Just then-
Jun Linyuan's spiritual figure suddenly stood up, and then walked straight towards Feng Wu.
He is tall and handsome, standing in front of Feng Wu, his eyes staring down at Feng Wu, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
They are very close, and Feng Wu, who is close, is a little flustered... What does Jun Linyuan want to do
Originally devoured, they turned their heads in unison and looked at Jun Linyuan with dull eyes...
What does he want to do to Feng Wu
However, in the next second, Jun Linyuan stretched his arms, and the pair of deep eyes stared at Feng Wu like a shadowy star, the eyes were deep and unfathomable.
Feng Wu took a step back subconsciously: "What do you want to do?"
Jun Linyuan looked indifferent and arrogant, staring at Feng Wu: "Put it on."
Feng Wu looked at the bib in her hand.
The bib was sewn by the beautiful lady herself, but the design drawing came from Feng Wu.
On the blood-red bib is a chubby little yellow duck, soft and cute, which is very suitable for the temperament of the beautiful mother and the silly white sweet brother, and the temperament of Feng Xun barely matches, but Jun Linyuan...
Feng Wu looked up, looked at Jun Linyuan's arrogant and arrogant handsome face, and looked at the cute and soft bib... Jun Linyuan actually wanted to wear this? Is his brain okay
Jun Linyuan stared at the bib with obvious disgust, but he was staring at Feng Wu, staring at him.
"Okay, you have to wear it yourself, you can't blame me." Feng Wu cleared the responsibility and handed Jun Linyuan a blood-red bib.
However, Jun Linyuan didn't answer, his voice was still cold, his posture was still arrogant, and there were only two imperative words: "Put on, get on."
Feng Wu gritted her teeth secretly, doesn't this Crown Prince have hands? Do you need someone to serve even a bib? !
But Feng Wu didn't have the courage to say this. Her biggest wish now is that Jun Linyuan and the others leave quickly after this meal, and walk far away, so that she can refine the fairy fruit with peace of mind.
Therefore, Feng Wu secretly complained and clenched her fists, but she was very cowardly. She squeezed out a smile, and smiled and raised her eyebrows: "Prince Jun has an order, I dare not obey."
Jun Linyuan's figure is spiritual and straight, and her head is one and a half higher than Feng Wu's, so she has to stand on tiptoe to put on the bib.
In order to save time and get it done quickly, Feng Wu's hands directly wrapped around Jun Linyuan's strong waist, and her hands were neatly tied with a bow.
Jun Linyuan lowered his head and looked at a small head arching around his chest like a deer. He felt a little cute, and he also had the urge to poke this head.
At this moment, Feng Xun was watching the scene in front of him.
From his point of view, it was Feng Wu who took the initiative to embrace Jun Linyuan, so Feng Xun clicked his tongue twice: "Feng Xiaowu, you also said that you don't like our Boss Jun? If you don't like it, you will surrender. Hug? Cut, duplicitous women hate it the most!"
Feng Dance: "..."
She stared at Feng Xun and almost rushed up in anger!
Where did she like Jun Linyuan? Why is it considered so
Thinking of this, Feng Wu glanced at Feng Xun angrily: "Am I not wearing a belt? Don't you need to wear your belt?"
Feng Xun said confidently: "When you were tying my belt just now, but Pidianpidian ran behind me, and it was done in a second, but now, look at you—"
PS: I don't dare to stay up late, so I'll update it for the rest of the day~~
(End of this chapter)