But it was for the famous Miss Feng Si.

Feng Baoer was stabbed by Bingling's gaze and frowned slightly. That woman seemed to be very sad towards her.

As soon as his eyes moved, he couldn't help but fall on the people in front of him.

They lowered their heads, even though they could not see their expressions.

But Feng Baoer could also feel that they had a kind of resistance to her.

"No other man is allowed to look at him!" He felt his waist tightening, and a humid and hot breath came from Feng Baoer's ears.

She opened her mouth slightly, and before she could speak, she said again: "Don't smile at other men!"

Xuanyuan Jinghong's tone was like a little widow, with a hint of pity.

When he saw Feng Baoer's eyes on his subordinates, he glanced back and forth.

It was like a big jar of jealousy rolling in his heart.

Soon, Bingling brought a set of orange clothes and even shoes.

"Bingling, you accompany Miss Four to change your clothes."

Xuanyuan Jinghong stood with his hands behind his back, but his tone was unquestionably domineering.

Bingling moved his hand slightly, raised his head, and looked at the master's handsome appearance, and couldn't help but grit his teeth: "Yes."

Feng Baoer moved slightly, looked at the reluctant Bingling, and couldn't help but speak: "No."

But Xuanyuan Jinghong didn't give Feng Baoer the opportunity at all. With his hand, he saw those peach trees flying in front of him.

In just a few seconds, rows of peach trees formed a circle, surrounding Feng Baoer and Bingling.

From the inside and outside, there was no gap at all.

However, Xuanyuan Jinghong still retreated more than ten meters.

His baby should naturally avoid all possibilities when changing clothes.

Bingling stood aside, with his long and narrow eyes floating with wisps of calculating light.

I couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Miss Four, you are a person who has a engagement, how can you be so unwilling to be lonely?"

The tone was a little cold.

Feng Baoer raised her head and looked at Bingling. She was an absolute beauty with a cold voice, even speaking.

However, the words said were very harsh.

"Sorry, your master is pestering me."

Feng Baoer took off Xuanyuan Jinghong's purple robe, and his face remained unchanged and began to wear his inner clothes.

The tone was plain and I couldn't hear anything.

"Miss Four, please don't raise yourself. What a status my master is, how could he fall in love with a person like you... a waste."

Bingling's tone was mixed with a bit of jealousy, and the more he spoke, he became more and more proud. Unexpectedly, when he looked up, he felt a panic for no reason when he saw Feng Baoer's cold black eyes.

What kind of eyes were like, it seemed like a person was watching a dead person and a cold air rose from the soles of his feet.

Bah! He is just a waste and dares to see her like this.

Bingling waved his hand: "Miss Four, with your qualifications, I will carry my shoes to my master..."

Before she could say the last three words, Feng Baoer's wrists rose like lightning. With a "wow", something shot straight towards Bingling.

Bingling was startled, his head moved slightly, and what he saw in his eyes was a peach leaf flying by.

It's just an ordinary leaf, but it has such murderous aura.

Feng Baoer seemed to have no idea of ​​her expression, and opened her lips leisurely, "This is what you asked for."

That tone was faint, but it had a momentum that could not be ignored.

But Bingling smiled coldly, a waste, but she had some small skills.

Dare to be so crazy.

She really wants to teach this ignorant waste a lesson.
Chapter completed!