Chapter 146:

Baili Orange Yang's big round eyes glared directly, turned his head and pouted, as if he was a little angry, and picked up the melon seeds on the table casually.

Shangguan Ce also said, "Eating melon seeds is the least beautiful thing, not only producing sound, but also foaming at the mouth, splashing everywhere, it's really disgusting!" ”

Murong Nan was about to die of laughter, seeing Baili Chengyang quickly turn around, the melon seed in his hand was originally going to be stuffed into his mouth, but his face became a little dark, he directly wanted to stuff the melon seed into Shangguan Ce's mouth, but Shangguan Ce just saw him stretch out his hand, and immediately knew what he was going to do, turned his head and dodged it, and the angry Baili Chengyang was angry and threw the melon seeds directly on the table.

"Shangguan Ce, you just can't get along with me! Why do you have to take care of me eating melon seeds? Baili Orange Yang stared.

Shangguan Ce touched his mouth, "Who told you to do this kind of thing to ruin our image!" ”

In fact, where is Baili Chengyang eating melon seeds as unbearable as Shangguan Ce said, he eats melon seeds almost because the melon seeds don't touch his lips, not to mention that the foam will get up, this Shangguan Ce deliberately said this to tease Baili Chengyang, but Baili Chengyang always seems to be provoked by Shangguan Ce's words, which makes Guan Ce even more embarrassed!

Nangong Che's eyes looked at the interaction between these two people very helplessly, but his gaze seemed to be drawn to him, and there was some curiosity in his eyes looking at her, but when she turned her head, Nangong Che's gaze seemed to move to Shangguan Ce, who was closest to her, very naturally.

"Nangong Che, I'll be embarrassed if you look at me so affectionately!" Shangguan Ce caught Nangong Che's slightly unnatural eyes in just an instant, and said with a smile.

"Shangguan Ce, you are less narcissistic! Che must be looking at the master, a beautiful flower of the master! Baili Orange Yang doesn't have a long memory at all, and he leaned on the chair with the purple delicate iron fan, and he crossed Erlang's legs with a leisurely posture, which was simply underwhelming.

These people are really in a state of no one on the scene.

The emperor coughed lightly twice on it before stopping them from continuing to tease Nangong Che.

And Yang Jun on the other side looked at these sons who were even more presumptuous than Murong Nanci, which was simply an eye-opener!

It's just that they didn't intersect before, so he could only stick his head out, looking like he wanted to mix in but didn't know how to insert it.

Mo Lingchu just twisted his eyebrows, and he couldn't see any emotion?

Princess Mo Lingyue looked at her with an extremely pitiful look, which made her very helpless, at this time she sighed a little that she was fortunately a 'blind man' and didn't need to deal with it!

Suddenly, a palace maid walked to her side, squatted respectfully, and was about to pour her wine, but this girl didn't know why she looked a little trembling, and the palace maid inadvertently looked at the woman in pink and was caught by her, Murong Nanci rolled her eyes, and knew that this Lin Wanrou was probably going to do something again.

Sure enough, in the next second, the palace maid's legs were weak and the whole person fell on her, almost pressing her on the chair, and all the wine in the cup was poured on top of his red clothes, which was suddenly wet, and the aroma of wine suddenly spread in the air.

The woman didn't know if it was intentional or not, and she didn't know whether she had torn off the ribbon attached to her eyes intentionally or unintentionally.

She opened her eyes and looked at the palace maid lying on top of her, blushing like a boiled duck.

The palace maid opened her stunned eyes, and saw that Murong Nanci couldn't take her eyes off, his long eyelashes flickered gently, and the roots seemed to be shining under the reflection of light, dense like a small fan, and she could feel as if there was a light feather gently scratching her chest.