He felt that he should be more modest in the future.

Thinking like this, his heart was even more tired.

Thinking that Luo Qingyin regarded such a scumbag as a friend, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

I should have known that I shouldn't have thought about maintaining a perfect image in front of Luo Qingyin, and I didn't do anything.

If you had ordered people early, there would have been a pear blossom white fart now!

Zi Yunchen watched all this happen, his face turned dark, and he almost broke his work.

What are the poses of these two?

Although he knew that Leng Yuyu, the most beautiful son in front of him, who was known as the most beautiful son who was born out of nowhere, was dressed as a snow ginseng doll, but since he was dressed as a beautiful man, could he take care of his identity? Can you take into account his feelings?

Also, can Ming Yuejue restrain the expression on her face?

He stroked his forehead and sighed faintly.

Luo Qingyin saw the snow ginseng doll crying, and she didn't care so much, her movements were very natural and skillfully wrapped around his waist, hugged him and sat him up, and coaxed softly: "Good, it's okay." ”

…… Shrewd?

Ming Yuejue and Wen Ren Tianao looked sideways at the same time.

That's enough!

Do two big men show affection in front of a group of men?

Zi Yunchen took a shallow sip of the wine glass as if he was disguised, he used all his will to make himself look calm, and in fact, he was about to hold back his internal injuries when he held back his laughter.

The snow ginseng doll smelled the messy breath of the day, and was very unhappy, and finally smelled the fragrance of Luo Qingyin, he grabbed her clothes tightly, and buried his head in her arms and rubbed it.

Luo Qingyin shook his head helplessly, and brought the wine glass in front of him to him: "Come, drink some wine first." ”

The snow ginseng doll poked her head out of her arms, sniffed the wine, took a sip of her hand, and buried it in her shoulder socket again.

"Let you see ......" Luo Qingyin raised her head, and as soon as she spoke, she found that all the people in the private room were staring at her dumbfounded.

Ming Yuejue was especially exaggerated, and her chin was almost dropped.

Wen Ren Tianao was dumbfounded.

Zi Yunchen seemed to have a calm face, but the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

I don't laugh, I don't laugh, I don't laugh.

Anyway, can you let go of Xiaoxue? Can you give me a look?

"Makes you laugh." The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked up a flamboyant smile, and his eyes were bright and gentle, "You use it slowly, I'll take this grinding little goblin to rest first." ”

Leprechauns?

Burst!

Zi Yunchen finally couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of wine, and coughed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Ming Yuejue couldn't believe his ears, his gaze turned and turned between Luo Qingyin and the snow ginseng doll, a mouthful of old blood blocked in his throat, and he didn't vomit unpleasantly: "It turns out that the relationship between the internal personnel of Baicaotang is so close, it really opens my son's eyes." ”

Luo Qingyin reacted consciously, coughed dryly, and said, "He's not used to it, please forgive the three of you." ”

Ming Yuejue wrinkled her eyebrows and said, "Do you know about your relationship, Princess Luo Qingyin?" ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

Of course she knew, she was sitting here!

But how did she answer?

Zi Yunchen calmly picked up his wine glass: "Even if you didn't know it before, you will know it after today." ”

Wen Tian's pride: "......"

It's right to come to congratulate in person, it's worth it to watch such a scene.

Luo Qingyin's heart belonged to the problem, and finally ended with the disturbance of the snow ginseng doll, Luo Qingyin took the snow ginseng doll who didn't know what was going on at all and went back upstairs and exhaled softly.

Mao Dun Literature