Chapter 820

"Yes, President." Ye Feng was a little sad.

Because the president must have remembered his biological parents, the poor couple, who had just been reunited with their son, had a car accident.

There is nothing more painful in the world than this.

Imperial capital, mountain villa.

There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are kings!

Yu Qian took the lead, and the group of fox friends and dogs were opening a champagne carnival.

"The young master went to Miss Yan tonight to ask for peace, presumably it is worth a thousand gold overnight. With a body like the young master, if you don't play seven times in one night, you won't come back. Today, while the young master is not here, we will have a big drink, come and come. Yu Qian laughed and laughed, raised his glass and drank wildly.

A gust of wind suddenly blew in the door, and Yu Qian turned his back to the door and continued to talk, "After the young master and Miss Yan become a pair, someone will take care of the young master in the future." Miss Yan asked him to kneel on the washboard, and the young master had to cut down a tree to make a washboard in the middle of the night - who made him love Miss Yan. ”

Yu Qian suddenly stretched out a white and slender hand behind him and snatched the wine bottle in his hand.

"Damn,!" Yu Qian was shocked and turned around.

Yu Chengqian looked at her directly, with a strange expression, really like a powerful ghost drilled out of the eighteenth layer of hell.

The others were afraid to speak, and drank the wine as water with their heads buried in their heads.

"Are you talking?" Yu Qian wondered.

"Why are they dumb?"

"Young Master, aren't you going to find Miss Yan? Didn't you say when you left, "If you don't eat her tonight, you'll sing conquest to us when you get home?" Yu Qian said.

Yu Chengqian took the wine bottle and began to sing-

"You ...... conquered just like that"

"Young Master, why are you back?" Yu Qian asked tremblingly.

Yu Chengqian wrapped one hand around his neck, saying that it was a circle, but it was better to say that it was a strangle.

Yu Qian's two eyes protruded, and his breathing was not smooth.

Yu Chengqian pinched Yu Qian's chin angrily and turned to his face, and asked, "You tell me, where is Zhan Han Jue better than me?" ”

Yu Qian was threatened, and he looked crying.

"Young Master, Zhan Han Jue is not as handsome as you, his martial arts are better than yours, and people don't have as many ghost ideas as you-"

He sings very—ugly, although the voice is particularly attractive. However, the emphasis is not accurate, and the sound is always broken.

Singing is worse than crying.

Yu Qian snatched his wine bottle away, "Young Master, have you been rejected by her again?" ”

Yu Qian felt that it was quite infiltrating, and hurriedly said, "Young master, he is only a little better than you in everything......"

Yu Qian's eyes closed and let go, "Okay, I'll tell you the truth." He's more handsome than you, he's better than you, and he's smarter than you—"

Yu Chengqian's face suddenly smiled weirdly.

"I want to hear the truth!" Yu Chengqian roared.

Seeing Yu Chengqian's handsome face, Yu Qian cried with a sad face: "Young master, you asked me to tell the truth." ”

Yu Chengqian lifted up the remaining money and threw it to the ground. "You adore the Frost Lord so much. Go and serve him. ”