Chapter 6 Be Your Obsessed Believer

"Confused, you don't have to get so close to my son, after all, even if you get close to me, I won't be seduced by you."

Jun Bai is very fond of Feng Yu's current posture. However, I feel that this Nizi should not be too greedy.

He had given her such a seductive look, and she shouldn't have been so shameless in asking for more.

"Whether you are seduced or not, the slave family wants to be close to you. Me...... I am willing to be your obsessed believer, and you will be the master of death and life. Even if you would be my grave. ”

She said these words in a wicked and hoarse manner. Therefore, Jun Bai obviously knew that what she was saying now was, but she still felt comfortable.

The end of his speech was hooked, and then he said: "Come on, my son doesn't dare to dig a grave like this for you, after all, you have such a temperament, if you don't dig a pit and bury others, it's already very good." ”

"Wubai, why are you so slanderous about people. People are full of benevolence and morality. ”

She feigned anger and distanced herself from him.

Jun Bai smiled lightly: "You? Benevolence and morality?! You're probably thinking about how to go against these things. ”

Feng Yu turned his back to her, and the tears at the end of his eyes were lightly hooked: "What the son says, that's what it is." ”

After speaking, she walked into the depths of the peach forest and gently stretched her wide sleeves. In an instant, the clothes rose in the wind, and the dance was as elegant as a fairy.

Of course, she definitely didn't do it now because she wanted to hook Junbai's heart.

Instead, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, singing, dancing and poetry are all things she needs to practice every day.

What she wants to do is the charming bone demon in the world, and what she wants is to use her own beauty to get everything she wants.

Then, she should be proficient in everything, even with her hands and feet, she must be born to take souls.

Jun Bai watched her movements and commented directly: "The waist is a little softer......"

"Uh-huh!"

Respond gently. Her posture turned, and her waist became softer.

Jun Bai was a little satisfied. The beauty of the country is a disaster for the country and the people. And everywhere, it should be, peerless, without any mistakes.

A few days later, the Prime Minister's House.

Today, on the birthday of the Prime Minister, Daqing officials, and businessmen have all come to send congratulatory gifts.

As the richest man in Daqing, Junbai not only came to participate, but also was a guest.

Although Feng Miao is the sister of the richest man, she is a female dependent. According to the rules, the female dependents were received by Mrs. Xiangye in Liuyun Pavilion.

Of course, on the side of Liuyun Pavilion, it is not only the female dependents who are received. There are also some young and unmarried talents.

Historically, this kind of big family has achieved several pairs of marriages on their birthdays. Matching the door and becoming an in-law is a help.

As soon as Feng Yu arrived at Liuyun Pavilion, several men took the initiative to talk to her.

However, her eyes were not on those people at all.

His evil eyes were locked on the body of the third prince of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

That handsome and extraordinary man was her former father-in-law. is also the man who pushed her into the abyss of no return.

Feng confused the corners of his mouth, moved the lotus step, and suddenly arrived in front of him with a weak willow-like posture.

Her hand fell on the third son's hair, and her eyes were as gentle as water. And in the bottom of my heart, there are already ice blades implied.

"Miss Feng." The third prince has also heard of the reputation of Feng Yu. Now that she took the initiative to approach him, he was thrilled to find him. I even thought of crushing this woman under me.

And Feng Yu just took a leaf from his head: "Childe, there are green leaves on your head." ”