The little melon felt that he had a golden hoop stick stuffed in his claws.

It can be big or small.

Boom.

For example, it's bigger now.

Gui Yuxi wanted to throw it away.

Jun Moyan pressed her paws, and her voice was low and mellow: "Don't move." ”

Gui Yuxi: ......

Hot wow.

Feel your own birds spread their wings and fly high again.

This feeling made him very excited.

This shows that you are fine.

You can also act like a normal man.

"Uncle, you, you, you ......"

However, as soon as Gui Yuxi spoke, Jun Moyan's head buzzed.

He fell from excitement into an incredibly large hole.

He didn't feel for those amorous Meng Lang beauties, but he actually had feelings for a young man with bean sprouts.

It's over, it's over.

Himself has fallen.

"Get out." Jun Moyan pushed her away.

Gui Yuxi: ......

Throw it away when you're done with it?

"This king wants to be quiet." Jun Moyan said lightly.

Gui Yuxi nodded, indicating that she understood.

She ran out of the way.

Oh ran to the butler.

Lying in the butler's ear, he said something.

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, revealing an 'ahhh

That state, that situation is very much like the feeling of an old father handing his daughter into the hands of a newlywed man.

"Butler, thank you." Gui Yu pulled the maid into the room of King Yuanbei.

Uncle.

In order to please you, I really let it go.

Jun Moyan leaned on the chaise longue with a faint sad literary attitude.

I saw Gui Yuxi come in with a little maid who was not good-looking.

He was stunned.

Furrowed his brows: "Who is this?" ”

Gui Yuxi dragged the shy little maid to Jun Moyan with an expression of invitation: "Uncle, this is Jingjing, don't you want to be quiet, I brought Jingjing to you." ”

Jun Moyan: ......

There are many strange things in the world, surrounding this king.

If you want to ask which one, the noodle melon should be the first.

His head was pounding, and his brain was about to turn into soy milk.

"Get out." He spat out the words.

"Oh oh oh, okay, I'll get out, I'll get out right away, I'll keep rolling."

"Take her away with the king." Jun Moyan pointed to Jing Jing, whose eyes were constantly convulsing at him, and said.

"Huh? Uncle, don't you want to be quiet? ”

"This king is speaking of quiet quiet."

Gui Yuxi looked at the little maid with a serious face: "Which Jing is your name?" ”

The little maid blushed: "People are just quiet." ”

Gui Yuxi spread his hands.

Jun Moyan: "Get out of here for this king, otherwise this king will kill you." ”

The two of them ran away in a puff of smoke.

Gui Yuxi: Uncle is a dog with a temper, I wish him a lifetime of singles.

When it was time for dinner, Jun Moyan asked the housekeeper to bring in the food and eat it in the room.

It was Gui Yuxi who came in to deliver food.

"How are you?" Jun Moyan's knife-like handsome face emerged from the book.

Gui Yuxi put the dishes and rice on the table, and leaned over like a little alpaca: "Uncle, I'll coax you and eat with you." ”

"Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief." A certain prince's face is much better.

"I'm too stupid to understand what my uncle meant."

"For your stupidity, this king has long been accustomed to it." Jun Moyan got up and sat in front of Gui Yuxi.

What surprised Gui Yuxi and added horror was the impersonal and ruthless King of Yuanbei! Correct! To give! She! Clip! Cuisine! Finish!

Whoa.

Uncle, what does this mean.

The Last Supper?