Chapter 3365 : Beautiful Butterfly 7——Princes of Fengyan Opera
Dad shook his head, the more he heard it, the less he understood it. He shook the teapot and came to us.
The road was full of people, and I couldn't step on Liao Liang's herbs and flowers, and I was almost in one row and two rows.
Mingfeng stood at the end in a embarrassing way and said hatefully: "Feed the unfamiliar dog."
"Hahahaha!" Everyone burst into laughter again, pointing at the dog speechlessly: it was a dog.
I'm like watching a movie, but I don't know
Yin Yijie hugged me and asked me coldly: "Is it fun?"
Hum? I looked up at him and blinked, but I didn't see anything I was playing.
Yin Yijie pointed to the dog and said, "Hehe is our son. You can do whatever you want it to do. How about it, are you smart?"
The dog is very smart and always sticks to me; now he is like a general who returns to the camp successfully, running back and jumping into my arms, wagging his tail to seek credit.
Yin Yijie touched its head and asked me to prove it, saying, "Go, chase a butterfly for mom, see if the butterfly is beautiful or mom's beautiful."
I said, "I won't go anymore. I just ran for a while and I'm tired."
Dogs can also be tired. What kind of butterflies can they chase? It must be Yin Yijie who teases them. I don’t understand.
Everyone looked at me with a sad and resentful look on their faces.
I don't know what's going on.
Yuhubing wailed: "Young Master Yin, everyone is just kidding, can't you do this, right?
Let us a group of big men catch butterflies for little kids
OK, I sacrifice my life for justice and kill myself to be a good man and sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman to ride the world of a concubine. No one knows that it is lychee coming.”
Yin Yijie's eyes were cold and ruthless, and everyone was afraid to be lazy.
There are many butterflies in the garden, let them catch them
The twelfth brother blushed and resented: "I didn't say anything. Young Master Yin, you can't do this, why do you say I'm a brother-in-law?"
Liao Liang smiled and rolled on the ground, patted the ground and asked, "Twelve Young Master, is he your sister?"
The twelfth brother was stunned and said, "My sister is not Bao Si. In order to make her smile, she also played with the princes.
I can help you with the matter of tearing the silk, and I can also consider Xiaokeren when tearing the fan."
The twelfth brother spoke, and no one else went to catch butterflies, waiting for the result