085, flirting?

In just over a month's work, the six tribes of Zaran, Naman, Tatar, and Moher have offended three. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The original intention of the Autumn Ceremony was to be gentle with Mohe, not to offend Mohe.

Su Huan sighed lightly, really worried about him.

Hearing that Su Huan was worried about herself, Xian Yushu kissed the back of her white jade-like hand, and her affectionate eyes were almost dripping honey.

However, before he could speak, Shen Shen'er came close and said, "Your Highness, Liu ......"

Xian Yushu's eyes suddenly darkened, "Didn't you say it, you are solely responsible for this matter." ā€

Su Huan is kind-hearted, he doesn't want that mess to dirty her ears, and he doesn't want her to be sad for a.

However, Su Huan still heard the word "Liu" clearly, his eyes darkened slightly, looked at Aguda who was chasing Tengqiu not far away, and asked in a low voice, "Liu Ying is dead?" ā€

Xian Yushu didn't answer directly, and clenched her hand, "That kind of person is not worth your sadness." ā€

Su Huan smiled faintly, it was not worth it.

But after all, it was a living human life, not to mention, it was so miserable. just knew that she deserved it, so Su Huan didn't plead, but now she is dead.

"Xianyu," Su Huan's eyes followed Aguda not far away, "If a person dies, all sins are compensated, so you can leave her a whole corpse." ā€

"Got it." Xian Yushu's thumb and forefinger clamped her chin, straightened her face, and forced her to talk to herself, "But you must not be sad, otherwise, I will leave her to ask the wolf!" ā€

Don't be sad, he's really domineering, and he even has to control his mood.

Su Huan smiled lightly, and suddenly spread out his palm, and asked viciously, "Where is my sachet?" How long have you promised me, haven't you done it yet? ā€

Knowing that he diverted the topic, he didn't want to hurt himself - this man is sometimes gentle and unbearable. But sometimes, I like to put on this vicious appearance to care about people.

Perhaps, like himself, he is not good at expressing emotions.

Su Huan took the sachet over, looked at the embroidered flowers on it, and wrinkled her brows in distress, "Can you really take this thing with you?" "The satin of the royal blue ground is finely stitched, lined with a mess of silk threads, how strange it looks.

"Otherwise," Su Huan couldn't even look at herself, "I'll make another one." ā€

"No need." Xian Yushu snatched it with his hand, "I look good, help me put it on." ā€

This is the first sachet Su Huan has made, and he doesn't want to miss it. All Su Huan's first times must belong to herself.

"But," Su Huan took the sachet from Xian Yu Shu and took off the embroidery needle pinned to the back, "I haven't finished embroidering yet." ā€

Shen Ji'er stood beside her, looking at the mess of sachets in her hand, and the disdain between her eyebrows couldn't be hidden. Not only can't you see what is embroidered, it's a mess, even the children of the beginner girl are much better than her.

It's a shame that she took out her hand, which is really speechless.

And Fu on the side couldn't help but laugh out loud, but was glared at by Xian Yushu's cold eyes, lowered his eyebrows, and didn't dare to speak again.

Xian Yushu took the sachet and rudely tore off the thread, "It doesn't matter," he said, "I can't see what is embroidered anyway." ā€

"Hey!" Su Huan didn't follow, and punched him lightly in the chest, "Anyway, I did it with great care, do you want to say it so directly." ā€

Xian Yushu, who was punched, smiled as if he was eating honey, wrapped Su Huan's pink fist with one hand, and surrounded her fleshy waist with the other, "No matter what it looks like, in my opinion, it is the best." Here, bring it for me. ā€

Fu sometimes saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing in his heart: Su Huan is really a catastrophe for His Royal Highness, he was beaten by her and scolded by her, not only was he not annoyed, but he was also happy.

Is this what it is called, flirting?

Fu sometimes shivered involuntarily with his round body.