eyes were full of brilliance, as if Dingyuan Hou was all she relied on.

If Jun Moran liked Yan Kongyue, how good would it be? This thought suddenly popped up in Dingyuanhou's heart.

Yan Konghuan still needs to rely on the power of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion to marry Jun Moran, so for a while, she will not turn her face against him.

But what about in the future! With his illusory personality, are you really willing to listen to him for anything?

Thinking of the previous behavior of the empty illusion, and then thinking of the scene where she did not hesitate to contradict him today and took Yan Jixuan away. The worries in Dingyuanhou's heart became deeper and deeper.

The more you think about it, the more you affirm what you thought at the beginning.

And this principle is also applicable to the Marquis of Dingyuan. (To be continued.) )