Chapter 889 I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it——
Xuan Yi continued to stare at him: "On the way back, does the Jun Old General Assembly promise to let people follow? Under the circumstances of the other party?"
Feng Yan refuted: "That, that's because Feng Xiaowu dragged his family, she did not cultivate itself, the boss of the king ..."
Xuan Yi hugs the sword with both hands: "Oh, the principle of our king boss will change the principle because of pity?"
That's not Jun Linyuan!
Feng Yan: "I remembered! On the way back, it was not the boss of Jun who took the initiative to bring a small dance, but a small dance, do you remember?"
Feng Xun suddenly became excited: "Because the little dance girl took the initiative to catch up! Yes, that's it!"
"Also, when you were in Wanping Town before, you didn't see it. Feng Xiaowu touched the boss's door late at night ..."
Xuan Yi looked at Feng Xun with a smile: "Don't talk about whether there is any misunderstanding of this matter, just say this ... If you change a girl, you guess, what will happen?"
Xuan Yi smiled faintly: "We haven't seen Jun Linyuan who treats the girl near him. Don't say far, just to say, the former Gongsun Qing, still lying now, the latter Mu Yaoyao, the latter, Mu Yaoyao,
Still crying now. "
"And the nature of climbing bed in the middle of the night will only be more serious. Did you see Feng Xiaowu hurt?"
Wind shook his head.
"Did Feng Xiaowu cry?"
Feng Xun thought for a while, shook his head.
Xuanyi spreads hands: "So, understand?"
Feng Yan shook his head: "But I still don't believe it, how could Jun Boss like Feng Xiaowu? This is impossible ..."
Xuan Yi sneered: "Did you be understood before?"
"Poon, you understand?" Feng Xun's electric light and firestone, suddenly thought of the boss of Jun to find him twice!
Xuan Yi smiled faintly: "The boss of the king has no reason, why find you to duel? Think about the cause and consequences."
If something else is said, Fengxun may not believe it, but these twice he was trapped, and it was inexplicable, and his memory was deep.
Listening to Xuan Yi said this, Fengxun started to remember.
The first time was after the Yan family banquet. At that time, the boss and Feng Xiaowu were about to get on the carriage, and then he was afraid that Feng Xiaowu was injured.
Feng Xun puzzled: "But for the second time, what's the matter with Feng Xiaowu?"
Xuan Yi touched her nose.
In fact, the second time was his pot, but it was thrown on Fengxun's body. The original thing was not ready to tell Fengxun, but it was a stupid look at him. If you do n’t say it, alas.
Xuan Yi was helpless, and could only talk to the scenery of that beforehand.
"What do you say!" Feng Xun almost jumped up, "You, you, you, you are so such a boss, don't you worry that Feng Xiaowu will be hit by the boss of the king?!"
"Did she be beaten?" Xuan Yi seemed to laugh.
The words of Fengxian stopped abruptly.
"Feng Xiaowu ran away that night. The next day, you didn't see the expression of the boss of Jun? You didn't ask for a question, what happened, the boss of Jun stole joy?" Xuan Yi glanced at Feng Xun
At a glance.
Fengxun: "..."
He really doesn't believe it!
Don't believe or believe it!
However, when Xuan Yi smashed this pile, one piece, iron -like facts to his head, Fengxun had a feeling of being split by a thunder!
"I don't believe it, don't believe it, don't believe it ..." Although Feng Yan said unbelievable, his head was shaking, but in fact, his heart had already believed in four or five points.