Yan Yue laughs: "Maybe it was before ... the birthday of the left girl was too grand?"
Obviously, after the attitude of His Royal Highness today, Yan Yue has already knew his attitude.
The girl of Feng Dance is really very good, but not that she likes Fengwu girl, she will stand on the side of the phoenix dancer. After all, people like them never have their own position.
Their position lies in the master.
Who do you like, who they stand.
Fortunately, what the master likes is exactly what she appreciates, and Yan Yue thought happily.
"Boss Jun, have you been to Zuo Qingyu's birthday banquet, do you remember?!" Feng Xun patted his head and finally remembered, "At that time, Xiao Wu was a fiancee you booked, but your left family you went to
Birthday Banquet. "
Jun Linyuan narrowed his eyes halfway, doubting his face, did this happen?
Feng Xun was annoyed: "The people in the Jiuzhong Building are high, but they all talk about small dances like this. From this, what will outsiders say small dance? Why did this girl take the red envelope?
"
Since Yan Yue has stood on the side of Fengwu, she naturally bias her.
She seemed to say inadvertently: "The girl of Feng Dance is very casual about this matter. In this case, she will not deliberately grab the red envelope ... Then the red envelope automatically flys into her hands, but it is not known?"
Fengxun: "There are so many people in the emperor, how can the red envelopes of the special prize fly into her hands, unless Zuo Qingyu intentionally ... ah? This Zuo Qingyu, shouldn't it really mean it?!"
Yan Yue covered her lips and laughed, prompting: "The talented, the virgin of the Qing Dynasty did not know why, and he was angry, but the little king provoked her?"
Feng Yan: "I just saw her angry, so I called her out. Who knows who provoked her, forget it, this is not important."
Wind stretching.
Yan Yue's landlord looked at the little prince very helplessly, that is, her half of her master.
Is the boy so slow? She saw that Zuo Qingyu was angry at a glance, but how was the boy so slow about this kind of thing?
And she has been induced here, and the answer is going to be out ... he actually said that this is not important?!
Thinking of this, Yan Yue can't wait to slap the wind!
Feng Xun's attention has been transferred to Fengwu's birthday.
He was holding the index: "After the New Year, Xiao Wu is fourteen years old. In our Junwu Empire, it is a big girl.
Yan Yue glanced at His Royal Highness.
Although His Royal Highness did not nod obviously, he looked at the meaning in his eyes ... This is what he thinks.
It deserves to be the most proud His Royal Highness.
Yan Yue had a count in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Yeah, since the girl left a red envelope, or on the birthday of the Phoenix dancer, let's send a red envelope?"
Wind thought: "Are you happy with the people? Isn't it impossible, but ... will those people talk nonsense again?"
Yan Yue didn't have a good breath: "The tradition of sending a red envelope is what we have ever made since ancient times. Is it the first to do the left girl?"
Yan Yue doesn't even shout even the two words of the virgin now, and shouted the left girl directly.
"And-" Yan Yue's landlord smiled with her lips, "Feng Dance girl is so smart, she can definitely play the red envelope, isn't it?"
Hahito!
The Fengwu of the Star meteorite, somehow, suddenly sneezed!