The distance between the two men was so close that their breath was lingering together.
Yan Beicheng's eyes were dark and his voice was low and dumb. "You said I was naive, eh?"
The flower water Mou on the Mo deeply looks into the Yan North City that seem to take, the eye of the magic sort, Zheng Leng for a long time, just can be able to come back to God, the ear root quietly climbed up a layer of faint red, "Yan North City, you don't make trouble."
Then he raised his hand to push Yan Beicheng's chest and wanted to withdraw from his arms.
"I don't think so." Yan Beicheng curled his mouth, and was very rogue. He tightened the slender waist of the flower in the street, and his eyes were a bit evil and frivolous. "The princess made me angry, shouldn't she coax me?"
His eye color besides frivolous, where has the half cent side look?
Mo Shanghua was a little embarrassed and annoyed. He pushed hard but failed to open it. He hammered his chest with a hand hammer and threatened: "I don't care if you are angry, but now I have to tell you that if you are not letting go, I will be impolite."
Yan Beicheng seems to think of the last time he was beaten by Mo Shanghua. His brows wrinkled and his hands loosened.
Mo Shanghua took the opportunity to push Yan Beicheng in the past, and whispered in a low voice, "rogue."
Say, turn round then have, don't want to entangle with Yan North City much.
Just walked to the door, behind him came Yan Beicheng's low magnetic voice again, "Hello!"
The flowers in the street wrinkled subconsciously. Before they could turn around, Yan Beicheng continued: "if you can't solve those things in the future, just come to me. Anyway, I'm idle all day. I don't mind having some fun."
The flower water eye on the Mo Shu startles a few minute subtle waves, but for a moment, it converges down, and goes on walking out.
Yan Beicheng looks at the figure of the flowers on the street, and his deep eyes are full of unpredictable colors.
Several stewardess gathered together in the city. Steward Li didn't look very good. After a long silence, he said, "I really have some skills, even the prince dotes on him."
"Yes." Chief steward Wang sighed a long time and looked sad. "Jiang steward, you have something to say. What should we do?"
Jiang Shi sat on one side with gloomy eyes, silent for a long time, then said with a sneer, "what are you afraid of? He's just a new official now. After all, she doesn't dare to do anything with us."
Zhang he glanced at Jiang Shi's face, pondered for a moment, and then said: "you may as well listen to me, or don't compete with that little girl. It's not good for everyone."
Jiang Shi's face suddenly sank, coldly across him, "Zhang He, you're afraid of that girl movie, catch up to flatter me, I'm not afraid, if you want to change sides, you'd better go out now."
Zhang he choked, turned his eyes to look at steward Li and steward Zhang, and saw that everyone was hostile to him. With a sigh, he got up and went out in silence.
Jiang Shi's several people looked at each other. Until Zhang he went out, they gathered together and lowered their voice. They didn't know what they were discussing.
The next day, Jiang Shi stood on the street with his hands arched, his head slightly down, and his attitude was countless times better than that of yesterday.
He quietly looked up at the flowers on the street, then lowered his head again, looking embarrassed. "Princess, all the accounts under my jurisdiction are here, just The accounts in Wujun have never been collected
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