Chapter Eighty-Six: Miss Jinyu

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The shadow of the moon is swaying, and the moon is like water. The mirror-like moon hangs high in the sky, bringing silver brilliance to the earth.

"You are in my 'drunken dream and death building', drank ten pots of heavenly pulp, three jars of cloud liquid, and these messy side dishes, the total amount is hundreds of taels, Xiao Heng, let's pay the silver first!"

The man who spoke was dressed in snow-white satin, his black hair was tied with a white ribbon, his waist was wrapped in white silk and long tassels, and he was tied with mutton fat and white jade, and he was covered with soft smoke and light yarn.

The eyebrows are long into the sideburns, the slender and gentle eyes, the smile is full of bad intentions at this time, and the bridge of the nose is straight, which looks a little feminine.

Jin Heng was lying on the soft couch, the wine did not leave his hand, his eyes glanced out of the window, and his tone was light as if he was talking to himself: "It's really ...... Disobedient. โ€

When the man in white saw that he began to say things he didn't understand again, he became more and more curious, this guy has been drinking alcohol since noon, which uncle annoyed him?

If you can annoy him as a god, you have to get acquainted with him when you have time.

Jin Heng's eyes suddenly lit up, raised his eyebrows, looked at him coldly, and his tone was cool and refreshing:

"You, what did you just call me?"

The man in white raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile on his face: "Hehe, why bother, it's just a title, otherwise, you can also call me Xiaoyu, or Ah Jin, so kind." I'd love to do it anyway! Hehe......"

As if thinking of something, Jin Heng raised his eyebrows again, looked at the starry sky outside the window, and muttered to himself:

"Little Ah...... No, is it kind? โ€

"Uh-huh, of course dear...... Yes? โ€

Little Arnold? Who? Could it be that the person who angered this master, listening to the name, looks like a woman! This guy has finally opened his mind?

Jin Yu looked like 'I see' and grinned silently.

Jin Heng frowned, staring at his hand, his soul not possessed.

Her fingertips seemed to be still lingering with the faint smell of blood during the day, and her brows frowned unconsciously, she ...... It's self-inflicted! Why did she let herself go? is really arrogant, in the whole world, who dares to ignore him like this, it is a long life.

frowned and flattened, with a look of chagrin, why did she let herself go, and she would go honestly? Who does she think she is? It seems, as if...... She didn't say anything to let her go?

Obviously, someone, whose brain was already in a rusty state, had forgotten that Yan Nuo was temporarily speechless.

Jin Yu looked like she was watching a play, staring at the changes on Jin Heng's face, and she was so cool in her heart!

There is nothing more important in life than seeing like-minded people with frustrated faces! It's more fun than watching a play.

If you want to say who is the best friend, Jinyu is naturally the first to go.

Just when Jin Heng was still secretly competing with himself, a black shadow knelt respectfully in front of his couch, lowered his eyebrows and said:

"Master, what you want is ready."

Jin Heng didn't look up, and said lightly: "Throw it away." โ€

"Yes."

The man in black got up and wanted to leave, but behind him, Jin Heng's lazy voice sounded again: "Let it go." โ€

"Yes."

The man in black carefully placed a black cloth bag on the table, turned around, and just raised his breath and wanted to retreat first-

"Hey...... If there is really a master, there are subordinates. You little black man, every time you ignore your son, you don't say hello, it's really rude. โ€

Jinyu's eyebrows were full of smiles, looking at Fusang, who was stiff all over her body in an instant, she was very happy in her heart, and she liked to see this master and servant eat deflated.

"Fuso, say hello...... Nothing more. โ€

Jin Heng raised his eyebrows, his expression was still lazy, his words were extremely slow, and his tone was flat, but Fusang was inexplicably frightened when he heard it.

How could he not know what the master meant, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, took two steps forward, arched his hand at Jin Yu, and said:

"Jin, Miss Jinyu, Fusang is polite."

"Poofโ€”"

Jin Yu was cold, and a mouthful of bitter tea that had just entered her mouth squirted out, "Cough, cough, cough...... You, you, you......"

Jinyu choked and flushed, and pointed at Fusang's nose angrily, but was speechless.

Jin Heng smiled at the corner of his eyes, lowered his eyes, and drank the liquor in the cup!

Fuso in situ remains the same, and it is in a dilemma.

"Go down."

Fusang's heart suddenly felt like a heavy burden, and the order disappeared in an instant.

"You, I said you, that's how you educated your family Fusang?"

Jin Yu tasted the taste of happiness and sorrow at this time, and asked Jin Heng in a sullen manner.

"The mouth is long on him, and I am also very helpless."

A few fluttering words floated into Jinyu's eardrums, and he almost jumped up in anger.

is cunning and cunning, and he is obedient when he gets cheap, and he is shameless. Jin Yu took a breath and scolded Jin Heng silently in the bottom of her heart.

"You look like you're scolding me."

But someone seems to be able to read minds, and he can see through his mind at a glance, leaving Jinyu speechless.