Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

The righteous Lord came back, she gave way, and then divorced, and she didn't count them in half.

But can't they just put up with it for a little while and come out for two days?

Gu Beilu covered his slightly sullen chest and his eyes burst into flames.

The little fox hurriedly poured her a cup of chrysanthemum tea: "Sit down, miss, and I'll send them away. ”

Miss's ex-husband came to the store with her current wife. Where did they really drink tea here? Isn't that beating the lady's face?

He was just about to get up, and a jade of shallots grabbed his arm: "No... don't throw them away, serve them the best tea, and charge me hard! ”

Phoenix brought a woman to Xiu-en-ai. If he dares to come, she dares to face it.

What, anyway, she didn't give him her true heart, after all, everything was right.

If she had been captured by his tenderness, now she really didn't know what she was going to do.

“Okay...” Little Fox landed out.

Wan Wang's carriage is parked outside the tea house. Wan Wang has got off the carriage, the people in the tea house, the people outside the tea house, the people upstairs, with countless pairs of eyes tight on the curtains of the carriage, imagine how the woman who kicked the former princess out of the city was born.

After all, the former princess was born with a national scent, and the sunken fish fell on the geese, although it was a waste.

Like knowing that everyone was waiting for her to show up, the beauty in the carriage dashed for a while before reaching out a slim hand as white as a jade.

Wan took her hand and held her down.

The people are absolutely amazing. He is a beautiful beauty. The Wan Wang is truly brilliant.

The new princess, more than the previous princess, has a festive flair, which is the most appealing to men.

Phoenix took her waist into the tea house.

So his gaze followed both of them, and the little fox greeted him, smiling: “Wan Wang, the Princess of Wan came to the store, really let the shop flourish, please take a seat. ”

Yan An Jun glanced at him and his eyes lit up: “I told you this tea house is nice, you see even the guys in the store are so stunning. ”

Phoenix didn't look away and swept the little fox in the corner of his eyes.

The nose seems to smell familiar.

He reached out and grabbed the little fox: "What's that smell on you? ”

Outside the tea building, the audience on the tea building stared at each other. Wan Wang saw the demonic gentle little cabinet?

How dare you go up there and grab him?

The little fox's face was puzzled: “Small body only smells like tea, just made chrysanthemum tea. Want a pot? ”

Bullshit, he definitely doesn't smell like chrysanthemum tea.

But it's not like he's lying, and he's afraid to lie.

Feng Qingtian let him go, his heart slipped for a while, his eyebrows slightly raised, Yan An Chun helped him, holding his arm: “Wan Wang, so many people are watching. ”

Phoenix hugged her with her palm and took her overwhelmingly thin waist to the second floor of the teahouse.

The little fox pushes open an elegant room with windows on the street and across the street is the moat of White Empire City.

However, in the early winter, there is no good view, but the warm sun spills in through the window, interwoven with the noise outside the window, which makes it seem like there is a good quiet in the grace room.

Yan An Chun loosened Phoenix's hand and ran in first. He looked down at the window and said delicately: “My lord, there are candy gourds there, I want to eat them. ”