Ye Jiu frowned, and couldn't help but doubt himself: "Is it really not good-looking at all?" ”

But the eyes of those banquet people in the previous life shouldn't be fake?

Is it really not pretty?

Huangfu Hua put his coat on her: "It's not that it's not unsightly. ”

He bit her ear: "It's good-looking, I can't help but want people to violate." ”

After he said this, Ye Jiu suddenly noticed that there was something wrong with the eyes of several men looking at her, and Ye Jiu was expressionless in an instant.

Dogs, you shouldn't give them a little sweetness.

"Do you remember what Jiu'er wore that night in Fengyalou?"

Just the time she wanted to rebel?

"Why don't you wear that next time?"

Ye Jiu glared at him: "My head is full of yellow waste!" ”

Stinky and shameless!

Even if she didn't do it that time, she was about to be ruined.

Since then, Yejiu has understood a truth.

- Do not irritate predators such as men.

The man smiled and asked her, "What is the yellow scrap?" ”

Ye Jiu's face was expressionless: "Oh, praise you." ”

Huangfu Hua raised his eyebrows.

Boast about him?

Not really.

"Did all this work from Jiu'er?"

Huangfu Hua looked at the food at that table.

Ye Jiu smiled and said, "Yes, tonight's candlelight dinner." ”

"Then Jiu'er is hard."

While the two were talking, the other few people had already started eating.

"It tastes good."

Ye Jiu said a little proudly: "Isn't it just good?" ”

Jun Mohan looked at her dotingly and said, "It's delicious." ”

"Of course, that's what I've done with a lot of effort."

After a while, Yejiu silently looked at a table of drunken beautiful men, silently covering his mouth and nose.

No, it's too wicked.

Ziyan looked at his wife with blank eyes, tilted his head, a pair of apricot eyes were clear and translucent, his eyes were wet, and his eyebrows and eyes were delicate, like a pure angel: "Wife~"

The soft juvenile voice is like a little milk cat under the moon, delicate and soft.

Yejiu was caught off guard by cuteness.

She coughed, "Hmm." ”

Luo Ziyan pursed his lips and called softly: "Wife~"

Then, Luo Ziyan seemed to be addicted, and screamed again and again.

Yejiu was helpless.

It seems that he is not lightly drunk.

Beigong Sai held the wine jug in one hand and supported his chin with the other, his expression was lazy and wanton, his black hair like a waterfall reached his waist, and his blood-colored lips were lightly hooked, provoking a bewitching arc.

Yejiu withdrew his gaze.

Demon~

Huangfu Hua's eyes were gloomy and his expression was inexplicable, no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

Yejiu was watched and her scalp was numb.

She felt that this guy must be thinking about how to put himself in chains, where to lock himself up, where to imprison himself.

Huangfu Hua is sick, can't Ye Jiu see it?

Nalan Rongzhi and Yan Cijing looked faint, and they couldn't see that they were drunk, but their slow movements betrayed them.

Mo Chen stared at Ye Jiu with a red face for a while, then turned his head, snorted coldly, the triangular ears on his head trembled, the tail behind him swept around, and then took another sip of wine as if angry.

Yejiu was helpless.

Where did she provoke him again?

Among them, Jun Mohan is still normal.

Ye Jiu looked at him: "You're not drunk?" ”

The corners of Jun Mohan's mouth rose slightly, hiding an arrogant and uninhibited aggressiveness: "It's me tonight, I'm drunk, what should Jiu'er do?" ”

Ye Jiu's face was expressionless for an instant.

I thank you for thinking so much about me.

"I wish you were drunk."