The Regent's Agent Mengfei

Chapter 207
Ji Yin didn't speak, but her little finger was already lightly raised. Suddenly, Fengyue woke up, holding Ji Yin's chest in one hand, and taking the bank note in his hand with the other, "Don't worry about throwing away the money. Well, it’s best to buy me candy.”

The movement was so fast that it was completed almost instantly, and there was nothing wrong with Xingyun's smooth movement. Yu Wuxie was so shocked that she couldn't speak, she just stared blankly at Ji Yin's body some little doll.

he……

What did you just see?
The corners of Fenglou's eyes twitched unconsciously. His hands had been covering Dongge's eyes when Fengyue was acting just now. It's better not to let Dongge see such a shameful appearance, otherwise it would be a real shame. Destroy the image!
Even if it's money, at least you should be more reserved!

Fenglou looked at Fengyue with hatred for iron and steel, and only when Fengyue finished counting the banknotes, received them in her arms contentedly, and slowly sat on Ji Yin's lap, did Fenglou let go of her hand.

"Feng Lou, what were you doing just now?" Dong Ge seemed to be concerned about Feng Lou's actions just now, and she stared at him dissatisfied.

Uh……

Do you want to tell her that the master was just as excited as a weasel giving a chicken New Year's greetings just because of the money?
Still don't want it, he really can't say it!

Feng Lou laughed dryly, pointed out the window to find something to say, "Well, today's weather is good."

As soon as these words came out, the sky outside became dark. It was clear just now, but now it was gloomy, and it was obvious that it didn't give face.

Feng Lou had no choice but to laugh dryly, turned around silently, and suddenly felt that it was really cold this day!
"Brother Fenglou, if you feel cold, don't talk nonsense, and see if God won't give you face." Fengyue gave Fenglou a cold look, and successfully mended his fragile heart again, as if there was something wrong A broken voice came from the bottom of Fenglou's heart.

Fengyue snorted softly, picked up the silver chopsticks on the table, they were small, how dare she disdain her actions like this, silver is very important in this world, okay, she is making a huge contribution to the cause of savings okay!

Glancing at the dishes on the table, Fengyue picked up a piece of pineapple cake for Ji Yin as an appetizer, and took a piece for herself, "The top floor of Qiyun Tower, Uncle Yu, you are really rich."

"Is it very expensive here?" Yu Wuxie looked at Fengyue innocently, the objects in Shangjing should be okay.

"Wow, local tyrant, let's be friends!" Fengyue held the pineapple cake in her hands, and her eyes began to emit a strange light again, which made Yu Wuxie look very strange, and an ominous premonition welled up in her heart.

"What is a local tyrant?" Picking up a question that he didn't understand, Yu Wuxie was still very gracious and caught Fengyue with a small crab.

It is said to be a small crab, but in front of Fengyue, it is also a very big crab. It is really difficult for her two small claws to hold the plate-sized swimming crab.

Seeing this scene, Ji Yin became Fengyue's crab demolition worker without hesitation, carefully picking out the crab meat for her.

"My lord, you..." Yu Wuxie stared at Ji Yin incredulously, but he really wanted to say, are you sure you are Ji Yin himself?

"Oh, Xiaoyue'er's teeth are still very fragile, and she can't bite such a hard crab shell, so I will help her take out the crab meat."

Ji Yin kindly explained on the side, but Yu Wuxie buried his head in despair, and took a crab from the plate on the side, he just felt that he was not well!

"Oh, by the way, you are indeed quite rich, Third Prince." Ji Yin suddenly repeated Feng Yue's words.

Uh……

Yu Wuxie didn't know what to say anymore, but the ominous premonition in her heart became more serious!

When Fengyue said this, Yu Wuxie just felt a little strange, but after Ji Yin repeated it like this, even if there was nothing wrong, it would make people think that something was going on.

It’s not easy to say that it’s so easy for someone to eat such a good meal here, but the two people, one big and one small, were in a daze one after the other, and each of them said a word, which made him always feel that it’s not easy to just sit here. No, not eating, I didn't know what I was going to do for a while.

Ji Yin didn't care about him, took the crab meat she picked out just now and sent it to Fengyue, "Xiaoyue'er, come on, open your mouth."

"Oh." Fengyue was not polite at all, and just swallowed Ji Yin's chopsticks.

These two people come and go, seeing that Yu Wuxie felt depressed in his heart, he was sitting there alone, his heart was suspended in the air by these two people, but the two people Well, enjoy the delicious food over there, and look so intimate.

Do you want it to be so sweet and greasy as if it was fished out of a honey jar?

Looking coldly at the crab in front of him, and looking at his clean bowls and chopsticks, Yu Wuxie ate alone, it was a pity to waste the food on the table because of the two heartless people over there Son!

Thinking that his majestic Third Prince of West Qin didn't have the need to wrong himself like this, didn't he?

On the big round table, Ji Yin and Fengyue sat on a chair, and Yu Wuxie also occupied a chair opposite. Ji Yin and Fengyue ate very leisurely, while Yu Wuxie on the opposite side was a little embarrassed. There is a meaning of venting anger about things, one is leisurely and leisurely, and the other is full of resentment.

These two different atmospheres collided and fought in two different fields, but they did not affect their meals at all. In such a slightly strange atmosphere, a lunch was quietly going on.

When Hua Xiangran saw the atmosphere, he always felt something was wrong, he slowly moved to Fenglou's side, tugged at his clothes, and asked this new member involuntarily: "Fenglou, what's wrong with you?" What's the matter, why do you feel that the atmosphere here is not right, what were you doing when you came here?"

"I still want to know what happened when they came here!" Fenglou shrugged, seeing that Fengyue was eating a little anxiously, and asked Dongge to bring over to Fengyue the scented tea that was cold on the side .

"Anyway, today's master is the same as before, you should be more careful about yourself..."

Fenglou pointedly looked at the purse on Hua Xiangran's waist. If Fengyue regained her previous temperament, it would only be their purse that was unlucky. When she was free, she was most interested in it. In addition to silver, it seems that it is only silver.

Hua Xiangran understood, subconsciously covered her purse with her right hand, and then gave Fenglou a thankful look. After all, she has been with Fengyue for a year, and she has a familiar face without any friendship. What a good brother!

(End of this chapter)