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Beatrice seemed to be in a good mood. She took a big sip of wine boldly, glanced at the defense map on the table, and couldn't help asking: "Is there an emergency?"

Feng Qinglang pinched the center of her brows, said with a wry smile: "There is something wrong, don't worry, it's just a small matter, just don't leave the banquet hall for now."

Beatrice blinked playfully, and said, "Such a warning doesn't seem like a trivial matter... huh?"

She suddenly focused her expression, looked at the bottle of strong wine, and said in a deep voice, "Who gave this bottle of wine?"

"Uh..." Feng Qinglang didn't know where she got Wumanela, so she could only say, "I just took it with me, is there a problem?"

Beatrice savored the remaining taste of the taste buds carefully, and said: "It's not a serious problem, it's just that the mandala and psychedelic flowers are added to the wine, and they add up...can act as a detox ?”

"This..." Feng Qinglang couldn't help but secretly glanced at the closet in anger, believing that Wu Manela would be able to feel her anger through the gap.Beatrice is a master of material science. This kind of simple material analysis should not lead to misjudgments.

Seemingly casual, Beatrice undid the two buttons under her neck, stuck out her tongue at Feng Qinglang, and her voice seemed to soften a lot: "It seems that I drank a lot too, um, it's just a little hot..."

Feng Qinglang noticed that the other party was sticking out his tongue, it was really cute, it was like a hint of some kind of signal, through the position where the button was unbuttoned, it seemed that he could still see the snow-white and crystal-clear hemisphere, as if... It was also that kind of taste Kind of underwear!Damn it, how many sets did the bastard Jeffrey prepare in their wardrobes?

He suddenly remembered that he also drank alcohol, and because he had been taking various drugs for a long time, he had a certain degree of drug resistance, besides, he was so delusional, so Beatrice...

When this thought arose, he found that Beatrice was already close in front of him, the orchid breath mixed with alcohol sprayed on his face, and the faint blush was invading her delicate face, only to hear her softly Said: "Well, sunny, you said on the boat today that you wished I was an ignorant girl, then... I will turn into an ignorant girl tonight, I wonder if it suits you?"

Feng Qinglang was really flattered. If it was another occasion, he must think it was a great suggestion, especially when Beatrice put her arms around his neck and looked at him with a smile like a flower. When it rose, Beatrice sensed it immediately. She frowned slightly before realizing it, her smile curved wider, and she whispered: "Qing Qing, you are a villain, you prepared the wine on purpose..."

The voice lowered, the cherry lips got closer, and the breath was intoxicating. It seemed that only the two of them were left in the world, but Feng Qinglang's remaining will clearly knew that they were not alone here...

The footsteps sounded again, and Feng Qinglang didn't know whether she should be grateful for the footsteps, and she didn't need him to remind, Beatrice took a breath of air in embarrassment, and quickly stepped back, only then did Feng Qinglang see that Beatrice's breasts It seems that two more buttons on the front have been undone. Perhaps it only needs to be pulled lightly, and the whole evening dress will slip to the ground.

Beatrice was a little flustered, like a child who has done something wrong, and wanted to fasten the buttons again, but the sound of footsteps came closer, she gritted her teeth lightly, looked at Feng Qinglang with resentment, and walked quickly to the place. The only place to hide is the big wardrobe. Go quickly.

Feng Qinglang hurriedly said: "Beatrice, I strongly suggest that you don't hide there!"

The footsteps had come to the door, Beatrice snorted softly, turned her head and whispered: "Could it be that there are monsters hidden inside?"

When she said this, she had already ducked into the closet. As a matter of course, there was a small commotion in the closet, but with the sound of the door opening, everything stopped abruptly.

Feng Qinglang said in her heart, it's not a monster, but it's more terrifying than a monster...

Nan Xinghun walked into the office. Compared with the previous two visitors, she was much more casual, because she was one of the owners of this office, so Feng Qinglang could only greet her with a smile, but he knew that the smile must be ugly now.

Nan Xinghun was very satisfied with such a smile, and said with a smile, "Why, Mr. Qinglang, are you jealous?" She approached the floor-to-ceiling glass, where she could clearly see the bottom, especially where she and Hydes were sitting just now.

Feng Qinglang slumped on the chair, and Nan Xinghun felt even more proud. When she saw the wine bottle on the table, she took it for granted that Feng Qinglang might be drinking to get rid of her sorrows. Pointing to the smudge on his left shoulder, he said with a smile: "Look, I made it dirty on purpose, so as to temporarily avoid that guy named Hydes, well, he is very annoying, but he may be the eldest son of Bluefield, I Just had to deal with it."

Feng Qinglan's eyes flicked to the direction of the closet from time to time, wondering what was going on inside, and he responded, "Oh, that's it...uh, did you drink that wine?"

