Chapter 70: The Hongu is the Maximum!
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Nan Jia pondered it carefully, and his eyes flashed.
Fu Jingtang chuckled: "Beauty, quickly call this son Xiang!" β
As he spoke, he closed his eyes and pressed his red lips.
The disgust in Nan's eyes flickered.
Fu Jingtang only felt that a gust of wind swept in front of him, and his arms were empty, and when he opened his eyes again, Nan Jiagongzi had fallen into Li Changjin's arms.
Li Changjin looked at Fu Jingtang dissatisfied, "You have a bad mouth!" Beauty doesn't like to be fragrant with you! β
Fu Jingtang shook her head, the haze in her eyes deepened, and she was particularly unconvinced: "Where does my mouth stink?" β
Li Changjin smiled "hehe" and pointed to the debris on the ground, "How fragrant can it be if you have just drunk wine?" Aren't you afraid of stunting the beauty? β
Fu Jingtang thought about it, and nodded rarely, "You're right." β
At this time, Li Changjin secretly poked and prodded his red lips.
At this point, the upstairs man had a dull face.
"What are you doing!"
Fu Jingtang pulled Nan Jia back in time, "Didn't you say that you have a bad mouth after drinking, and you don't give incense?" β
Li Changjin smiled slyly, "I mean you have bad mouth after drinking, but I didn't say that you have bad mouth after drinking!" β
Fu Jingtang: "......"
Inexplicably, I feel like I've been tricked.
Fu Jingtang played a scoundrel: "No matter what, I can't be Xiangnan, and neither can you!" β
Li Changjin raised his head, pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Why! β
Fu Jingtang: "It's just not!"
Li Changjin glared: "Yes, yes, yes!" β
Fu Jingtang puffed up his face: "No, no, no, no!" β
Everyone looked at each other: where did the two naΓ―ve little broken children quarrel! Quarrel on the side!
The two of them snorted coldly together, don't look away, and no one looks at anyone.
Nanji: "......"
How do you feel if two people are fighting for the other, and the person being fought for is none other than yourself?
Nanji: My son is inexplicably a little panicked.
Don't panic.
He comforted himself: he has seen the world!
So, he smiled wickedly, picked up the hands of the two, folded them together, and said very sincerely: "You are good friends." β
"So, don't be angry, and okay!"
Well said!
Will two rivals be good friends?
Everyone frowned in disbelief.
But there were two letters, Li Changjin and Fu Jingtang turned their heads arrogantly, glanced at each other, and then looked away.
Fu Jingtang snorted: "Since Ah Yu said so, I don't care about what someone has done!" β
Li Changjin also snorted: "Daxing doesn't care about the details, and the big gifts are not resigned." As the eldest princess, this palace is going to do great things, and this palace is the most generous! Where did you care about such a trivial matter? β
Everyone: "......"
Li Changjin tugged at Fu Jingtang's cuffs, "Hey! β
"Can you sing?"
Fu Jingtang glanced at her: "What do you want to hear?" β
Li Changjin smirked, "What's the matter with eighteen?" β
"Eighteen...... What? β
Fu Jingtang didn't hear clearly.
Li Changjin glanced at her, ignored the person, and sang to himself.
β¦β¦
In the end, Fu Jingtang couldn't help but hum along.
Tsing Yi saw two drunken girls staggering, pulling Nanchi Gongzi's arm and swaying and singing.
"The best song in the song is eighteen touches!"
After singing, Fu Jingtang was speechless.
Li Changjin couldn't help nodding: "Who said it wasn't!" β
The two suddenly faced each other, and their hazy eyes met.
The two of them saw that they were different, and the other party's eyes suddenly lit up with excited little stars.