The county official with a long face who spoke just now smiled: "Ya Yan, I thought you would stay with that Ninghou."

Lan Liushao was a little embarrassed: "The host of Qingling County joked. Ninghou is a distinguished man. If he speaks a commoner, he can't afford it."

"I don't think you're afraid that Gao Pan can't afford it, you're afraid of her ... haha." Another teenager joked.

All seven laughed, looking at Ning Xuemo's eyes quite delicately, apparently watching her jokes.

Ning Xuemo originally wanted to walk away, but at this moment smiled slightly, and stepped onto the gazebo step by step: "Brother Huang, Brother Meng ... It turns out that you are here, so it is a coincidence."

The three men in the pavilion's face changed, and Ning Xuemo stood out of the pavilion. They could not hide for a while.

Had no choice but to have a white face and Ning Xuemo's greetings.

If there were water flowing in Ning Xuemo's bright eyes, they swept across several faces, as if they were all very pleasing to the eye, especially to the brother Huang who was just joking about Nan Liushao. , I don't forget Brother Huang. "

The brother Huang had a handsome face innocuous, stepped back two steps, and laughed forcefully: "Ning ... Ninghou just laughed ..."

Ning Xuemo's mouth was slightly narrowed, and his eyes were more affectionate: "This is not a joke. Since the day before yesterday, I have known Brother Huang.

She said, leaning on him.

The brother Huang panicked and took two more steps, sitting on the ground with a plop, without being stumped by the steps under his feet. It doesn't hurt to fall on my ass!

"Ning ... Ninghou ... Xiaosheng ..." He was frightened and said unfavorably.

How timid!

Ning Xue Mo Li turned and ignored him, and his eyes fell on that face of Brother Meng: "Meng Brother Yushu is in the wind, but he is also a dragon and a phoenix ..."

Brother Meng's face was also pale, and Qiang laughed, "Ninghou praises, the little boy can't afford it."

"Respectably, Xue Mo has never seen such a special and handsome figure like Brother Meng." Ning Xue Mo looked at Brother Meng's big and small eyes with each other: "What makes Brother Meng different from others."

Brother Meng with a pair of big and small eyes is whiter: "Xiao Ke ... Xiao Ke ..."

"Brother Meng doesn't have to be modest. Xuemo will definitely say a few good words for you before coming to Japan ..."

She didn't finish speaking, Meng Xiongjun's face was already blue, and she retreated back and forth: "Xiao Ke can't afford it, Xiao Ke has a lot of problems, Ning Hou doesn't know ..."

"Uh? What's wrong with you?" Ning Xuemo took another two steps forward and blinked with big eyes.

"I ... I slept and groaned, and my feet smelled ..." Brother Meng said several things in a sigh of breath, and after saying a few words, Ning Xuemo had no expression, but the other girls in the booth couldn't help but leave Far away.

Ning Xuemo looked at him with a soft voice: "sleeping and squeaking is more masculine. As for the smell of feet ... it's enough to wash often, and it's not a big problem."

The brother Meng was about to cry, and said, "I still have a problem with farting ..."

Not only did the other girls retreat this time, but several other boys also retreated.

Ning Xuemo sighed, "It's a pity ..." Finally let him go.

The brother Meng and the brother Huang who just got up seemed to escape from the dead and looked at each other.

Brother Meng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and wanted to continue to hook up with Miss Xiangfu, who just meant something to him ...