The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

Feng Qining was stupefied, not knowing what the situation was like now, her usually brilliant brain was stuffed with a ball of cotton, she was dizzy, and she rarely showed an idiot expression that was once seen in a thousand years.Passionate picture feast
Seeing this, Murong Li's mood was filled with dark clouds, as if the dark clouds were pulled out to see the sunshine, it was bright, but it's a pity that he has to leave, otherwise he will bring trouble to her later.

"Take care of yourself, I'll see you again when I'm free"

Murong Li said such a sentence in Feng Qining's ear, and Feng Qining's complexion successfully changed from pink to pink.

He, why did he become so affectionate all of a sudden?But it's very useful, otherwise why would her heart be beating wildly? [

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and Murong Li's figure disappeared into the room. Before leaving, she gave Feng Qining a reluctant look.

Before Xin'er came in, Feng Qining had already adjusted her emotions. You don't need to be good at other things in her line of work, but you must be able to adjust your emotions at any time to prevent others from seeing anything.

"Auntie, have you chosen your clothes yet?"

Feng Qining nodded, "I have chosen."

There is no need to choose these clothes, she has already chosen them at a glance.

"Which one did my aunt take a fancy to?"

Which one do you like?The corners of Feng Qining's lips twitched, and Xin'er clearly saw a trace of coldness leaking from the corners of her mouth, which quickly disappeared. Everything seemed to be her illusion, only those slightly cold hands and feet told her , all of which are true.

Walking to the table, picking up the huge pile of clothes, Feng Qining stuffed them all into Xin'er's arms: "It's all for you."

Feeling the heavy weight in her hands, Xin'er staggered and almost fell backwards. At this moment, she forgot to worry about how she couldn't even hold the clothes, why Feng Qining could pick them up easily, her All her thoughts were on why Feng Qining didn't like these clothes.

These clothes were specially selected by the prince, and he also ordered them to be made of the best materials.

Xin'er didn't know that Zong Zhenghao was only asked to choose, but he didn't choose it himself. If he saw the clothes like this, he would probably collapse too.

"Don't give it to me anymore, you collect it yourself, or just throw it away, just don't put it in front of me"

Feng Qining turned around and didn't look at the clothes. Such a strong color gave her an impulse, a very strong impulse. She wanted to cut them off, but no matter how unbearable it was, it was Zong Zhenghao's choice. of.