Chapter 63: Look at Your Uncle's Mood!
It's a shame that she was a little moved just now because he came forward to defend her, but I didn't expect this guy to turn his face and not recognize people!
Yan Yu smiled shyly: "A hundred times and you can't copy it until next year?" You said you don't get upset when you look at me dangling in front of your eyes every day? So let's have a good discussion, why bother each other, right? ”
Feng Junqian glanced at her: "Do you know now that you feel sorry for me?" ”
"Of course I do!" Yan Yu immediately said: "I've always known that it's good!" Of course, the day before yesterday, I was wrong, I have deeply realized my mistake, and I have also deeply reflected on it! Now I just hope to be able to be a new person and change my mind, you must give me this opportunity! ”
Feng Junqian lifted his lips coldly: "Talking so much nonsense, don't you just don't want to copy it?" ”
Yan Yu nodded pitifully.
Feng Junqian snorted coldly, now he knows that he is pitiful, do you really think he still eats this?
Feng Junqian smiled: "Then ·······"
Yan Yu looked at him with a look of hope, and his eyes were about to shine!
Feng Junqian smiled and said, "Then it depends on the mood of this king." ”
Look at your uncle's mood!
Yan Yu almost couldn't help the power of the desolation in his body and wanted to explode!
The corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, but in the end, it was because reason temporarily controlled him, and he pulled out a hideous smile without smiling: "Then how can you always be in a good mood?" ”
Feng Junqian raised his hand and pinched her face, well, she has been feeding well recently, and her face has gained a lot of weight.
"Your scary appearance now makes this king not feel very good."
Yan Yu grinded his teeth fiercely, you have a cold face and a face to say that she is scary?
Yan Yu put up a well-behaved smile: "Yes." ”
Feng Junqian patted her head: "Good." ”
Yan Yu: @¥#$$@%&X!
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Qixia Temple.
"Tea." Feng Junqian said lightly while looking at the excerpt.
Yan Yu hurriedly brought it up: "It's coming, it's coming!" ”
"Grind."
"Great!" Yan Yu rolled up his sleeves and started drying.
"Fan."
"Done!" Yan Yu waved a small fan and fanned it.
"It's too windy."
Then be gentle.
"The wind is too light."
Yan Yu grinded his teeth, then it was bigger.
"The tea is cold."
Yan Yu was already on the verge of an outburst, and said through gritted teeth: "Isn't this the tea that was just served?" ”
Feng Junqian raised his head, looked at her, and said in a natural tone: "I was slapped cold by you." ”
It seems to make a lot of sense.
Yan Yu grinded his teeth and glared at him: "Feng Junqian, you'd better know that it's enough to stop!" ”
I can't wait to slap that fan directly in his face!
Feng Junqian said lightly: "Don't want to do it? Then go copy the book. ”
Yan Yu: "······"
I want to cry without tears!
Grief and indignation!
I can't live this day!
"I'm going to change your tea." Yan Yu grinded his teeth and said word by word, turned around and went to make tea again.
Feng Junqian looked at her small body that was almost exploding, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but lightly lift a smile, well, her mood was really much better.
Feng Junqian looked at the excerpt and said as if unintentionally: "Miao Yuxuan, that kid seems to be very close to you?" ”
Yan Yu sent the tea angrily: "What's the matter with you?" ”
Feng Junqian's eyes swept over, and Yan Yu immediately admitted: "It's not bad." ”
Feng Junqian snorted coldly: "I don't know what I learned when I go to school all day, but I mix with some messy people." ”