Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess

"Isn't it? Hey, isn't that the three kings and the five lords? Look at her in the arms of the three kings, isn't it the ruined Fengqing who was disfigured?" Someone recognized the Helian Yuyu who was shackled by Feng Qingyu. Exclaimed.

"Oh... it’s ugly!"

A wave of arguments came from around, and Feng Qing’s face was completely distorted.

He Lianyu Yu’s face was also a little bit hangable. He raised himself and raised his hand. After a gust of air, he flew to the veil not far away, and finally put it on Feng Qing’s face again. “Clear, nothing. "Her Lian Yu Yu patted the back of Feng Qing's hand and calmed the road."

Even if the look is very bad, but now listening to the words of He Lian Yu Yu, Feng Qing's light flashed a few points, and finally the pity of the bottom of the eyes.

"Okay, let's go up."

As Feng Qingqi said before, this Fengyue Restaurant, unless it is rich, is almost inaccessible.

Let's not say that the dishes here are novel and expensive. Just say how the location inside, you have to book a few days in advance. The so-called object is rare, the Fengyue Building, the restaurant is also quite a lot, but the Fengyue Restaurant is the highest-end, and also dedicated to the rich people. Most of the people who can come in this restaurant are famous people. This kind of arrangement has catered to the psychology of some rich people. It relies on these. In just a few months, the Fengyue Restaurant has swept the entire Apocalypse and two other countries at the speed of the wind.

As early as before, He Lianyu Yu had already booked a private room. This Fengyue Restaurant is also the best restaurant in three countries. This room is especially large, one table and one chair, all carved with good sandalwood. Surrounded by elegant paintings, it looks like it is not to come to eat, but rather to come to the elegant courtyard.

Even if it is already the second time, but once again into this head, watching this week, Feng Qingyi still can not help but admire -

In the end, what kind of person is able to plan the Fengyue Restaurant.

Her sight was swept away, from the body of Feng Chuge, Feng Qing's lips and cold hooks, went forward, "four sisters, don't be cautious for a while, although this restaurant is not your grade, but we are Don't be afraid."

Feng Chuge squinted at her, her brows were slightly picky, and she didn't talk much, just sitting on a chair in one side.

Feng Qing’s only when Feng Chuge was said to be dumb, he was a little self-satisfied. Today, she must come to Fengchu song to come, in order to make the Fengchu song embarrassing. Feng Qingyi thought that she was already very effective now, but where did she know that Feng Chu’s song was rooted in disdain for her...

After a while, all the dishes were on.

These dishes are really good. Look at those dishes, smell the people's ink and let your eyes shine.

It turns out that this smells that the Son of Man is a foodie! !

When I heard that the son of the man picked up the chopsticks, he went up to pick up the vegetables. In this way, watching Feng Qing’s stunned, "a rude and uncultivated appearance, and sure enough, people are divided!"

Since the meeting with Feng Chuge, Feng Qingyi has been a **** for tat, and he has never forgotten the songs of Fengchu.

Feng Chuge picked up his eyebrows and turned his head. He only saw the Son of Man catching a chicken leg. When eating chicken legs, I don’t forget to take a few words from my teeth.

"The dog's mouth can't spit out ivory!"