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

Feng Qining picked up the gift on the table and walked into the room, completely ignoring Zong Zhenghao's blackened face.Fiction Rankings
Damn woman, doesn't he look better than those inanimate things?Zong Zhenghao stood in front of Feng Qining.

"Ning'er, if you want to attract this king's attention, then congratulations, you succeeded, this king was successfully attracted by you"

Zong Zhenghao lifted Feng Qining's chin, if not for the book in her hand, Feng Qining really wanted to slap him.

What does it mean to successfully attract his attention?She had no intention of attracting his attention. These people were all egomaniacs, narcissists. [

"My lord, I think you must have misunderstood something. I don't want to attract your attention at all. If there is anything that makes my lord misunderstood, please tell my lord, and I will change it immediately."

Feng Qining's words made Zong Zhenghao speechless, obviously, he muttered about Feng Qining's poisonous tongue.

With just such a dazed effort, Feng Qining shut Zong Zhenghao out, looking at the closed door, Zong Zhenghao clenched his fists tightly.

Feng Qining, you are really good, you better pray that you don't fall into the hands of this king, otherwise this king will definitely make you look good.

Murong Li stood quietly in front of the window, her thoughts flew away, with a faint smile on her lips, as if she had thought of something beautiful.

The purple shadow flashed and came to Murong Li's side.

"Li, when did you become so sentimental? This is not like the you I know"

The man came behind Murong Li, and put his hands on his shoulders. His black hair was dressed in purple, and the purple brocade robe set off his figure even more tall and straight. The most attractive thing was not his appearance, but his eyes and temperament.

The purple eyes, like purple crystals, shone with purple light, very beautiful, as beautiful as the purest purple in the world, with a strange and cold breath, tough and compelling, different from the mystery of the night, in the daytime There was a golden scorching, dark aura, and everything else in the room became a static backdrop for the scene.

"Zi, if you don't cover your eyes, aren't you afraid of being seen?"

Murong Li turned around, this person was his good friend, named Zi, he had rescued him ten years ago, he had been his subordinate for two years, and then went out on his own.

Such a person is not suitable to be a subordinate. Instead of guarding against family thieves later, it is better to let him go out early.