Wu Qi'er's eyes widened in surprise.

Surprised: "What do you mean, Tang Ying?!"

So Canghai pouted for the third time. It's boring.

"You actually look at a beautiful woman who is stripped naked in front of your eyes and pouts?" Wu Qi'er raised her voice, took two steps forward and stared at Canghai in surprise. "You still don't feel bored?!"

Canghai shrugged his shoulders and pouted for the fourth time.

"It's ugly. "Canghai Road.

Wu Qi'er's eyes suddenly widened as big as the mouth of a bowl. Wu Qi'er stared at her, breathing, unable to say a word.

Canghai sighed in disappointment and picked up the remaining rice bowl. Grunted, "It really affects my appetite...... It also affects appetite ...... than Rong Chengche" pouted his lips for the fifth time, and together with a piece of meat, he took the last bite of rice into his mouth, puffing out his cheeks and chewing.

Wu Qi'er stared at the bowl with big eyes in disbelief and looked down at her beautiful body that affected her appetite. It is so beautiful that no man has ever refused to give in, no man has never been admired and desired, and no man has never been full of praise.

And only "before that".

Since then, at least one man has been disappointed, disinterested, and affected his appetite.

Wu Qi'er stared at Canghai with big eyes in disbelief to the extreme, and muttered, "Tang Ying, are you tired of being crooked?"

Wu Qi'er was struck by this painful blow and was powerless. Don't talk about anger, you can't even get angry, you can't even speak loudly, and you can't even stand on your feet.

However, there is a kind of hatred in this world, and the surface is like a calm sea.

However, the calmer the waves, the more turbulent the bottom of my heart becomes.

The more indelible.

The more unforgivable.

Wu Qi'er staggered and walked naked to the sea.

Canghai was full of energy and took the soup pot bigger than his face in his hand, and took a sip on the edge of the basin. It was as if he was the one who suffered a heavy blow.

"How dare you ......" Wu Qi'er staggered closer to the Eight Immortals table.

Canghai raised his eyes with the soup pot, and said in shock: "Don't come here!"

"Hey, don't come here, what are you doing? Ah......hh I don't know what to do...... What will it do...... Oh, why are you still here?"

Wu Qi'er's hideous face was behind the Eight Immortals table. His face was covered with a cold black shadow.

"Woo......" Canghai whimpered in fright, holding the soup basin and curling into a ball.

Wu Qi'er's black face was still approaching.

Never give up.

As if to go over the round table.

The black shadow gradually shrouded in the sea, and the sea only felt that it was going to be topless.

No catastrophe.

"Ah——!h Hold the soup bowl and kick it with both feet.

But it was a lot of noise.

Wu Qi'er was stunned suddenly.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Seihei Shino.

A scream suddenly came from one of the many houses in Daichun Pavilion.

The woman screamed.

After a shudder on the roof floor.

Canghai came back to his senses in a cold sweat.

There was a mess in front of me.

The table of eight immortals overturned.

Cups, plates, and dishes are scattered.

Delicious food all over the place.

Standing, there are two brocade piers on the left and right of the sea.

Canghai sat in the middle of Jindun, holding a pot of steaming fresh soup, holding his tail and trembling.

"Come on!"

The maids in the chess garden poured out of the nest when they heard the shout.

In the bedroom, I saw a woman with a head full of dishes.

Dressed in a shining blue and black silk robe.

"Oh, this is ham, this is winter bamboo shoots...... Is this deer tendon?Oh, the deer tendon is red, is it simmering deer tendon?" (To be continued......)