At present, the sound of swallowing saliva is naturally indispensable.

Bei Minglun unnaturally blushed slightly, forcing himself to look elsewhere, the five-year-old girl is so attractive, do you want people to live.

Mu Xiaomeow touched her somewhat sore red lips, and complained dissatisfiedly: "Brother Lun, your silk scarf is too thick." "Complaining about something else.

The corners of Bei Minglun's mouth twitched a little, his silk scarf was made of fine silk, not only the workmanship was exquisite, but the materials were also high-quality, how could it be coarse?

The perpetrator stared at Bei Minglun with his big watery eyes with an innocent face, and his eyes contained grievances, and it was all his fault.

Bei Minglun rubbed his temples with a headache, and sighed softly: "Full?" When you're full, go home. The men around him made him very uncomfortable, and he had to be watched by a group of people when he had a meal, and he was also grateful to Mu Xiaomeow for being able to eat so much.

"Huh? So fast? Mu Xiaomeow pursed her red little mouth, and the silk scarf held by her little hand also fell.

Bei Minglun glanced at the dark sky outside the restaurant, is it fast? It's been a few hours since they came out.

"It's a big deal, Brother Lun will take you out again tomorrow, it's already late today, no." A trace of helplessness flashed in Bei Minglun's seductive eyes, he rolled up his sleeves, stood up, and looked at Mu Xiaomeow with a smile. But Mu Xiaomeow always felt that the smile was eerie and a little scary.

"Oh." Probably frightened by Bei Minglun, Mu Xiaomeow obediently responded, jumped off the wooden chair, walked to Bei Minglun and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Bei Mingchen nodded with satisfaction, caught a glimpse of the angry and dissatisfied eyes of the men, and said lightly: "If you are dissatisfied or want to see Xiao Meow, then come to the palace." After finishing speaking, he led Xiao Meow out of the restaurant.

The men shivered viciously, and the Lun Wangfu was a horror that everyone knew about. It is rumored that Prince Lun prefers men to women, that is, the legendary broken sleeves. How could they, as men, have such quirks? Naturally, he avoided the Lun Palace, especially the parties involved in the rumors.

"What's wrong?" Bei Minglun took Mu Xiaomeow by the hand and found that the little people around him did not have the previous chirping, and they were a little unaccustomed to it.

Mu Xiaomeow raised her little chin and blinked her big round eyes: "Brother Lun was so terrifying just now. Indeed, this is true.

Bei Minglun smiled shamefully: "That's your illusion, Brother Lun is smiling so good-looking, how can it be terrifying." As he spoke, he also showed his smile to Mu Xiaomeow.

Mu Xiaomeow lowered her head and muttered in her heart: It's Brother Lun that makes your smile feel terrifying.

If Bei Minglun heard this, he would be angry and foam at the mouth directly. Anyway, he is also a beautiful man, and he is judged to laugh very scarily, doesn't it hurt his self-esteem?