Isn’t I envy, jealous and hateful to me, and I still want to kill me with my eyes?

Maybe hate me a little more.

Her Majesty the Queen thinks it is not harmful to be willful once occasionally.

However, this request really stunned the boy.

Kiss, kiss her?

Immediately, the young man's snow-white and delicate ear tips became crystal clear and red as if burned by fire.

Very shy.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and the light silver pupils appeared faintly in the blink of an eye. The charm was confusing, but the words said were a soft voice: "... Are you here?"

Fenghua nodded and said, "Yes, it's just here, are you kidding?"

It looks like you dare to turn your back if you don’t kiss me.

It's full of threat.

"...Dear." Wei Qingci stared at the woman's bright lips, hesitated for a second, quickly touched her lips, then quickly retreated, turned around, took her hand and left.

Her Majesty the Queen loves him so much that he looks shy but pretends to be calm.

"Young Master, do you like me to death?" She tilted her head, smiled proudly and charmingly, and asked deliberately in a teasing tone.

Wei Qingci remembered what she said, "The two words "Young Master" are called occasionally once, it is for fun."

Is it fun?

The boy's heart slightly flashed, held her hand, tightened, and said, "Yes."

I like you.

I have never liked anyone else, I just like you.

"Ding! Target character Wei Qingci, favorability 5, strategy completion 70!"

Next to me, I saw the boy kissing Fenghua's cheek with his own eyes, and the older girls and wives who liked her were envious, jealous and hated, and jealous Fenghua, saying one by one.

"shameless."

"It's very common, and it's unfair."

"Oh, it's really the world's wind is getting worse, and the world's wind is getting worse."

Her Majesty the Queen glanced at the audience and raised her delicate chin slightly.

Come and bite me!

I just like to see you people, but I can’t stand me and can’t beat me!

...

Feng Hua held Wei Qingci, and after showing his love and blood torture them, he returned victoriously.

Wei Zhang has been waiting for a long time in the Rouge Shop.

The two came back holding hands. The boy in red looks beautiful, while the woman in white dress is beautiful and lazy, and unexpectedly harmonious and harmonious match.

Wei Zhang's eyes couldn't help but darken, and his expression became slightly dark. Even because of his mother and himself, he felt a little faceless to face her again. There was a hint of cramping in his behavior: "Mei, Mei Niang, can you give me a cup of tea?"

"Yes." Fenghua nodded and let go of Wei Qingci's hand, "A Ci, go in first."

The boy pursed his lips, first glanced at Fenghua, then glanced at Wei Zhang, but after all, he didn't say much, left slowly and walked to the attic.

At that moment, she met with the king's "old love" and "new love" whose "old love" had not yet ended, and she felt sorry for the "new love" and was accused of pitiful accusation. It was similar to the mystery.

Her Majesty the Queen carefully reflected on herself.

Then……

God's old love and new love!

From beginning to end, I am the new love and the old love, so how can I be?

After complaining, Fenghua came to his senses and looked at Wei Zhang with deep eyes.

...Why does something wrong?

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Chapter completed!