Yue Qianhuang put the teacup on the table, and her drooping eyes slowly raised: "Whose idea?" ”

The fire enchanted was speechless for a while.

She secretly looked at Shui Qinghan, who was silent on the side, and communicated with her with her eyes, but Shui Qinghan did not enter the diesel, and directly ignored her to the end.

The fire enchantress was anxious and angry, and carefully observed the expression of the moon and the phoenix for a long time, but she couldn't tell whether she was happy or angry at all.

She pursed her red lips and decided to explain honestly: "The idea of the ghost five, the hand of the Jedi Gongzi, however, Qinghan and I are also in favor." ”

"Hmm." Yue Qianhuang's indifferent performance made the fire enchanting who had been by her side for ten years elusive.

Mademoiselle, when she is angry, when she is happy, she seems to have become a luxury on her face except for the occasional cold smile.

"Miss......" Fire Enchantress swallowed and asked, "That matter, there should be no problem, right?" ”

Yue Qianhuang hooked her lips slightly: "You hope there is a problem?" ”

"Of course not, Mo Qianqian didn't do her best, and she had murderous thoughts on Miss, she has today's retribution, and she completely deserves it!"

"Since she deserves it, let it go, how is she, what does it have to do with me."

At this moment, the fire enchantress breathed a sigh of relief.

That's it, Miss has always only cared about her own people, and for others, even if the sky falls, she doesn't bother to care about the slightest.

Liukong Ming wore a rare white robe today, he came in style, his face was unwavering, the ankle-length white clothes hung low, fluttering between the walks, so that there was really a little bit of fairy wind bones.

It's just that Huo Enchanting and Shui Qinghan always feel that they don't know what's weird.

Yue Qianhuang's gaze couldn't help but fall on his clothes.

The white robe on his body was tightly attached to his body, lining his lines more clearly.

But......

In other words, why is this dress so familiar?

Liukong Ming sat down, sat beside Yue Qianhuang, held her in his arms domineeringly, met her gaze, and said calmly: "Qianqian, the clothes are a little tight." ”

"Nonsense." She said coldly: "My clothes, how can you wear them that fit." ”

Fire Enchanting and Shui Qinghan suddenly woke up.

It turned out that the strange feeling in their hearts actually came from here......

The white shirt on the Hades King is really a little out of place for him.

"I never wear white, even underwear, not white. In order to wear a matching couple outfit with Qianqian, this king is really painstaking. ”

Childhood memories are so clear.

After the death of his mother, the entire Fengqi Palace was white.

The people in the palace said that the white clothes were for the dead, and they had bad luck.

For so many years, every garment on his body was not white.

But since I met her, she has often been like this with a fluttering white veil. The color that he once disliked was worn on his little princess, but he thought it was damn good-looking.

Therefore, he made an exception to wear a white robe for her today.

This is her right alone.

Just show her.

Not to mention......

Luo Juechen's sissy is wearing a white robe, and Yan Ruyu's little white face is also wearing a white robe. They are not his little princess, why do they wear the same color clothes as his little princess?!

And he, a decent husband, alone did not enjoy this right......

"Pretentious." Yue Qianhuang tugged at the tightly propped white robe on his body and said, "It's ugly." ”

"Qianqian, you're too shocking!" Ryukong rubbed her little waist in protest.