Chapter 85 85.Or you're advanced

Ji Yingting's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

He himself stood sneakily at the door and didn't go in, he just asked out loud, isn't it his now?

Ji Ying pursed the corners of her lips and stopped talking.

It's not that he thinks he's wrong. He simply remembered what Ji Yanli had said.

The third master, he doesn't like the relationship between the brothers is not harmonious!

Shen Tian glanced at Ji Ying's stuffy gourd appearance, and couldn't help but touch his chin, this guy is back to the furnace today?

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Ji Yanli's deep voice in the room, "Come in!" ”

The movement outside was quite loud, and Ji Yanli was not deaf, Shen Tian and Ji Ying were talking, and he naturally heard it clearly.

Listening to this unhappy voice, Shen Tian's conditioned reflex was to shrink, and then squeezed his eyes at Ji Ying, "Brother Ji, why don't you go first?" ”

She said, gesturing to the door in front of her.

Ji Ying: "......"

How can this scene be so familiar?

Ji Ying's thoughts turned around and gradually came back to her senses.

Could it be that the third master is in a bad mood?

Scold!

If there is something, it is Brother Ji, and if there is nothing, it is Ji Ying. This Shen Qing!

Ji Ying figured out the key to it, and didn't go in, just stood at the door and watched, and said expressionlessly, "You go in, it's okay for me to go in, besides, the third master didn't call me in." ”

Fart!

He clearly came over because of something, and what did he sneak here to do if he had nothing to do?

Shen tilted his lips and looked at him and raised his fingers, "Brother, count you ruthless!" ”

Ji Ying glanced at him expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Go in, the third master is still waiting for your pastries." ”

Listening to this, there is a bit of schadenfreude.

Shen Tian was about to carry the pastries in, when he heard Ji Yanli command lightly, "Ji Ying, you come in!" ”

Shen Tian was slightly stunned, and his footsteps stopped.

After a moment, she couldn't help but suddenly cover her mouth and snicker.

Hahaha!

Call you schadenfreude.

Ji Ying glanced at her and saw that her shoulders were shaking badly, and her eyebrows were wrinkled enough to trap flies.

The third master just asked him to go in, is it so funny, Ji Ying is very puzzled.

After a while, he heard Ji Yanli say again, "Shen Tian, you also come in." ”

Shen Tian's smile suddenly fell, his expression collapsed, and he looked at death as if he were home.

Is this considered joy and sorrow?

Ji Ying watched her expression change back and forth, funny and funny, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook up a curvature that even he didn't even notice.

The two of them went in one after the other.

"Third Master."

After Ji Ying entered, he stood next to him and waited without speaking.

Shen Tian could only stubbornly go up, take the pastries he bought and present them as if he was offering treasures, and said with a dog's leg, "Third master, this is the pastry that his subordinates bought for you, you can taste it." ”

"Let it go."

Ji Yanli deliberately stared at her eyebrows and looked at her.

Delicate and delicate eyebrows, looking at the eyebrows and clear eyes, if you are born as a boy, too delicate. But if it's a girl, this delicacy is just right.

Shen Tian blinked, looking at Ji Yanli's gaze, his eyes suspicious.

"Third master, what are you looking at, but what's wrong with your subordinates' faces?"

Shen Tian touched his face.

In fact, Ji Yanli was already staring at her in her heart, she subconsciously wanted to glance away, and finally held back.

Ji Yanli stared at Shen Tian for a long time, and his eyes were suddenly revealed.

Women dressed as men inevitably look like boys and girls.

I thought Shen Tian was ugly before, but it turned out that the problem was here.

Ji Yanli said with a smile, "There's nothing wrong with your face. It's a pity that this face is born into a boy, but if it is a female doll, it will be much more pleasing to the eye. ”

Shen was shocked, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

She blinked, hid the horror on her face and smiled, "Third Master, what are you talking about, your subordinates are iron-clad men, not those delicate female dolls." Besides, if I were a female doll, the third master wouldn't keep me by my side. ”

(End of chapter)