"She is the maid of the Feng family, and the elderly serving the adult is a matter of her division."
"Huh, then you say that, Xia Yu Orange is a person from the wind? If she is here, do you dare to treat her like this?"
"Ms. Xia is a woman that adults like. She takes care of the adults and she should do it." If Xia Yuyan is here, Zhu Yan will not do that.
He didn't dare to forget that Feng Yan once told him that he would respect Miss Xia as much as he was.
Isn't this clearly saying that she is not a person in the wind? Li Wanqing is very angry, but Zhu Yan is a person around Feng Yan, and she dare not attack. She had to watch him and Muzi feed the bartender soup.
颢 Drink it.
"Miss Li, I am for you. If you insist on doing this, I have touched him without the permission of adults. I promise, you can no longer take a step in the wind."
"Then you should try it, anyway, you don't want me to be here at all." Li Wanqing's narrow eyes flashed and said fiercely.
Zhu Yan carefully lowered the wind, pulled over the quilt, and said, "Miss Li is heavy, I just don’t want adults and old ladies to argue for you, otherwise ..."
Zhu Yan paused, and turned around: "The adult can't be drunk for long, Miss Li left first!"
Of course, Li Wanqing didn't want to leave, but after listening to Zhu Yan's words, she was worried that Feng Yan woke up and saw her very angry. Although her grandma protects her, after all, she needs Fengya's seeing.
I thought it was an opportunity to get drunk tonight. Who knows that it would be like this?
She stood up sharply, glanced at the sleeping wind, and stared at Zhu Yan fiercely, twisted out.
"Miss Li is very angry!" Muzi brought the empty bowl out of the bedroom.
Zhu Yan turned off the lights in the bedroom, closed the door, and sat down in front of the low table: "Maintaining the mind of adults is my responsibility."
"Zhu Yan, what kind of woman is Miss Xia?" Muzi asked curiously.
"It's a woman who likes adults." Zhu Yan smiled, "She can make adults laugh."
Muzi also smiled happily: "The adults have always been so serious that the woman who can make him laugh must be good!"
Zhu Yan made a snoring gesture and motioned for her not to speak again.
Nympho
When the sky is fast, the wind wakes up.
After hearing the movement, Zhu Yan opened the door, and saw that Feng Yan was already standing in the house, and was rubbing the temple with his hands.
"grown ups!"
Feng Yan turned his head, looked at Zhu Yan and Muzi, and asked, "Are you always outside?"
Two people nodded at the same time.
"Go to rest!" Feng Yan's voice was a little dull. After that, he walked into the bathroom.
After taking a bath, changing his clothes, Feng Yan walked out of the house and passed through the corridor. He came to the garden and stood under the cherry tree wrapped in the white snow.
The snowflakes flying in the sky are not big snow, but the thin and light snow like fluttering. Such snow will generally be fully opened in the morning.
Therefore, at this time, the pink makeup and jade building under the dim light appear particularly beautiful and rare.
The people in the wind house are still asleep, and the entire courtyard group is quiet.
Feng Yan passed through the garden, bypass the front courtyard, and walked to the gate.
The servant of the duty met, and quickly saluted: "Adult!"
"Open the door!"
The maid nodded, reached out and pushed the heavy wooden door fan. The ancient wooden door made a "squeak" sound, and it looked particularly clear in the quiet air.
Feng Yan stepped out of the door, and a figure rushed to his body suddenly: "Hey, why is you?"