Although Ning Fumo's phantom face was not as beautiful as his original beauty, it was also handsome and extraordinary. is dressed in red and is enchanting and graceful, but it does not hide his manhood at all.

"What's going on?" came to the private room, and Ning Fumo said coldly.

When Leng Jun saw the person coming, he was about to salute, but he paused vividly, the lord changed his face, it must be that he didn't want people to see his true face.

"Who are you?" asked the sharp female voice arrogantly, this woman was quite handsome, but looking at her dress, you could know that this person should be just a maid, and the serious young lady sat elegantly on the side and did not make a sound. The woman was a little dignified, but because of that arrogance, it made people feel very uncomfortable. Obviously appreciate others and ask for others, but he looks high. And she looked at him, which made him feel very uncomfortable, of course, except for the drunken girl, the admiring glances of other women cast at him would make him uncomfortable.

Ning Fumo didn't even look at her, his eyes were just locked on the screen that fell to the ground. That's the screen that the girl bought herself.

"What about you? "The maid is even more domineering.

"Who let her in and called her?"

"Yes...... Well, I was derelict in my duties. "In the face of the coldness of the master, he can fight, and he is not even afraid of pain or death, but in the face of a creature like a woman, especially a woman like this, he is really helpless.

The maid held her head high, as if she could be superior to others in this way, and said, "Are you a flower burial?" and looked him up and down.

"Go and let the flower burial come and see my young lady!"

"Who are you? smashed the plum makeup thing, do you know the consequences?" Ning Fumo didn't answer the rhetorical question, looking at the maid's eyes like looking at a dead thing.

Xu was frightened by the murderous aura on his body, and the maid stammered: "Our young lady wants to see the flower burial, right...... It's the honor of a flower burial!" said and deliberately straightened his body, looking indispensable.

"Just if an ant wants to see this son, does this son want to see him?"

Hearing him say this, the eyes of the young lady who sat dignified brightened even more.

"You!" the maid was so choked by him that she couldn't say anything, and her face turned red with anger.

At this time, the young lady, who had never spoken, opened her mouth elegantly: "The little girl's surname is Wen Mingya, she loves to caress the qin, some time ago, she occasionally heard the sound of the child's piano, and she was shocked, and she wanted to make friends with the child, I wonder if there is such an honor?"

"Our young lady is the daughter of the prefect, and my aunt is the prime minister's wife!" The maid didn't know where the confidence came from, and she looked like others were climbing up to them.

Leng Jun sneered on the side, hehe, the daughter of the prefect, their Miss Zhu is the sweetheart of the three princes, the guest of honor on the throne today, and the daughter of the prefect dares to be so arrogant, completely forgetting that he has just been entangled by two weak women who have no power to restrain the chicken, and the straight way in his heart is that only women and villains are difficult to raise, fortunately, Miss Zhu is not contaminated at all except for loving money, a little trouble, and the hypocrisy of other women is not contaminated at all.

"Jewel must not be rude. Wen Ya saw Ning Fumo sitting aside, ignoring herself, and had to reprimand her maid. It's cold and funny, now that I know that I reprimanded the maid for being rude, why did I go earlier?

Her words finally caused Ning Fumo's reaction: "Zhu'er?" The dangerous aura in her eyes couldn't be hidden, and in an instant, the person had come to Zhu'er's side, and her bony hand grabbed her neck, "You dare to call Zhu'er?" The green tendons bulged, making his hands look better and better.

"Dude, what are you doing?" Wen Ya saw that Ning Fumo was not like scaring people, full of murderous energy, and really wanted to kill Zhu'er, she couldn't help but panic, she deliberately connived at Zhu'er to smash things before, and now she regrets that her intestines can be green.

Ning Fumo ignored her, and actually lifted Zhu'er into the air.

"Dude, it's all our recklessness today, and I ask Gongzi's subordinates to be merciful. Wen Ya looked pitiful and wanted to cry.

Seeing that his lord seemed to be going to move seriously, and it was a mortal he never looked at, he pondered for a moment, echoed Ning Fumo's ear, and whispered with internal force: "Lord, Miss Zhu said that you can't see blood in the plum makeup, it's unlucky." "It's not for that maid to intercede, it's really just because of what Zhu Yanzui said.

At this time, Ning Fumo's ears also seemed to echo the words that Zhu Yanzui often explained to them: "Smiling faces welcome people, and kindness makes money." ”

So he slowly let go of his hand, took a silk handkerchief handed by Leng Jun, and wiped it carefully, as if he had just touched something so dirty and filthy: "Change your name or die." An inexplicable sentence shocked everyone present, did Zhu'er's name provoke him?

