"You, in the palace fight drama, you can't survive the first episode." Zhou Yang really doesn't know where her confidence comes from.

"Hey, don't go too far." Le Yan wanted to kill him.

He's the kind that can't survive in the first episode, he speaks too badly, and he was killed by the mother in the harem!

However, Le Yan is very curious, what role does Zhou Yang play in the harem this week?

Eunuch? Le Yan shook his head, unlikely, he is not a mother.

Emperor? That's impossible, he didn't have that life.

Prince? This is a bit similar, he has a lot of temperament, and at first glance he looks like a stupid person with a lot of money.

However, after the prince, isn't he the emperor?

Le Yan pursed her lips, she didn't want to admit that if this Zhou Yang was in the harem, he would definitely be the emperor's kind of person.

"Where did I go too far?" Zhou Yang really doesn't understand.

Really, no one has ever said he's gone too far before.

"I'm the one who survived to the end." Le Yan has a mysterious confidence in this.

Speaking of which, she has a mysterious confidence in herself, many times.

"Huh." Zhou Yang sneered.

"Why are you like this?" Le Yan felt that Zhou Yang was really getting more and more disappointed.

He wasn't like that before.

Could it be, has it really changed?

It's unlikely.

However, he used to follow her, but now it's good, and he loves her more and more.

"What am I?" Zhou Yang didn't know what he was like.

"Forget it, ignore you." Le Yan didn't bother to pay attention to him, anyway, she couldn't talk about him.

She still continued to look at her He Yichen.

"Angry? Really? Zhou Yang asked.

"Nope." Le Yan won't be angry.

"Sort me out." Zhou Yang handed her the potato chips.

Le Yan just glanced at it, didn't speak, and didn't eat.

Zhou Yang got up, went to the kitchen, and cut a plate of fruit for her.

"Give." Zhou Yang looked at her, he didn't believe it, she could still hold her breath.

After getting along for so long, he naturally knows that once Le Yan is full, he doesn't like to eat anything else.

But the fruit is something she can eat all the time.

It doesn't matter how much you eat.

Le Yan glanced at it, "I didn't pay attention to you because of your fruit, I wasn't angry in the first place." ”

"Yes." At this time, Zhou Yang didn't dare to owe anything, so he naturally followed her.

"This kiwi is good." Le Yan was so happy that his eyes were about to narrow.

"You're ugly, though." Le Yan couldn't help but complain.

When Zhou Yang heard this, he got it, and directly brought the fruit bowl over.

Le Yan naturally didn't follow, and smiled at him flatteringly, "I, I'm not, I owe it." ”

"Do you know it's wrong?" Zhou Yang asked.

"Got it, the fruit cut by Young Master Zhou is beautiful." Le Yan's words have already been infected with the northern flavor of a major shareholder.

There's no way, Northeast dialect, the appeal is so strong.

"Cut." is really spineless, Zhou Yang sneered at her behavior.

However, he didn't know that Le Yan himself had several white eyes in his heart.

The eldest husband is originally able to bend and stretch, just a few words, you can make your life better, why not?

"Let me tell you, I've been cutting fruit since I was a child, and it's very beautiful." In this regard, Le Yan is very proud.

The fruit cut by Zhou Yang can really only be described by one idiom, that is, crooked melon and cracked dates.

I really don't understand, such a handsome person, cut fruit, can be so ugly.