Chapter Seventy-Nine

She slowly clutched her stomach......

"Leng Yue, I'm so hungry, can you let me eat first?"

Then she raised her head with a flat mouth, and there was something mist in her beautiful eyes, and then she soon saw a little sign of tears in her eyes.

Leng Yue's eyes widened when she saw her pitiful appearance, and the other three girls were vomiting without conscience on the side, so the above summary, Qiandao Xingyin's belly slander is also well-founded.

As for the three young masters, they were looking at the other three girls in a state of staring at each other, what was their gaze called, staring at the three girls like the guns of the machine, but the other party ignored the three girls.

The four sweethearts also dripped a drop of huge sweat, because the other sweethearts also went to eat their own, alas, as the author, I want to sigh here, the four sweethearts, you know, "the emperor's order is not to resist", so what, the master eats himself, so they dare not obey as sweethearts?

Leng Yue couldn't bear to make her hungry when she looked at the appearance of a certain little beauty, so she went to help her cook in person.

Qiandao Xingyin stuck out her tongue as if she had succeeded, and the sweethearts were powerless to speak.

"Xingyin, if it's okay......"

"We're going to eat too."

"Xingyin is going to eat too~!"

"Take care of yourself."

"Xingyin, come on!"

It's not too tiring to talk, I'm tired of playing TAT.

Then, Lord Leng Yue held the rice plate in both hands in a very funny posture, and then took two cups with four free fingers.

Then, with his eyes, he ordered a certain woman to follow him to a certain dining table.

After sitting down, Qiandao Xingyin looked at the gold-rimmed sign on the table completely speechless, and there were actually four big words written on it, "His Highness Leng Yue", was it afraid that others would rob him of his position or something, Qiandao Xingyin couldn't help but complain in her heart, but unfortunately she forgot that although the creature sweetheart was good by her side, it was also a mental monitor, the cube could read minds, and Xiaoyou was the kind of sweetheart who was very good, alas, there was nothing more tragic in life than this.

"Xingyin, what are you thinking?"

Leng Yue's sudden approach made someone almost slap him, but if he really slapped it, Qiandao Xingyin would definitely feel that it was just his own daydream.

"No, no."

Waving his little paws to make a person who looks cold and has a little black belly in the face of it hook the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and successfully immerse the other person in his own laughter.

"Eat if you don't."

The tone doesn't seem to be very friendly.,But it's also able to call back the person who is in the nymphomaniac.。

"Uh-huh."

Qiandao Xingyin had no choice but to hold the spoon and bite the rice one bite at a time, paying attention to the bite of the rice, not the meal.

Although his mouth is biting on rice, his mind can be said to be traveling all over the world.

"By the way, Leng Yue, we are going to participate in this school flower competition!"

"I know."

The words that came out suddenly got three words without temperature.

"What is the schedule and format of the competition?"

This is an important question, congratulations to Xingyin, congratulations Xingyin finally asked an important question.

"Competition, I want to know more about one thing than this......"