Leng Jun came back to his senses, and couldn't help but purse his lips and swallow the smile into his stomach, it turned out that the Lord cared about this, no wonder...... Then he looked at the maid named Zhu'er sympathetically, I only blame you for what is not good, you have to re-emphasize Miss Zhu's name, although it is only the same pronunciation as Miss Zhu's surname, but who asked you to smash Miss Zhu's things?

"What's wrong with Pearl's name?" Pearl, already frightened, was already stretched to the ground, gasping for breath, and asked Wen Ya in bewilderment.

"My son doesn't like it!" What a wayward reason......

"You, do you still have the royal law? We are the family of the prefect, you ...... Aren't you afraid of being in prison like this?" Zhu'er finally came to her senses and said confidently, Leng Jun had to admire this girl's courage, was she really bold or did she not know that she had just escaped death?

Wen Ya interrupted her and said, "Okay, let's change it, and you will be called Ke'er in the future." Looking at Ning Fumo's eyes, there was a hint of fanaticism, what should I do, such a playboy makes her more conquestful.

Zhu'er, no, now it's called Ke'er, can only hum twice unconvinced.

"Manager Leng, here's a list of these things to give to this ......" Lord Demon Venerable has forgotten the surname of the gentle girl, or he didn't care about it at all.

"Wen, the little woman's surname is Wen. There was a hint of imperceptible urgency in the gentle and soft words.

"Give it to this Miss Wen and let her compensate her in full. Saying that, he finally gave Wen Ya a look, "Miss Wen shouldn't mind, right? Otherwise, we won't be able to explain to the master." "No, the drunken girl in charge, if she sees that the screen she bought with her own hands is smashed, she may be angry. Thinking like this, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a smile, and he was stunned when he saw Wen Ya.

Then he was shocked that he was out of shape, and said with a smile: "This is natural, we were reckless, not to mention compensation according to the price, even double should be." ”

"That's good, Mr. Leng, please add the lost work expenses, mental loss expenses, and labor expenses. Ning Fumo leisurely played with his slender fingers, and said coolly, these fees are what the drunk girl has been talking about.

Although Wen Ya on the side didn't understand very well, she also knew that they were going to knock her off, but she said it herself, and it was in front of the man she liked, so she couldn't give this face.

Leng Jun heard this and happily wrote it down.

"Five days later, it is my father's birthday, and I invited many famous families in Jinling City, I don't know if the playboy is willing to sit in the burrow?"

Ning Fumo's flawless fingers tapped the table gently and regularly, Wen Ya thought he was thinking, but only Ning Fumo knew in his heart that he was silently reciting Zhu Yan's drunken words in his heart, "A smiling face welcomes people, and kindness generates wealth." Otherwise, he was afraid that he would accidentally pinch the ant to death.

"Miss Wen is polite, and I'll ask our head first. As he spoke, he got up slowly, and left with a lotus walk. What should I do, I haven't seen a drunk girl for a while, and I miss it tightly.

Wen Ya only thought that he wanted to get away with it, and really went to ask the boss of Mei Makeup, so she had some confidence in her heart, took out the post and handed it to Yu Lengjun, and left with a smile.

Ning Fumo returned to the backyard and saw Zhu Yandrunk holding a bamboo and pouting with a face full of grievances.

"What's the matter? The deity has only been away for a while, who of them has bullied you again?" Ning Fumo was like a mother returning from a trip to see her child being bullied.

"Who can bully her? It's good if she doesn't bully people!" Hearing Ning Fumo's words, Long Qingcang didn't follow, but when he said this, he regretted it very much, the dead woman was bullied so badly before, they ...... His words also provoked Bai Liyan and Ning Fumo to give him a cold look when Zhu Yandrunk couldn't see it.

Zhu Yan was drunk and saw Ning Fumo coming back, and immediately smiled: "Dealt with? Who is it? Did there be a fight?"

Ning Fumo patted her head dotingly: "It's all dealt with, an ant just takes himself too seriously, he didn't fight, and he was sent away by me in a very peaceful way." He said and put on a look of waiting to be praised.

"Ah, you would even use a peaceful way? Tell me about it, so that I can see it too. Zhu Yan drunkenly pinched his arm for him, looking like he was listening.

Ning Fumo briefly talked about Wen Ya's invitation to attend the prefect's birthday banquet, of course, ignoring the maid who was originally called Zhu'er and is now called Ke'er.

After listening to him, Zhu Yandrunk patted his thigh: "Okay, what a rare opportunity to make money, Mo Li Dragon Scales, you all go, let the dignitaries and dignitaries of Jinling see the power of our plum makeup." ”

Bai Liyan smiled bitterly to herself, this girl didn't remember that she had a good relationship with the third prince and even Xuanhuang before, and now she actually asked them to sell their hue for the sake of a mere prefect, and when she remembered, she might look down on herself like this......, right? Bai Liyan was shocked in his heart, I hope Xiao Drunk will never remember, how good it is to be heartless.