Liang Juner felt that if he continued to stare like this, his eyes would probably pop out.
How can this man look at men for so long?
Ah, what a gay feeling...
"Ruyue has met the prince." She didn't want to be a "light bulb" anymore. Liang Jun'er could only remind the two people loudly to pay attention to the impact. There were children present, weren't they?
Rong Xuan then shifted his gaze slightly, but it was just a sideways glance, "Manager Xu, please prepare some good wine. Today, I will have a drink with you sir!"
"Except for the peach blossom girl you treasure in your house, don't even think about keeping me." Feng Jin looked very casual. With a slight flick of his right hand, the book in his hand was lying safely on the table, as if
It was as if someone put it down gently, without even turning the pages of the book.
Liang Jun'er only felt a breeze in front of her eyes, and then a figure flashed. The cup of tea in her hand somehow found its way into Rong Xuan's hand. Looking at him again, she gently pushed forward with her bare hand. The cup of tea seemed to have a long
Like eyes, it flew towards Feng Jin.
Feng Jin smiled lightly, picked it up at his fingertips, and followed it easily.
With all the big moves this time, the tea didn't even spill at all.
"The top of the snow is full of green, it really is a good tea!" Feng Jin said, putting the tea cup into his nose and gently sniffing it, and then gently said the name of the tea.
Wow, is this the legendary martial arts? Liang Jun'er almost screamed out. People in the 21st century seem to think that whenever they think of ancient times, they will naturally think of things like: white clothes fluttering, sword energy turning into frost, flying flowers
The scene of picking leaves and combining a man and a sword was helpless. She had never seen the kind of "real kung fu" on TV that could kill people invisibly since time travel.
Just a few seemingly random actions by these two people, but they contain a lot of knowledge!
"Wow, dad's kung fu is so good, don't you think so, sister Ruyue?" Liang Jun'er was just thinking about how to get these two people to "do it" again, and naturally she didn't hear Xiaobao call her again.
"Sister Ruyue?" Xiaobao looked at Jun'er Liang with a puzzled face, as if he couldn't understand her momentary "abnormality".
"Shhh, noisy!" Liang Jun'er touched Xiaobao's head with one hand, and suddenly slapped her own head hard with the other hand, as if she had encountered some very difficult problem.
This can't be blamed on Liang Jun'er. In modern times, she was a martial arts fan. Every time she read those martial arts novels, martial arts TV, martial arts movies, etc., she would always fantasize for a while that one day she could become a person who was feared.
A martial arts master, it's a pity that these beautiful pictures have always existed only in her personal imagination. Now she can see it with her own eyes...
Rong Xuan just looked at Liang Jun'er silently, not angry at all because of her rudeness. On the contrary, Manager Xu looked at her uneasily, fearing that she would do something inappropriate.
When she first saw Liang Jun'er, Feng Jin felt that this woman was a little different from other servants.
After getting along for a few days, although they had not spoken directly, Feng Jin had already seen in private that the relationship between this woman and Xiaobao Xiaobei was definitely unusual.
But now it seems that Rong Xuan's attitude toward this woman seems a bit unusual. It doesn't look like a master treating his servants.
It is said that the authorities are obsessed with it, but bystanders know clearly. Thinking of all the hidden things here, Feng Jin suddenly smiled for no reason: