Tang Shuo was stunned, his eyes were stagnant, and his thin lips murmured and replied, "Help, help you." ”

Yinling's eyes were like hooks, and she glanced at him charmingly.

Suddenly, the bones of those who saw this scene were crispy!

And the girls who were crispy from head to toe, and the scantily clad girls all looked straight at each other, and they were only glad that the other party did not come to rob them of their jobs.

Otherwise, they would have to starve to death.

All the men in the capital have to fall under her pomegranate skirt.

Yinling got the answer he wanted, so he took out a mirror in a good mood and looked at it.

Succubi like beauty, and of course the mirror can't leave it.

Especially Yinling, the Meizu princess, looks in the mirror with the ancient magic mirror, and can see the scenery of the Six Realms.

Of course, reflecting the face, it is even more first-class clear.

Otherwise, Yinling wouldn't have left his hand anywhere!

The original owner's hair was black with a hint of blonde.

Although it is very eye-catching, it always gives her the illusion of malnutrition.

Disgusted, Yinling stroked the broken hair around her ears and decided to do a styling early tomorrow morning.

She Yinling-

should show off her beauty everywhere she goes.

Yinling was shining brightly, and suddenly the boy in the room whistled.

"Oh, Chu Meiren, you can do it, I really called a woman who fascinated Young Master Fu."

A white glowing boy with dark blue hair and black ear drills in his ears laughing.

As soon as the words fell, the boys around them all made a noise.

Yinling was calm, standing at the door with his eyes straight away.

…… A girl like a white rabbit.

Shen Xiaoran saw a bunch of prickly boys inside, and her face turned a little whiter.

She thought it was only Chu Yinling alone.

Where did you know that there were so many people.

I knew that I wouldn't refuse Fu Yan and accompany her.

Shen Xiaoran bit her lip, her feet were a little hesitant, and she didn't know whether to go in or not.

"What are you doing? Does it look good at the door? Tang Shuo saw that the beauty's attention was all on the woman at the door, and he was immediately unhappy: "Why don't you hurry in, do you want the master to invite you?" ”

Shen Xiaoran's face turned pale and hurriedly entered the private room.

Tang Shuo's threat was feared by the students in Ekancy.

Of course, you have to get rid of the people of the five major families.

Shen Xiaoran also knew that what the other party said was to beat the person and vomit blood, and then drag it in.

She was fortunate enough to see this scene with her own eyes, but she was beaten herself, so she must have been unwilling.

Shen Xiaoran walked up to Yinling very obediently.

"What did you call me for?" Shen Xiaoran's eyes were deep, staring at the woman in front of her who seemed to be a little more beautiful, and gritted her teeth slightly: "If it is a threat for me to leave Fu Yan, you still go and tell Fu Yan in person, I don't want to hear it." ”

Yinling was silent for a few seconds, took the red wine on the side, and nodded her pink nails on the round rim of the glass.

Then he said indifferently: "You can't leave, what does it matter, anyway, I am Fu Yan's rightful fiancée." ”

"And you-"

Yinling paused deliberately: "Obviously, junior." ”

After speaking, his eyebrows were relaxed and he smiled happily.

There are still a few wisps of sarcasm between the eyebrows.

When Shen Xiaoran heard this, her eyes turned red directly, like a poor little rabbit being bullied.

Dying struggled: "I'm not a junior, Fu Yan likes me, not you!" ”

"He and you are just a family marriage without any affection, just a funeral object of a big family."

Shen Xiaoran said word for word, a pair of big eyes staring straight at the expression on Yinling's face.

I want to see a little sadness, jealousy and hatred on her face.

However.

She was disappointed, and the woman in front of her was only intently shaking the red wine.

There was a smile on her lips, as if she was talking about a joke.

Shen Xiaoran held a mouthful of old blood in her chest, no matter how she looked at it, she felt that Chu Yinling was not quite right today.

In the past, when I saw her, I was gloomy, where did I face her with a smile like today.

Weird, just weird.