There are two people in the house.

Officer Yueyan knew that Prince Zhu would be coming today, so after having dinner in the evening, she pushed all Enke and came to Ye Chuijin early.

"There have always been too many conflicts and misunderstandings between our sisters. Today, my sister has come here to make me apologize to you."

Who is Ye Chuijin playing? Prosperous little white lotus! Soft-hearted, pitiful and timid, looks extraordinarily bully.

Hearing what Yueyan official said, how could she feel guilty, and she naturally reached a settlement with her. Two people with ghosts confronted the drama, and the eldest sister was short for a while.

When Feng Hongyin opened the door, the two stood up and saluted him.

There was a faint smile on the face of Yueyan official who was determined to win.

There is no other reason.

Feng Hongyin looked at wearing a colorful suit with a large peony flower on his head. He looked like the person who was going to the flower bush and planting himself into the soil in the next second, and his heart stopped beating.

Official Yue Yan raised her head, and while the "good sister" beside her hadn't spoken, she greeted him first: "Lord..."

She looks coquettish, wearing a crimson tulle, and she can faintly see the graceful body in her gestures.

At this time, when she stood in front of Feng Hongyin, she deliberately leaned down, showing a large piece of white and tender skin at the neckline, and she could faintly see the mountains inside.

Feng Hongyin glanced at her quietly.

Seeing him watching him, Yue Yan's smile became even brighter.

Feng Hongyin said: "It's so cold and you wear so little, can you Cuiyu Tower not be able to hire a doctor?"

Official Yueyan didn't react to what he meant for a while: "Huh?"

Feng Hongyin took a breath and spit it out again: "Look at the doctor and look at your brain."

After that, he rushed to the people behind him and motioned for a moment. Qing's mother immediately pulled the Yueyan official out of the room nervously, and closed the door for them knowingly.

Feng Hongyin sat down at the table with a calm face.

The colorfully dressed man with a large peony on his head immediately stepped forward to pour him wine.

Feng Hongyin set his eyes on her, then sneered.

In this way, I don’t forget to wrap my clothes tightly. The neckline is just below my neck, and I can’t even see the collarbone.

The large walking flower heard his smile, so he raised his head to look at him for unknown reasons.

Feng Hongyin didn't speak, just took the wine glass and drank the wine in it, then stood up and looked at her house.

Her room is also exceptionally simple, with almost no decent furnishings, only the cleaning is exceptionally clean.

He sneered again: "No wonder you have nothing in this room."

"Huh?" The large flower was blank.

Feng Hongyin is merciless: "You stand here alone, and the whole room is like five hundred pots of peonies."

It's the kind with soil, which is terribly vulgar.

Feng Hongyin looked around after taunting, wondering what to buy and put in this room.

At this moment, he heard five hundred pots of peonies gently, and said with infinite shame: "Xie Wangye praised."

Feng Hongyin turned his head abruptly.

She was blessed, her cheeks were reddish, with a shy smile on her face, she looked really festive.

Feng Hongyin was stunned for a moment, and he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

What is she thinking?

He was seriously mocking her for being very tacky in red and green. She thought he was complimenting her to look better than 500 pots of peonies? ? ?

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