Regarding Su Kui's laughter, everyone would naturally give her a face, and would not care about Yunyue.
Therefore, just as Su Kuiyu smiled and smiled, he winked at Yunyue calmly and signaled her to go down and rest first. Yunyue's complexion changed, her small face was a little gray, she lowered her head and quietly stepped back from behind.
Qing Pei shook her head secretly. His wife asked her to explore Miss Shen's bottom while the young lady came this time, but now the other party's bottom was not revealed, but her own lady's temperament was completely exposed.
Although I knew that this young lady had a weak temperament and could not be on the stage. But everyone will grow up. After their parents go, Miss Shen will be able to carry the entire Shen family with her own strength. But her young lady, just at a banquet, is scared by a few pairs of eyes. Guts.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help sighing. If the young lady has always been like this, her task will be much more difficult.
Rethink the hospital.
The breeze is breezy, and the stars are shining brightly in the night.
The man sits quietly in the yard, his thin bones and distinct fingers inattentively flicking the strings. The outline in the night is dark and unclear, and it becomes more and more mysterious.
The untuned piano sound flowed from the fingertips, Devil May Cry stood behind him, touched his head, and couldn’t help saying: “Sir, Miss Su is banqueting guests in the back garden. I’m looking at it’s very lively over there, do you want to Go and see?"
Hearing this, Mo Qianqiu raised his eyes slightly, his eyes were as pure as jade, and his voice was cold, "Devil May Cry, after seven years of chanting, your heart still can't settle down."
The backyard is full of female relatives, what is he going to do? Moreover, he doesn't like the excitement.
Devil May Cry knew this too, but he couldn't bear to be curious. He smiled embarrassedly, "Recently, after hearing what the eldest lady has done, I only feel that if you are born in a troubled world, even if you are a woman, you can become a generation of heroines! "
Before that, his cognition of women remained in the three observances and four virtues, and he had no promise. Or maybe those heroic heroines in the arena, never thought that there is another kind of woman in the world.
She is like a peony with the beauty of the sky and the country, she is beautiful and beautiful, but she is proud of herself. She is not bowed to the world, and is not deceived by power. There is a gap in the heart, not only living in the world, but also having its own set of rules.
He was still curious about how she coaxed her husband, who had been in hiding for many years, to come forward and teach Shen Rongjin to read. But now, he found that what he saw and heard in the mansion was different from his previous experience.
"Heh—" Mo Qianqiu listened, but just smiled and said: "If you want to see, go, just don't get close, don't disturb the female relatives."
In the eyes of others, the behavior of Devil May Cry is almost the same as that of a voyeur. Of course, neither of them was an old-fashioned person who could abide by the rules. What's more, even though Devil May Cry had a detached character, his heart had already converted to Buddhism.
When Devil May Cry's eyes lit up, he raised his foot and ran, and hurriedly responded: "I know, I can save it naturally. I only look at it from a distance and come back! Sir, don't sit too long in the yard, beware of cold !"
Mo Qianqiu nodded helplessly, the figure that Devil May Cry had disappeared over there.
In the back garden.
Halfway through the banquet, Su Kui raised his eyes calmly, paying attention to Ying'er knowingly here, taking two steps back respectfully, and clapping his hands.
With two crisp high-fives, everyone's eyes were attracted to the past.
Just at this moment, I heard a flute sound coming and going from far away faintly.