Chapter 216: Premarital Fear?
Yun Feixue was even more shocked, licorice is a three-legged cat's kung fu, and it is normal for someone to be acupuncture, but the training received by the secret guard is much stricter than that of ordinary people, and he was also pointed at the same time by the man in black, which shows how terrifying the man in black is.
Jian Hui is in the recruit recruitment office with the people of the women's alliance to arrange the venue of the blind date conference, from time to time someone comes to Jian Hui to ask some specific and trivial things, Jian Hui these days are throwing bricks and jade, one by one, and encourage the women to think more about themselves, play their own imagination and innovation, so that the effect is still obvious, these days the women will integrate their ideas into the decoration, after getting affirmation, self-confidence is increasing little by little, The entire women's league has broken away from the unspeakable dead air and inferiority complex at the beginning, and has begun to gradually develop towards benignness.
Yun Feixue first went directly into the barracks to find Jian Hui, and then told Jian Hui that Jian Hui was in the original recruit recruitment office, and a small soldier led Yun Feixue to the recruit recruitment office, Yun Feixue took a step by step, looked left and right, and looked at the women who were busy on the scene but all had smiles on their faces, and couldn't believe that this was the military prostitute of the Red Mansion who could only be rubbed miserably before.
Tian Qi, who had been following Jian Hui to help here, saw Yun Feixue at a glance, ran over like a cheerful bird, saluted Yun Feixue, and led Yun Feixue and licorice to Jian Hui.
When Jian Hui saw Yun Feixue, she was a little surprised, patted the ash on her hand that did not contain zĂ i, and stepped forward to grab Yun Feixue's slender hand: "Good Feixue!" You're here to help me? â
Yun Feixue shook off Jian Hui's hand in disgust, patted the dust that didn't have zĂ i, pouted and said, "I only care about the women's league all day long, and I don't care about it at all!" â
"Ouch! Heaven and earth, conscience, flying snow! Am I so busy all day and day to spare more time to spend a few more days with you? How? Suffering from premarital phobia? Jian Hui raised the corners of her lips absently, and continued to start matching the paper cuts, while tinkering with the paste, "Come, help me with the handle." â
Yun Feixue stepped forward with a pout, reluctantly held on to the thin paper, fixed it, and watched Jian Hui carefully smear the paste on the back of the paper-cut, and didn't want to say anything for a while.
Jian Hui was already busy, and it was not a good idea to talk about the she complained about here, and if the mysterious man in black just now said it here, he was afraid that the wall would have ears, and it would be harmful to Jian Hui's reputation if it was spread out.
Soon, Yun Feixue fell into the enthusiasm of labor, commanding licorice to cooperate with her, which was more efficient than Jian Hui, I have to say that labor is a pleasant thing. When Jian Hui urged Yun Feixue to go home, Yun Feixue didn't want to leave. And the whining that she wanted to complain about earlier didn't seem to be a big deal, as if it wasn't worth her anger.
Looking at the paper cutouts and clip art that she pasted on the wall to decorate, Yun Feixue nodded with satisfaction, her eyes lingered on it, and finally she was pulled away by Jian Hui.
On the carriage, Jian Hui asked Yun Feixue with a smile, why did she come all the way to find her today, Yun Feixue looked at the few maids sitting in the carriage, opened her mouth, and shook her head: "Actually, it's nothing, but on the eighth day of the new year, Princess Xu invited many famous ladies from Beiliang to be guests by adding makeup to me, I don't feel very comfortable and want to complain to you." â
Jian Hui glanced at Yun Feixue: "Hasn't this matter been decided a long time ago?" The main thing is to let Wang Chong and Wen Yuan see the daughters of Taishou and Lang Jiang, if you invite them alone, the three-year-old child will know that there are cats in it, so why not invite more people to come by borrowing your marriage? What the hell is our clever Flying Snow Lord angry about? â
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