890 The General Ben Is a Broken Sleeve (Fifty-Nine)

He just pinched a wad of paper with the scent of fresh ink, his palms trembled with anger, and he clenched the things in his hand fiercely.

Seeing this, Su Kui hurriedly shouted, "Hey, hey! This is the only one, if you break it, I can't conjure another one for you, Mr. Wang, you have to pay attention! ”

Hearing this, Wang Qing's palm reflexively relaxed, and then he snorted with a gloomy face, "Mu Qinglan, count you ruthless!" Arrogant enough! Then he turned around and left, striding out of Su Kui's yard without looking back.

The door was slammed.

Su Kui squinted at the big cat pupils, and lay lazily on the soft bed like a sleepy cat, her eyebrows, eyes and lips were slightly cunning, and her hands and feet were shaking, "Bye-bye!" ”

We're arrogant, what's the matter!

Arrogance is a day, even if tomorrow is on the guillotine, it's worth it!

For those who can't get used to her, Su Kui has never been used to them, after all, she is not their parents, so she has to let them. It should be damaged, it should be scolded, and one less one should be angry.

It's just that freewheeling -

Falling asleep with a good mood, even the dreams are sweet, and the dark dreams are bubbling sweetly.

slept until the sun was three poles, and sure enough, being threatened by Su Kui, Wang Qing didn't dare to come up and touch the mold at will. After all, every time he provoked Su Kui, his face turned blue in the end, and he was the one who couldn't bite Su Kui to death.

Su Kui slept for a while, and his head finally cleared up a lot.

Stretching his waist and dangling out, he went around a few nine-curved verandahs, and suddenly entered a state of hustle and bustle from a quiet place, surrounded by bustling subordinates and workers.

The ground was a mess, carrying wood, hugging carpets, stepping on ladders to hang palace lamps under the eaves of the corridor.

Even Su Kui passed, no one paid attention to it, it can be seen how busy he was, almost so busy that he was dizzy.

She was walking over to correct her mistake and instruct how to set up the stage banquet when she was suddenly slapped on the shoulder.

Su Kui turned around in surprise, and saw a pink-faced young man standing behind her, looking at her with his hands behind his back with a smile.

"Li Zhao?"

"Tsk, it's not big, it's not small! Call Brother! Li Zhao pursed his lips and looked around curiously.

Su Kui rolled his eyes very indecently, "Don't scream, although you are a few years older than me, you have nothing to do all day long, and play around." I only admire Brother Ning like that, unless you can reach the height of Brother Ning, otherwise, it's already good to call you Li Zhao! ”

"Hey......" Li Zhao walked around the young man twice with his hands behind his back, and when Su Kui was not paying attention, he pounced on her and snorted her black hair, "How can you say that we are also a dignified prince, with a knighthood, stinky boy, you have to give me some respect, right?" ”

Su Kui pouted, "Mingluan recently learned a new dance......

"Really?!" Li Zhao's eyes lit up, and he lit up in an instant.

The evil ghost in the color is nothing more than this-

A young man who looks like a handsome boy is very lingering in the land of fireworks, and even Su Kui doesn't know what to say.

Sometimes I really want to knock him out and tie him up to pick up customers, otherwise, it will really waste his good skin.

"What's the use of lying to you? It's just that you can't see it today, the Stunning Pavilion will be closed tonight, and you have to go to the palace to celebrate the princess's birthday. ”

"Birthday?" Li Zhao was puzzled, "What do many singers do in the music workshop, how can they find a group of men to sing songs?" ”

"It's not your brother, who dragged me here two days ago, what time do you have to prepare?"

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