
Right at this moment -
Jun Linyuan's spiritual self-cultivation suddenly stood up, and then directly went to the phoenix dance.
He was tall and handsome, standing in front of the phoenix dance, and his eyes stared at the phoenix dance, giving off a strong sense of oppression.
They were very close, and there was some panic in Feng Feng s heart ... What did Jun Linyuan want to do?
They had often grabbed, and they turned their heads, looking at Jun Linyuan with a dull look ...
What does he want to do with the phoenix dance?
However, in the next second, Jun Linyuan's arms stretched out, and his deep eyes and eyes stared at the phoenix dance, deep and deep, unpredictable.
Feng Wu subconsciously took a step back: "You ... what do you want?"
Jun Linyuan looked cold and arrogant, staring at the phoenix dance: "Wear."
Feng's dance looked at the bib in his hand.
The bib was hand-stitched by a beautiful girl, but the design was from a phoenix dance.
That bloody red bib was a small yellow duck that was fat, soft and cute, very suitable for the temperament of beautiful mother and sweet white sister, the temperament of the wind was also barely suitable, but Jun Linyuan ...
Feng's dance looked up, looked at Jun Linyuan's tall, cold and arrogant beauty, and looked at the cute cute bib ... Jun Linyuan really wanted to wear this? Is there something wrong with his head?
Jun Linyuan's gaze on the bib was clearly disgusting, but he stared at the phoenix dance and looked at it.
“Yeah, you have to wear it yourself, can't blame me.” Feng's dance would clear responsibility, and then hand the blood red bib to Jun Linyuan.
However, Jun Linyuan did not lift, his voice was still cold, his posture was still arrogant, just an important word: "wear, go."
The phoenix dance silently bit her teeth. Doesn't the prince have no hands? Do you have to wait for the bib? !
But this, Dance Feng could not shout, his greatest hope now was that Jun Linyuan quickly left after eating this food, and went far, so that he could refine the fairy fruit.
Therefore, the phoenix dance secretly spat out fists, but his face was extremely humiliating, squeezing a smile, smiling and bending his brows: "The prince has orders, does not dare to follow."
Jun Linyuan's body shape was excellent, and he was one and a half higher than the phoenix dance, so he had to take his toes to put up the bib.
In order to save time and quickly settle down, Feng Wu's hand was instantly looped through Jun Linyuan's strong and powerful waist, and the hand was tied with a bow.
Jun Linyuan lowered his head and looked at the small head that was curved like a deer in his chest. She felt a little cute, and there was an urge to poke this head.
At this moment, the wind saw a sight.
From his point of view, Feng Dance took the initiative to send a gift to Jun Linyuan. So, the wind blew two voices: "Feng Xiao Dance, also saying that you don't like our boss? If you don't like it, you will choose. Sending hugs? Cut, the mouth is the woman who hates it the most! "
Phoenix Dance: "..."
He shouted at the wind and almost rushed over!
Where did he like Jun Linyuan? Why is it considered like this?
Thinking of this, the phoenix dance did not look good and glanced at the wind: "I am not wearing a belt? Isn't your belt not tied?"
The wind was cocky: "When you gave me the belt, but the fart ran behind me, I got it in a second, but now, look at you-"
The wind is too bad!
Feng Wu's heart was almost shattered, he was in a hurry and was busy releasing his hands and trying to move back.
But the back is a chair, so the sound of a bang, the phoenix dance leg kicking a leg, the tears in his eyes ached, this is not the worst, the worst is that his body unconsciously rushed forward - the phoenix dance leg - the
Hiya!
Fengwu's head hit Jun Linyuan's chest position!
In the eyes of others, this is obvious
“Wow! Feng Xiao danced, you still said that you didn't send your hand to hug? You are a guilty woman!” The wind hit the mouth while watching the show.
The phoenix danced its face red, and he hurriedly rushed to the strong and powerful waist of Jun Linyuan, and took a step back!
Jun Linyuan stared at the phoenix dance, his eyes extremely deep and bright, like star-studded glory.
The sight of the phoenix dance touched Jun Linyuan, and it was too late to prevent it.
Both of them consciously left!
That scene used to be.
“Cough.” Jun Linyuan's right hand was punched, and he coughed softly. He slammed his fist and walked back to his place.
There was a piece of meat at the mouth of the wind, and the gang was bulging, so he looked at Jun Linyuan and walked back. He muttered: "Jun boss ... is this so white?"
The phoenix dance had no words to help, and emphasized on the wind: "Right, yes, yes, outside!"
The wind glared at those handsome eyes, overlooking the phoenix dance: "Unexpected? Oh, then you accidentally it's quite often, I want to know ..."
Feng's dance did not speak, directly to the dish in front of the wind: "You can't stop your mouth, then you can't eat."
The wind was suddenly agitated, hands were standing guard in front of the plate: "Don't stop! Grandma, grandma, I was wrong, right? Right, you were in an accident, everything was an accident, you were accidentally close to the boss, you Didn't accidentally make an accident, you don't like us being the boss? "
Phoenix Dance: "..."
Why is it so popular that there is a feeling of becoming increasingly black? It's accident!
“Hei!” Fairy Mu Yao will die by this food group!
Can you be a bit sturdy? As the most noble little prince of Fengbei Wangfu, what good things have not been eaten? Was it fascinated by the plates of this red oily dish?
Even Jun Linyuan as well, he actually lifted chopsticks to pick up vegetables, said a good healthy diet?
Feng Yiran's eyes were always fixed on Jun Linyuan. When he saw Jun Linyuan's bloody red meat, he frowned and added a second piece ... He knew that Jun Linyuan would not leave for a while. .
Immediately, Feng Yiran raised his hand and said: "Alright, everyone is hungry, sit down and eat first. Whatever it is, after everyone's done eating, it's not too late."
Saying, Feng Yiran immediately led to Jun Linyuan's next head.
Feng Yiran was excited, because the opportunity to sit next to the Prince was like this!
It is easiest to relax at the dining table, and it is easier to get closer to each other, so.
However, when Feng also greeted Feng Qi and Mu Yao, the elf sat down