Looking at Ah Tong, who was eating with a mouth full of claws and oil stars, Xiao Yu even added some hatred for iron and steel:

"You little fox, what do you know! All day long, you know to eat, eat! ”

"Master, in this world, apart from eating a word, do you think there are many other major events?"

Ah Tong replied calmly without changing his face.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but be angry, but he was helpless.

This came and went, and the original strong desire to leave was also worn out a lot in this way.

And so the days went by.

Every day, the meals provided to them by the old housekeeper, in addition to the constant renovation of the patterns, are quite good in terms of taste and quality, which makes Xiao Yu and the others deeply satisfied.

Xiao Yu, who wears back women's clothes, seems to be unable to remember what mental martial arts she is busy practicing when she is bored every day, but she is just walking around in the villa, and her life is quite comfortable.

And the little friend Ah Tong refused to go back to Xiao Yu's personal space to hide, and directly began to enjoy such a hermit life.

On this day, Xiao Yu had nothing to do, and was swinging on a flower tree full of pink flowers, and a little servant in green clothes hurried towards Xiao Yu:

"Miss Xiao, the master has just come back, and the little one came over to invite you over, saying that he has something to say."

Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not speak for a while:

Oh, this guy who always sees the dragon without seeing the end is finally back?

What else does he have to say to himself?

Doesn't he think that what he wants to say should be more?!

Thinking hatefully, Xiao Yu jumped on the swing, straightened the light pink dress, and followed the servant to the front hall.

When he actually entered the study and saw the prince of Nangong who was busy with some desk work, Xiao Yu's little heart was beating hard, and many words came to his mouth, but he couldn't spit it out.

I saw that the prince of Nangong was still wearing his very eye-catching red robe, his long black hair was casually draped, and in those afternoons of sunshine, his smile was still so sunny and so radiant.

When looking at his pair of deep dark eyes with a little resentment and a little gloomy, and those long and dense eyelashes, Zi can make people have a lot of cherishing thoughts, and it is hard to believe that a man as good as him can make any unforgivable mistakes.

Many of the previous unpleasant memories have been forgotten more than half.

Clenched his fist, Xiao Yu couldn't help but sigh secretly:

Alas, as for me, who is often easily fascinated by hue, I may not know what kind of big loss I will suffer when I arrive.

In the final analysis, my self-control has not been able to practice the kind of transformation that can be sent and received freely.

The prince of Nangong on the opposite side had already sighed in a low voice, and took the initiative to speak at this meeting:

"Yu'er, these days, in this king's villa, are you still used to living? The food that those minions got is still up to Yu'er's appetite? If there is anything you don't like, Yu'er just said, this king will punish them when he turns around. ”

Seeing that people spoke so earnestly, Xiao Yu was embarrassed to adopt an uncooperative and confrontational attitude: