Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

Wind and rain domestic selfie zones are waiting for

The faint fragrance coming from downstairs finally broke Wen Jiu's inner firmness, thinking that as long as you are careful, you will not encounter others?

With this idea in mind, Wenjiu stopped step by step and three times to the huge banquet venue. Her clear eyes stared at others' movements, and she learned to serve a glass of red wine of excellent color, and her eyes were also searching for her beloved food.

After searching for it, Wen Jiu didn't see the food that satisfies him. The curve of the corner of his mouth also dropped a few degrees. He casually brought the dishes, found an empty corner and took a pair of clean chopsticks. His movements were elegant and beautiful, but he ate very quickly. Anyone could tell that this little girl was probably hungry.

"Hey buddy, what are you watching?" Qi Yan, who had danced a dance, didn't care about the female companion's retention. She flew beside Xing Huan with a wine glass, and hit the wine glass in front of Xing Huan. She smoothly delivered the wine glass to her mouth and sipped: "It's so good!"

"Look at your future sister-in-law!" Xing Huan glanced at Qi Yan, who was sitting comfortably beside him, and said, "What? Isn't the entertainment industry fun? Qi's movie emperor."

"Of course it's fun!" Qi Yan looked at Xing Le's gaze with a smile and sighed: "What a beautiful food picture! It's a pity that if you change the steak to my Chinese delicacies, it will probably be more pleasing to the eye."

"Ha!" Xing Huan sipped a delicious wine and exchanged it for the service staff on the way, saying: "Prepare a fried rice for me and a portion of milk."

"Okay, sir."

"Oh, Xing Huan, don't tell me, you don't know that the little girl came down from the second floor of the Wang family." Looking at her friend who got up and walked over to her, Qi Yan was quite gloating: "Maybe she is Wang Ke's treasure!"

"No!" Xing Huan paused and replied indecently: "I tell you from the professional perspective of forensic doctors that the little girl has not yet been through personnel. However, Qi Yan, you are in your arms, and you are paying too much attention to, right?"

Although it was a joke, the two knew the meaning of this. As the youngest illegitimate son of the Qi family, Qi Yan chose to protect herself from the beginning and went to Hollywood alone, saying that she wanted to sleep with all the beauties. Her romantic name was also widely spread in the capital.

But Xing Huan knew that if this person didn't go to Hollywood, he would probably not have criticized him now.

"It's okay not to pay attention! Who made this little girl too dazzling? That old man was afraid of this little girl!" Qi Yan shrugged helplessly, and his face, which was always lazy and smiling, was not as narrow as the narrow Danfeng's eyes were full of coldness. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be in the mood to see the ugly face of the family.

"Ha, then you will change your image later."

Finally, the warm wine on his stomach was plastered, and he noticed the shadow on his head. He gently pushed away the beautiful 'drink' that was not delicious at hand. He looked up and smiled at the uninvited two people and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

"It's okay, I just want to invite the lady to have a meal." Xing Huan put the fragrant fried rice in his hand in front of Wenjiu and said, "By the way, I want to ask the lady to calculate a marriage for me. I also want to know when I, a ten thousand-year-old bachelor, can leave the single dog industry!"

‘Fresh conversion?’ Wenjiu’s heart was silently refining, and her small nose shook, ‘But the rice is so fragrant…’

"Yes!" Wenjiu took the fried rice, took the useless spoon beside her, and quickly stuffed it into her mouth, narrowed her eyes with satisfaction and said, "You are twenty-eight years old this year, and you will meet a bad peach blossom in your life, right?"

"First love is not a bad peach blossom!" Xing Huan was slightly stunned and subconsciously replied.

Wenjiu, who continued to eat, ignored the rebuttal and continued: "Let go of the bad peach blossoms, be carefree for your whole life, be rich and healthy."

"What if I can't let it go?"

"You?" Wenjiu swallowed the rice in her mouth, and naturally took the milk and drank it. The big cat's eyes looked at Xing Huan in confusion and said, "You should have obsessive-compulsive disorder. It was said on TV that this is a disease that needs to be cured."

Xing Huan was choked, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, "Ms. Wen really likes to joke..."

"This is no joke!" Wen Jiu frowned. Is he doubting his ability?

"Your face shows that this bad peach blossom has withered a long time ago, which means you have long disliked her, and... "Wen Jiu looked at Xing Huan unhappily and said, "You should have met the peach blossom and made a marriage contract, otherwise your marriage line would not be so beautiful."

"Haha, Master Wen is worthy of being Master Wen. I have long admired my reputation!" Before Xing Huan could suppress his surprise, the head of the Qi family who had noticed here had long laughed.

"Father!" Qi Yan heard the voice and smiled badly and greeted Qi Haoxuan indifferently.

The banquet where guests and guests had fun just now completely solidified. With Qi Haoxuan's voice, everyone's eyes were all looking here.

The warm wine, which was not very popular, frown and endured the surroundings, and even the fried rice they liked were not allowed to swallow. Moreover, this person had an unbearable smell of a worm.

Qi Haoxuan, who had not received the answer, continued to move towards Wen Jiu without caring at all, and said, "I wonder if my unruly son has disturbed Master Wen's elegant pleasure?"

Wang Ke and Queen Mother frowned at Qi Haoxuan, who was pressing against each other tightly. They were about to make some moves. Wen Jiu, who had been sitting quietly on the sand, suddenly stood up. He stared at the old man's sinister eyes and said directly: "Sustain your life with Gu."

He paused and continued, "Healing others and harming oneself. If you kill someone this fifteenth month, you will not be able to escape death. The Qi family's fate has been exhausted. In less than two months, the tree fell and the money scattered, and the Qi family died."

The entire hall suddenly became silent, and even breathing became much lighter, either smiling, despair, or panic. For a moment, all the worlds on earth changed here.

"You!" Qi Haoxuan's flesh on his face trembled, and the fishy sweetness in his throat was swallowed. He gritted his teeth at Wen Jiu without a smile, "I underestimate you."

"But, little girl, you have to know that people are responsible for their own words. Come and invite Miss Wen to the Qi family to me. I want to see if my Qi family will eventually die!"

"It's stubborn!" Wen Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, flipped his wrist, and shook Abi's body, who turned into a dagger. When everyone didn't react, Qi Haoxuan's tense hand suddenly appeared with a scratch of about twenty centimeters, but there was no blood flowing out.

Wen Jiu smiled slightly when she saw this scene, and her eyebrows and eyes were dull. It was just a semi-finished life-extending Gu!

Qi Haoxuan, who noticed a pain in the back of his hand, reflexively covered the strange scars. Except for Qi Yan, who had always looked faint, his heart beat slightly, but his expression did not change at all, so others didn't know what he had.

"Haha, little girl, don't forget that you still have the Wen family. You understand that the Shang doesn't fight with the officials!" He leaned slightly and lowered his voice to Wen Jiu. His old voice was like a poisonous snake, cold and disgusting.

Seeing Wen Jiu frowned and thought that his words had worked, Qi Haoxuan straightened up and smiled kindly to the person behind him, "Why don't you invite Miss Wen to Qi's family!"

"I don't even want to make up a reason?" A cold and sharp voice came from outside the door. The slightly tired voice was biting fierce: "My little lady of Xuanyuan Jimo, are you planning to take the life of the entire Qi family?"

"Jimo?" Wen Jiu's eyes lit up when he heard the familiar voice, and his wrinkled little face suddenly dispersed. His bright smile was like the warm sun, shining straight into the darkest part of Xuanyuan Jimo.
Chapter completed!