"Daddy, what do you mean? I knew that I was going to be the princess regent in the future, but you still gave him a beauty! Ding Youlan's face turned blue.

Watching that pretentious woman scratching her head in front of Feng Junqian, and she was still proud, her teeth were almost crushed!

Ding Xiang said in a deep voice with a cold face: "What nonsense? Can this kind of dancing girl be compared to you? If any of them can win the favor of the prince and make it easier for us to do things, how can you have such a small vision? ”

Although Ding Xiang said that he was so righteous, but in fact, when he sent these beauties, he never thought that he could be favored by Feng Junqian, after all, Feng Junqian's temperament, everyone in the Great Han Dynasty knows about it, and he doesn't care about such things as women.

But I don't know what kind of crazy thing I smoked today······

So Ding Xiang is actually playing drums in his heart now.

Ding Youlan stomped her feet angrily: "Just that kind of woman, how can she be worthy of Brother Jun Qian?!" ”

Cheesy and charming, how can her brother Junqian like this kind of woman?!

Ding Xiang said solemnly: "Okay! Don't mess around, no matter how this dancing girl is, she is just a plaything at most, how can you be so ignorant of the general situation if you want to become his princess in the future? ”

Ding Youlan could only hold her breath angrily.

At this time, everyone had a lot of thoughts in their hearts, and a good birthday banquet was inexplicably stirred up by such an abrupt "dancing girl".

What's more, no matter what, at this banquet, the Ding family was out of the limelight, and the treasures and beauties offered were so favored by the regent, and the Miao family's face was naturally not good-looking.

But Miao Yuxuan didn't feel much, just looked at the girl in Feng Junqian's arms, wasn't she the one who scolded him for being a disciple?

Why did he always feel that this person was a little familiar?

Miao Yuxuan frowned and pondered, but couldn't think of anything.

Feng Junqian hugged Yan Yu and walked to the main seat, only to put her down, let her sit beside him, and said lazily: "Pour wine." ”

Yan Yuqiang resisted the urge to roll his eyes to the sky, so he could only bow his head and pour him wine silently, but he was thinking quickly about how to get out in his heart!

At this moment, Ding Youlan endured her anger and walked out with a smile on her face: "Youlan hasn't given Brother Jun Qian a birthday gift yet." ”

Yan Yu looked at Ding Youlan's almost distorted face, and couldn't help but sigh: This woman might as well not laugh.

Feng Junqian drank all the wine poured by Yan Yu in one gulp: "Present it." ”

"Yes," Youlan smiled and blessed her body, and when her eyes swept over Yan Yu on the side, she glanced at her fiercely.

Yan Yu immediately shuddered, leaned on Feng Junqian's body, pinched his throat and said, "The slave family is afraid." ”

Feng Junqian raised his eyebrows, what kind of trick is this little thing playing?

"What's wrong?"

Yan Yu leaned pitifully on Feng Junqian's side, and said coquettishly: "It's nothing, I just suddenly feel scared." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Ding Youlan with the same provocative eyes.

Dare to stare at me? When my aunt and grandmother I am so annoying?

Sure enough, Ding Youlan's face was even more stinky at this time, and she could barely hold back her fake smile, and she could vaguely see the corners of her mouth twitching.

This little slut who didn't know where to hit dared to provoke her!