214. Ink Ball-sama

"Yes, Chen Gui is the lord of the Heavenly Clan, of course you can't marry that woman casually."

Looking at the arrogant Yun Pujia, Hua Tianyan said casually, the ethereal voice like a heavenly sound is as faint as the orchid in the empty valley, refreshing people's hearts.

"Miss Hua Er is really self-aware, the reason why Brother Chen wants to marry you is just because he was confused for a while, and Miss Ben advises you to accept it when you see it." As soon as she heard Hua Qianyan's words, her already arrogant chin rose higher, and she looked lazily reclining on the soft couch, and the phoenix eyes were half-closed Hua Tingyan, Yun Pujia thought that Hua Qianyan was afraid, and couldn't help but be proud.

I want to grab a man with Miss Ben, and I don't see which green onion I am.

"Miss Yun has said so much, she is also thirsty, Yanhong, why don't you go and serve tea to Miss Yun, Miss Yun is a distinguished guest, Miss Ben wants to have a long talk with Miss Yun." The half-closed phoenix eyes opened, and the eyes that were as bright as the stars swayed brightly, and in an instant, the room was full of brilliance, which also made Yun Pujia, who had been proud from beginning to end, also slightly stunned.

"Missβ€”"

Yan Hong was so anxious that she stomped her feet, this Yun Pujia looked like she was here to sabotage the marriage between Miss and Mo Xiang, is Miss going to be confused by morning sickness? !

This kind of woman, not only did not drive out, but also treated as a guest!

"Yanhong, go make tea." In the end, it was a drizzle of rain to remind her, and Yan Hong walked out sullenly.

Hua Qianyan stretched a big lazy waist without any image, and was about to get up, Drizzle hurriedly stepped forward to help Hua Qianyan up, Hua Qianyan sat on the soft couch, and a pair of bright eyes were finally willing to look directly at Yun Pujia.

"I wonder who Miss Yun is?"

The ethereal voice of the flowers is still so good, so beautiful that it does not eat the fireworks of the world.

The pretty face of Miss Yun Pu Jiayun, who was still very proud just now, instantly turned black, and then turned blue, purple, red and white, it was really an excellent color palette.

Hua Qianyan, didn't she take her Heavenly Clan people in her eyes?!

"My young lady is the only granddaughter of the Great Elder of the Heavenly Clan, and the young master has been a childhood sweetheart since childhood, and the two have no guesses, what's the matter? Didn't the young master mention my young lady to Miss Hua Er? As soon as she heard this, the maid behind Yun Pujia arrogantly said the name of her own young lady, this tone and demeanor are exactly the same as her eldest lady, what kind of master there is, what kind of dog there is.

"I really haven't heard of it, Miss Ben only found out about the Celestial Clan a month ago." Hua Tianyan was directly speechless and supported her forehead, she was really speechless for this girl's words O__O "...

Is she showing off her young lady's prominent background, or is she showing off her young lady's status that is not worth mentioning in Mo Xichen's eyes?

"Miss, are you feeling unwell?" Seeing that Hua Qianyan was holding his forehead, Drizzle hurriedly supported Hua Qianyan and asked with concern.

Too lazy to pay attention to such arrogant people, Hua Qianyan nodded, glanced at Yun Pujia's master and servant, and said, "Look at Miss Ben's body, she is not angry, Yanhong, send it off." ”

Yan Hong, who had just come in with tea, heard this, hurriedly put the tea set on the table, walked to the door briskly, and made a "please come out" gesture very standardly, and sent the guest very politely, "My young lady has been in poor health recently, if there is anything inconsiderate, Miss Yun please Haihan, Miss Yun please." ”

"Is this your hospitality?"

Yun Pujia didn't pay any attention to Yan Hong's "please", but looked at Hua Tianyan, who had just recovered her half-asleep demeanor, and asked, every word, all of which were hidden.

The only difference is that in Miss Hua Er's hand, there is an extra white fluffy ball of meat.

When Yun Pujia saw the ball of meat, Ben's pair of narrow and beautiful phoenix eyes instantly erupted into flames, "Moqiu, what are you running around, you can't come over!" ”

I saw that the fluffy ball of flesh trembled slightly, and he yelled at Yun Pujia, still indifferent.

"Miss Yun, why are you shouting so loudly, look at you scared this little thing, what can you do if you are frightened, it is still so small." Hua Qianyan also found that there was something more fluffy at hand, and then when she heard Yun Pujia say this, she was curious, and couldn't help but reach out and grab a certain ball, En, it feels good.

"Squeak~~"

Feel the caress of the gentle beauty, and a certain white ball of flesh called "ink ball" screams comfortably.

Hearing this comfortable cry, Yun Pujia couldn't help but widen her eyes and look at the intimate one person and one mink, what is the situation? Isn't Inkball-sama always disgusted by others touching it? In addition to the owner of the ink ball, what happened to the ink ball-sama today! Could it be that Moqiu, like Brother Chen, was confused by the fox charm of Hua Qianyan?!

"Hehe, it's still a likable little thing." Seeing a certain ball obediently rubbing his hands with his little head, making the flowers tickle, one didn't hold back, and actually laughed out loud, and he was even more stunned.

"Moqiu, if you don't come here, Miss Ben won't take you to see Brother Chen." Yun Pujia looked at a certain ball that was flattering and rubbing Hua Yanyan's wrist with a look of enjoyment, and threatened in a deep voice.

