"I’ll take care of it myself." Xuanyu grinned enthusiastically.
Blue ink Yan’s face is black and he’s almost at the bottom of the pot.
Xuan Yu is still in a bad state. "Are you angry?"
Qing Moyan gritted her teeth for a long time and spit out a word "get out!"
Xuanyu promptly retired without saying anything.
Qing Mo Yan is full of anger and venting the whole person, just like taking a group of Mars with him, he can light a piece wherever he goes.
All the people who died with him were silent, and no one knew what the Lord was angry with.
Out of the house the carriage green ink yan put the curtain to hand lamented.
What’s the matter with him? It’s just a small matter, but he’s so angry. It’s nothing like him.
"The second young master followed" the window of the foreign dead man woke up in a low voice
Green ink Yan eyes light a fiercely decisive way "diverted not to grange in the city more transfer".
Come on, green ink Yan ordered the carriage to circle around the city, and the second young master followed him in a rented carriage.
Green ink Yan carriage turned in the city for two hours and finally stopped outside Baiyulou.
The second young master hesitated whether to continue to follow until he found the monster girl or go home.
Far away, he saw the blue ink yan carriage into the white jade floor.
It seems that today is hopeless. Let’s go home.
The second young master left the carriage at the corner and threw it to the driver. Half a piece of broken silver was about to leave when he suddenly saw some strange men surrounded him.
"You … what do you want?" Second young master nervous way
"Why don’t you want to invite Sir Zhong in for a drink? Isn’t it a little thirsty for him to follow you for so long?"
The second young master was horrified and surrounded by those people, pushing and shoving into Baiyulou.
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The second young master was surrounded by several dead men and entered Baiyulou.
On the third floor, Bao Qingmo Yan’s big makin knife sat inside, and the man was attentive to the tea table and set up six dishes of exquisite snacks and snacks.
These snacks are RuXiaoNan’s favorite. I glanced at those dishes and suddenly felt lost my appetite.
There is no little thing to compete with him, and it feels that no matter how delicious things are, they are not attractive.
"The second young master is here."
A dead man came in outside the door.
Green ink Yan callous ordered a dead man to push the second young master in and then back out.
Xuanyu glanced at the second young master coldly and followed him out with the door.
The second young master was shivering behind him.
Blue ink yan poured some tea light way "sit down"
Second young master should be carefully sitting opposite the green ink Yan, and I don’t know what to do with playing drums.
"What do you want to eat?" Qing Mo Yan seems to have invited him to dinner and called the man in to order.
"I … I don’t want to eat anything. Just be the boss."
So Qing Mo Yan ordered two Baiyulou specialties and four ordinary dishes. Finally, she even ordered Hong Ling girl from Qianyuefang to accompany her.
The second young master’s ass is moving around in the chair, and his heart is even more uneasy
"The second brother has nothing to say?" Blue ink yan faint way
The second young master suddenly took a swig of wine and forced himself to calm down. "Eldest brother, what does this mean? I asked a friend out today. Who knows that I was tied up by a group of barbarians just after I got here … "And he frowned." Those people are working under the hand of Big Brother? Such unreasonable difficulties will cause trouble to eldest brother. "
Qing Moyan looked at him calmly. "Did you come out with a friend?"
"Yes," said the second young master, crustily skin of head. He simply refused to recognize it.
"I don’t know who you invited … why don’t you call us and have two drinks together?" The words sound just fell outside and there was a noisy shout.
"It’s rare for Shao Qing to treat me and be disrespectful!"
After saying this, four young men dressed as rich men rushed in.
"Second young master, it’s rare for you to please Shao Qing’s adult. Today we punish ourselves for three cups."
Everyone around the second young master has slapped his shoulder and called for the man to drink.
The second young master sat there for a long time without returning to absolute being.
Qing Mo Yan looked at his brother with a faint light. "Is this your friend?"
"Ah … it’s them" stammered the second young master. "I have an appointment with them to drink here, but who knows the eldest brother is there?" The words behind him are more and more slippery, and several other people seem to be very familiar.
The veins stood out in the blue ink face. "It suddenly occurred to me that there are still things I haven’t told the Zhuang people clearly."
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