Nan Xinghun shrugged and said, "What's the problem? Well, compared to your dry vinegar, I think your problem is more serious. You brought three beauties back!"

Feng Qinglang hurriedly said: "One is yours!"

Thinking of Ku Feixi, Nan Xinghun couldn't help but blushed, and said with a wry smile: "We met just now, and we said a few words, it was quite embarrassing. Will she stay in Xingqing in the future?"

Feng Qing said: "Let's stay for a while."

Nan Xinghun sighed melancholy, couldn't help but took another sip of the wine, and commented: "This wine is a bit strong, and the taste seems to be different, because Your Excellency Dongditian put it in my study. I drank it..."

Feng Qinglang smiled bitterly and said, "I said to put aphrodisiac, do you believe it?"

Nan Xinghun couldn't help laughing, and suddenly remembered Dong Ditian's suggestion and Nan Yong's encouragement, her face turned red again, and she didn't know if it was the stimulation of the wine, which made her softly say: "Well, By the way, sunny, I am now... not those few days!"

Feng Qinglang scratched her hair vigorously, but she didn't know what expression she should use to respond. When she glanced at the closet again, she didn't know what kind of expression the two people inside...

As if feeling that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Nan Xinghun didn't care that he was wearing a long skirt, and sat down on the desk at once, lightly kicked Feng Qinglang's thigh with his toes, and said in a low voice: "Well, the number one of a big man like me Next time, you have to be more cautious in your memoirs in the future, and try your best to beautify it, understand?"

Feng Qinglang's eyes flicked over Nan Xinghun's body curve, and he couldn't help swallowing again, but fortunately the defense map on the table could divert his attention in time, so he quickly said in a hoarse voice: "Well, a large number of assassins have lurked into Xingqing. "

Nan Xinghun's expression was immediately terrified, and he quickly put away his little daughter's expression, jumped off the table, looked back at the defense map, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know where they are? Who are they?"

"It is likely to be a member of the Di Dynasty. The location and specific number are not yet clear."

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

"Xinghun, you'd better go back to the banquet hall now. If something unexpected happens, at least there will be Master Xingqing down below to stabilize the morale of the army."

"...Understood, I'm going down now, well, let's change to a dress, this one is already dirty."

After all, Nan Xinghun turned around and was about to walk towards the wardrobe.Beatrice seemed to be in a good mood. She took a big sip of wine boldly, glanced at the defense map on the table, and couldn't help asking: "Is there an emergency?"

Feng Qinglang pinched the center of her brows, said with a wry smile: "There is something wrong, don't worry, it's just a small matter, just don't leave the banquet hall for now."

Beatrice blinked playfully, and said, "Such a warning doesn't seem like a trivial matter... huh?"

She suddenly focused her expression, looked at the bottle of strong wine, and said in a deep voice, "Who gave this bottle of wine?"

"Uh..." Feng Qinglang didn't know where she got Wumanela, so she could only say, "I just took it with me, is there a problem?"

Beatrice savored the remaining taste of the taste buds carefully, and said: "It's not a serious problem, it's just that the mandala and psychedelic flowers are added to the wine, and they add up...can act as a detox ?”

"This..." Feng Qinglang couldn't help but secretly glanced at the closet in anger, believing that Wu Manela would be able to feel her anger through the gap.Beatrice is a master of material science. This kind of simple material analysis should not lead to misjudgments.

Seemingly casual, Beatrice undid the two buttons under her neck, stuck out her tongue at Feng Qinglang, and her voice seemed to soften a lot: "It seems that I drank a lot too, um, it's just a little hot..."

Feng Qinglang noticed that the other party was sticking out his tongue, it was really cute, it was like a hint of some kind of signal, through the position where the button was unbuttoned, it seemed that he could still see the snow-white and crystal-clear hemisphere, as if... It was also that kind of taste Kind of underwear!Damn it, how many sets did the bastard Jeffrey prepare in their wardrobes?

He suddenly remembered that he also drank alcohol, and because he had been taking various drugs for a long time, he had a certain degree of drug resistance, besides, he was so delusional, so Beatrice...

When this thought arose, he found that Beatrice was already close in front of him, the orchid breath mixed with alcohol sprayed on his face, and the faint blush was invading her delicate face, only to hear her softly Said: "Well, sunny, you said on the boat today that you wished I was an ignorant girl, then... I will turn into an ignorant girl tonight, I wonder if it suits you?"

Feng Qinglang was really flattered. If it was another occasion, he must think it was a great suggestion, especially when Beatrice put her arms around his neck and looked at him with a smile like a flower. When it rose, Beatrice sensed it immediately. She frowned slightly before realizing it, her smile curved wider, and she whispered: "Qing Qing, you are a villain, you prepared the wine on purpose..."