"Squeak~"

A certain ball screamed twice, looked at Yun Pujia, and then looked at Hua Qianyan, hesitating, it likes this beauty, it doesn't like Yun Pujia, that bad woman.

"Squeak~" A certain ball may have felt something, and after screaming excitedly, Hua Qianyan saw a white shadow flashing, and there was a shadow of that little thing on his wrist.

"Haha, little thing, I haven't seen you for half a year, why have you gained weight again." A hearty laugh came from outside the door, Mo Xichen was holding a certain ball in one hand, and there was a rare smile on his cold face.

"Squeak!"

The ink ball jumped up on Mo Xichen's palm unconvinced, and stood with two grasps like a person, with two front paws between the waist, but the magic ball was too even, the top and bottom sides were thick, and there was no circumference at all, let alone any waist, but our Lord Ink Ball has always been pretentious, and he thought he was very powerful to demonstrate to Mo Xichen!

"Chen, what is this little thing?" Looking at Mo Xichen and a certain ball's cordial appearance, coupled with Yun Pujia's previous words, Hua Qianyan guessed that this nonsensical little thing was raised by Mo Dacheng, looking at the cute little thing in Mo Xichen's palm, Hua Qianyan couldn't help but ask curiously,

"This is a spirit marten, human nature, and very smart, although the ink ball is very stupid, but compared to ordinary ferrets, it is still much smarter." Mo Xichen did not shy away from sitting on the edge of the soft couch with Hua Tianyan, holding the annoyed ink ball in both hands for his beloved woman to see, "Ink ball-"

"Squeak!"

Ink Ball disdainfully prefers to please, and wants to use it to please women! Mo Xichen, don't even think about it. The most unbearable thing for it is that Mo Xichen actually said that he was "stupid", he was extremely smart and skilled, and the entire Heavenly Clan regarded him as a treasure and called him "Lord Moqiu", this Mo Xichen was good, and even asked him to give it to a woman as a pet!

Soldiers can be tolerated, mink is unbearable!

Lord Ink Ball is a cold and noble existence, and it is impossible to be a pet drop for a woman.

"Inkball-samaβ€”"

Mo Xichen shook his head helplessly, looked at Hua Qianyan with a face full of curiosity and expectation, and then looked at the ink ball with an arrogant face and an angry face, so he had to admit his mistake and call out "Lord Moqiu" in a gentle tone.

"Squeak!"

Mo Xichen's "Lord Ink Ball" was really useful, and he saw that a certain ball's big black eyes suddenly lit up, and a fluffy mink face looked at Mo Xichen's stunning face obsessively, stupid and stupid, he was a living nymphomaniac.

"Hahaha, Chen, why is it looking at you like this." Miss Hua Er was completely amused by the cute and clever appearance of a certain ball, and looked at the ink ball in Mo Xichen's hand with a novel expression, a small face that became red because of excitement, which was enough to make a hundred flowers lose their color.

Yun Pujiazi watched the happy family of three from the side, her teeth shook her red lips, and the smell of blood slowly overflowed on the tip of her tongue, and soon filled her entire mouth, this scene was so dazzling, how beautiful, and how out of place.

Yun Pujia had hatred in her eyes, and a pair of fire-breathing eyes looked fixedly at the smiling faces of the flowers and the upside-down of all beings.

No, no, no, Brother Chen is hers, no one wants to rob it, Brother Chen is hers!

Brother Chen must have been confused by that woman's beauty for a while, and when the truth is revealed, she will return the humiliation of today one by one, and it is better to die than to spend her face.

Sooner or later, the person in Brother Chen's eyes will be her.

"It's stealing the beauty of a husband." Mo Xichen said truthfully, there is no half-falsehood, but when I listen to Hua Qianyan's ears, it becomes a taste, how can this sour taste become more and more intense.

"Narcissism!" Hua Qianyan directly gave Mo Xichen a big roll of his eyes, "If you want to see it, it also depends on Miss Ben, what is so good about you as a big man." ”

Words are not shocking, death is not allowed.

There is time, Miss Hua Er is so thunderous, for example, now.

"Ahem, Brother Chen, why did you come here?" Unable to stand the taste of being ignored, Yun Pujia coughed dryly, cleared her throat, and asked.

"I'll come over to see Yan'er, but you, Pu Jia, you don't stay in the Heavenly Clan, what are you doing in Cangguo." The original mild and stunning look was hurried, and it was cold to the bone, for unnecessary women, Mo Xichen has always ignored it, women, one is enough.

Where there are many women, there are many things, this idea is the experience summarized by Prime Minister Mo Dacheng for many years, even if he doesn't understand anything, looking at Mu Qing's huge harem with three thousand beauties, the women are fighting for it, and they have learned it.

"Brother Chen, of course Pu Jia is here to find you, you-"

was asked by Mo Xichen and blushed, but Yun Pujia still said truthfully, looking at Mo Xichen's handsome face as before, Yun Pujia's pretty face was full of red clouds, and the shyness and tenderness of the little girl's family were undoubtedly revealed, and there were thousands of styles without ten thousand kinds......

Hua Qianyan looked disdainful and pouted, and looked at Prime Minister Mo Dacheng with a serious face.