Sir Ares,Goodnight!

"Yes, president." Ye Feng is a little sad.

Because the president must be thinking of his parents, the poor couple, just reunited with their son, had a car accident.

This is the most painful thing in the world.

Imperial capital, mountain villa.

There is no tiger in the mountain, the monkey is king!

Yu Qian takes the lead and is having a champagne carnival with that group of rascals.

"The young master went to ask Miss Yan for peace tonight. It must be a spring night worth thousands of dollars. If you don't play seven times a night, you won't come back. Today, while the young master is away, we will have a big drink and come here. " The spare money talks and laughs, raises the wine glass to drink wildly.

There was a sudden wind in the gate. The money turned its back to the door and continued to talk, "when the young master and miss Yan get married, someone will be in charge of the young master. Miss Yan asked him to kneel down on the washboard, and the young master was going to cut down trees in the middle of the night to make a washboard - who made him love miss Yan? "

The others were too stiff to speak and drank wine as water.

"You talk?" I wonder.

"How dumb are they?"

After the money suddenly stretched out a white slender hand, grabbed the bottle in his hand.

"My God, the ghost!" The rest of the money turned around in shock.

Yu Chengqian looked at her straight away, with a strange look. He was really like a fierce ghost coming out of the hell.

"Young master, how did you come back?" The rest of the money shivered and asked.

Yu Chengqian put a hand around his neck. He said it was a circle, rather a le.

Spare money two eyes protrude, breathing is not smooth.

"Young master, didn't you go to see Miss Yan? When you leave, don't you say, "if you don't eat her tonight, you'll sing with us when you get home?" Yu Qian said.

Yu Chengqian took the bottle and began to sing——

"So I was conquered by you..."

His singing is very - ugly, though his voice is very charming. But the emphasis is not accurate, and it's always broken.

Singing is worse than crying.

The remaining money snatched down his wine bottle. "Young master, have you been rejected by her again?"

Yu Chengqian angrily squeezed his chin and turned to his face. He asked, "tell me, where is Zhan hanjue better than me?"

The rest of the money was threatened with tears.

"Young master, Zhan hanjue is not as handsome as you. His martial arts are better than you. He is not as smart as you."

"I want to hear the truth!" Yu Chengqian roared.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he let go, "well, I'll tell you the truth. He is more handsome than you, more skillful than you, and more intelligent than you. "

Yu Chengqian's face was full of laughter.

Yu Qian felt that he was very infiltrating and said quickly, "young master, he is only a little bit better than you in everything..."

Seeing Yu Chengqian's overcast face, Yu Qian cried: "young master, you asked me to tell the truth."

Yu Chengqian lifted up the remaining money and threw it to the ground“ You adore the dead and disabled of Han Han Jue so much. Go and serve him. "