The voice lowered, the cherry lips got closer, and the breath was intoxicating. It seemed that only the two of them were left in the world, but Feng Qinglang's remaining will clearly knew that they were not alone here...

The footsteps sounded again, and Feng Qinglang didn't know whether she should be grateful for the footsteps, and she didn't need him to remind, Beatrice took a breath of air in embarrassment, and quickly stepped back, only then did Feng Qinglang see that Beatrice's breasts It seems that two more buttons on the front have been undone. Perhaps it only needs to be pulled lightly, and the whole evening dress will slip to the ground.

Beatrice was a little flustered, like a child who has done something wrong, and wanted to fasten the buttons again, but the sound of footsteps came closer, she gritted her teeth lightly, looked at Feng Qinglang with resentment, and walked quickly to the place. The only place to hide is the big wardrobe. Go quickly.

Feng Qinglang hurriedly said: "Beatrice, I strongly suggest that you don't hide there!"

The footsteps had come to the door, Beatrice snorted softly, turned her head and whispered: "Could it be that there are monsters hidden inside?"

When she said this, she had already ducked into the closet. As a matter of course, there was a small commotion in the closet, but with the sound of the door opening, everything stopped abruptly.

Feng Qinglang said in her heart, it's not a monster, but it's more terrifying than a monster...

Nan Xinghun walked into the office. Compared with the previous two visitors, she was much more casual, because she was one of the owners of this office, so Feng Qinglang could only greet her with a smile, but he knew that the smile must be ugly now.

Nan Xinghun was very satisfied with such a smile, and said with a smile, "Why, Mr. Qinglang, are you jealous?" She approached the floor-to-ceiling glass, where she could clearly see the bottom, especially where she and Hydes were sitting just now.

Feng Qinglang slumped on the chair, and Nan Xinghun felt even more proud. When she saw the wine bottle on the table, she took it for granted that Feng Qinglang might be drinking to get rid of her sorrows. Pointing to the smudge on his left shoulder, he said with a smile: "Look, I made it dirty on purpose, so as to temporarily avoid that guy named Hydes, well, he is very annoying, but he may be the eldest son of Bluefield, I Just had to deal with it."

Feng Qinglan's eyes flicked to the direction of the closet from time to time, wondering what was going on inside, and he responded, "Oh, that's it...uh, did you drink that wine?"

Nan Xinghun shrugged and said, "What's the problem? Well, compared to your dry vinegar, I think your problem is more serious. You brought three beauties back!"

Feng Qinglang hurriedly said: "One is yours!"

Thinking of Ku Feixi, Nan Xinghun couldn't help but blushed, and said with a wry smile: "We met just now, and we said a few words, it was quite embarrassing. Will she stay in Xingqing in the future?"

Feng Qing said: "Let's stay for a while."

Nan Xinghun sighed melancholy, couldn't help but took another sip of the wine, and commented: "This wine is a bit strong, and the taste seems to be different, because Your Excellency Dongditian put it in my study. I drank it..."

Feng Qinglang smiled bitterly and said, "I said to put aphrodisiac, do you believe it?"

Nan Xinghun couldn't help laughing, and suddenly remembered Dong Ditian's suggestion and Nan Yong's encouragement, her face turned red again, and she didn't know if it was the stimulation of the wine, which made her softly say: "Well, By the way, sunny, I am now... not those few days!"

Feng Qinglang scratched her hair vigorously, but she didn't know what expression she should use to respond. When she glanced at the closet again, she didn't know what kind of expression the two people inside...

As if feeling that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Nan Xinghun didn't care that he was wearing a long skirt, and sat down on the desk at once, lightly kicked Feng Qinglang's thigh with his toes, and said in a low voice: "Well, the number one of a big man like me Next time, you have to be more cautious in your memoirs in the future, and try your best to beautify it, understand?"

Feng Qinglang's eyes flicked over Nan Xinghun's body curve, and he couldn't help swallowing again, but fortunately the defense map on the table could divert his attention in time, so he quickly said in a hoarse voice: "Well, a large number of assassins have lurked into Xingqing. "

Nan Xinghun's expression was immediately terrified, and he quickly put away his little daughter's expression, jumped off the table, looked back at the defense map, and said in a deep voice, "Do you know where they are? Who are they?"

"It is likely to be a member of the Di Dynasty. The location and specific number are not yet clear."

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

"Xinghun, you'd better go back to the banquet hall now. If something unexpected happens, at least there will be Master Xingqing down below to stabilize the morale of the army."

"...Understood, I'm going down now, well, let's change to a dress, this one is already dirty."

After all, Nan Xinghun turned around and was about to walk towards the wardrobe.