shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 1475 I sit next to my junior sister
Mo Yanchi had just drank a few glasses of peach blossom wine, now his face was ruddy, he stroked his beard and laughed.

"Your Majesty, there is no need to praise Wan Zonghou's reputation. I have heard of the reputation of Wan Zonghou many times when I was in Dachu. Not only that, but I also heard from my second apprentice Yuanzhen that Wan Zonghou is brave and resourceful, and he can be called the first emperor of Dachu." Guard!"

Feng Fuce just kept a calm look and sat beside Bai Zhier.

Bai Zhi'er opened the oiled paper bag in twos and twos.

The bean crisp cake was steaming, and a strong sweet fragrance wafted from it.

"Father, mother, master, please try it quickly. These are Xijiangyue's pastries. You can't usually buy them in line. Brother Fuce queued for me for a long time to buy them."

Mo Yanchi smiled and said, "Is that so? As a teacher, you should have a good taste."

At this time, Xie Yu also walked back slowly.

Bai Xilie warmly called out: "Boy from the Xie family, come and have a taste of our Dachu's cakes."

Xie Yu walked into the pavilion, his eyes fell on Bai Zhi'er and Feng Fuce.

His eyes became a little subtle.

Inside the pavilion was a round stone table, and there were only three stone benches, so when Mo Yanchi first arrived, Bai Xilie asked the dark guards to move up the stools they had brought.

Jing Jia sat on Bai Xilie's right, Mo Yanchi sat on Bai Xilie's left, and Bai Zhi'er was next to Mo Yanchi.

At this moment, Feng Fuce is on the other side of Bai Zhier.

The vacated chair should be between Feng Fuce and Jing Jia.

However, Xie Yu just paused for a moment, then suddenly dragged the chair and placed it between Mo Yanchi and Bai Zhi'er.

"Master, excuse me, I'll sit next to Junior Sister." He laughed.

Mo Yanchi was startled at first, and didn't think much about it: "Okay, okay, it's the first time you two see each other, so you should talk more."

Feng Fuce looked at Xie Yu with cold eyes, but Xie Yu just returned him a faint provocative smile.

Bai Zhi'er was caught between the two, she was a little embarrassed.

"Then... you all try the pastries?"

She stretched out her hand, picked up a piece, and was about to put it on Feng Fuce's plate.

However, before she could put it in, Xie Yu had already forcibly held the plate, blocking Feng Fuce's plate.

Bai Zhi'er was taken aback.

Xie Yu said: "Little sister, give me a taste."

But this is the last piece.

Bai Zhi'er hesitated.

"Then I'll divide it into two for you guys. Brother Fuce bought the pastry, and he hasn't tasted a bite yet."

Xie Yu and Feng Fuce looked at each other through Bai Zhi'er, but neither of them agreed.

Even Jing Jia could see that there seemed to be a sense of imminent impact between these two people.

Bai Zhi'er saw that they were not talking, and she was still holding the pastry, so she was in a dilemma.

She simply put down the pastry and was about to stand up: "I'd better go..."

"Sit down." Before she could finish her sentence, Feng Fuce had already pressed the back of her hand with one hand.

On the other side, Xie Yu grabbed her sleeve.

Both of them reached out their hands at the same time, but Xie Yu was naturally not as intimate as Feng Fuce's.

He only dared to tug on her sleeve, as if begging.

Even though, Xie Yu's expression was a little cold.

Bai Zhi'er blinked her long eyelashes blankly.

Jing Jia said: "It seems that Wan Zonghou and Mr. Xie hit it off very well, Zhier, then you can sit next to your mother and let them have a good communication."

Bai Zhi'er got up suddenly, dragged the chair resolutely and ran to sit beside his mother.

Both Xie Yu and Feng Fuce withdrew their hands at the same time, with the same indifference on their expressions.

Bai Xilie looked at the two suspiciously.

Under the table, Jing Jia lightly kicked her husband.

Bai Xilie understood, and said with a smile: "I see that Wan Zonghou and Xie's boy have very similar temperaments, just like two brothers."

Jing Jia and Bai Zhi'er made expressions of headache at the same time.

Asking him to talk about other topics is not asking him to continue to provoke the flames of war!
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