Marry a princess: Mr.Mo, please take it

Lingling looked up her little head and despised Feng boundless. Her big eyes were full of me, so she wouldn't let go. You bit me

Feng Jiuwu picked her eyebrows. What's the matter with these two little guys?

Mo yuan's side, calm snow is a little worried. Looking at his nephew who writes that he is unhappy, don't bother him. He will tear down your expression. Calm Snow said that it's the first time she's seen such a nephew who writes his dissatisfaction on his face. It's inexplicably funny and worried.

Mo yuan closed his eyes. When he opened his peach blossom eyes again, he recovered his expression that was no different from usual, with a trace of unruly, ruffian and careless.

"Ah yuan."

"It's all right, aunt. I have something else to do. You help me take the three of them back. I'll go first." Mo yuan turned and left without looking back at Feng Jiuwu. Even the red haired boy who had just stood beside him fell behind.

"Hey, boss, wait for me," said the red haired boy with some dissatisfied voice, which made Feng Jiuwu look up at them. The red haired boy noticed the sight of several people and turned his eyes away. When he touched the beautiful shadow that surprised him, the boy's eyes couldn't help staring.

Ya, how can there be such a beautiful woman in the world? Is there such a beautiful woman in Kyoto? Yaya, this woman is absolutely the best, more beautiful than Cheng Tianwan, the first beauty in Kyoto..

Feng Jiuwu took back her sight from Mo yuan and looked at the red haired boy who always stared at her. His eyebrows frowned. When the red haired boy saw the beauty frowning, his heart pounded. Ya, frowning was more beautiful.

Mo yuan stopped after taking a few steps. Turning back, he saw the young man looking at his daughter-in-law, almost beating the young man so violently.

"Pain, pain, pain, boss, be gentle, be gentle, your ear will break."

Mo yuan did not look at Feng Jiuwu, grabbed the boy's ear and left, ignoring the boy's cry.

Until they left the sight of Fengjiu dance, calm Snow said in a warm voice, "dance, the smelly boy said he had something important to do. Wait a minute, you've had enough, I'll take you back." That said.

Calm snow sighed. This nephew is afraid to leave a bad impression on his daughter-in-law's heart. She has only been married for half a year. Her nephew has done a lot of things in the upper class. She thinks it's not easy for her nephew to be interesting to others, but others don't like him. He should try to show some sense of existence in front of other people's daughters.

"Well," Feng Jiuwu said softly, and didn't intend to leave now. He said faintly, "look at them first, and I'll go to the bathroom."

Calm snow sighed again. With calm Snow's consent, Feng Jiuwu turned and walked to the bathroom nearest to the ferris wheel, leaving four pairs of confused eyes looking at each other.

Feng Jiuwu came to the women's health compartment, leaned against the wall, pursed her mouth, lowered her eyelids, and didn't give herself time to meditate on Mo yuan. As soon as her hand turned over, the simple and noble Bracelet appeared in her palm.

He dropped his eyes, and a circle of black fog wrapped in purple light flew quickly to Fengjiu dance. Originally, the black fog wanted to struggle with death, but it could not resist the double suppression of things inside and purple light, and went straight into the bracelet.

"Hey, woman, don't forget what you promised me." There was a soft waxy sound in the black fog, with some tired girl voices.

"No."

"Then I'll sleep first and don't disturb me."

There was no sound from the bracelet for a long time. I'm afraid the girl has fallen asleep.

Feng Jiuwu pursed her mouth, put away her bracelet and planned to go out. Before opening the door, she heard a whiny voice outside. "Just now that handsome boy really looked at me, and I don't know whose young master it is. He doesn't look generally good."

"Hehe, the little red haired boy behind the handsome boy is also very exquisite. I really want their micro signal. Unfortunately, we are a little late. The two handsome boys got on the bus." Another female voice armour sounded

"Yes, yes, if I can get a micro signal from two people, I can wake up when I fall asleep." Female voice b rings.

The sound of the door being opened made the three women who were washing their faces and making up look up. When they saw that the imitation Buddha was a fairy like woman falling from the sky, they were stunned on the spot.

Is this a fairy falling from the sky? Why so beautiful

Feng Jiuwu came to the washing table and ignored the stunned women. She washed her hands indifferently. When she finally left, she glanced at the three women.

"I'll go. That woman is so beautiful. I've never seen such a woman with temperament." Woman a said with some sour gas in her mouth.

"If that woman becomes a star, she can be later than the national goddess Cheng Tian." Woman B's lip angle pulled, some disdain, and I don't know whether she disdained the woman she just saw or the national name goddess in her mouth.

"Hehe, regardless of that, I got a ticket to see a crew a few days ago. Guess which crew?" The woman who had just taken the lead in speaking with a whiny voice drew her eyebrows with an eyebrow pen in her hand. Her voice was a little funny, but the other two women didn't dare to underestimate this woman.

Woman a didn't even think about it. She looked at the talking woman with a face full of heavy makeup. "Qingqing, is that a double-sided spy?"

Woman B also looked forward to looking at the man named Qingqing and got Qingqing's affirmation. The two women almost jumped up with joy.

"I heard that Cheng Tianwan was going to audition for the heroine that night. It seems that the heroine must be Cheng Tianwan." The woman touched her face with envy.

"Look at you. You have no ambition. The double-sided spies have been prepared for more than a year. The audition has been three months. If Cheng Tianwan is suitable for the heroine, the wind guide won't be selected. He hasn't been selected for three months." Woman a disdained to curl her mouth.

"All right, all right. The heroine won't be yours if we discuss it again. Just like you, don't think of the heroine." Qingqing stared at the two women, put away her cosmetics, twisted her waist and walked out of the women's bathroom.

Woman B turned her eyes on Qingqing's back and muttered, "what's the look? I just threw a good baby."

Woman a pulled woman B and sighed, "it's not that people have a good baby. We're destined to be cannon fodder. Let's go. Don't let her hear it. It's good for you."

Woman B shook off woman a's hand and stamped her foot. She was unwilling to go out of the women's bathroom.

Woman a follows behind the two, and when she thinks of the double-sided spy crew, she can't help showing a flower crazy expression. When she goes to the crew, she doesn't know whether she can meet her majesty, who is the male protagonist of the double-sided spy who has been determined, or whether she can meet her fascinating majesty...