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Since Qu Yichen's appearance, the entire private room fell into a slightly low air pressure, only Shiliu was immersed in his own low mood so he didn't feel it.

Qu Yichen was feasting, his movements were neither elegant nor reserved, but they made people feel noble and comfortable to look at. The most distinctive thing was that under his large movements, there was actually a drop of vegetable juice There is no dripping, and there is not even a trace of vegetable stains on the corners of the mouth. It is estimated that he is the only one who can do this.

His eyes turned evilly, and turned to Shiliu's body.

"Are you sixteen?" After killing a grilled chicken with all the flavors and colors, Qu Yichen switched to braised pork ribs.

"Ah, oh." Sixteen was suddenly called by Qu Yichen, he was unprepared for a while, and only had time to utter two monosyllables.

"Stupid." Spit out a bone, Qu Yichen picked up a spoon to scoop up the soup, and drank it. At the right time, Yuyou had to hand over a mouthful of steamed fish with fishbone removed to his mouth, and he ate it in one bite. Lose.

Sixteen looked suspiciously at the radiant young man in front of him, and seeing the skillful movements of the handsome man next to him, he suddenly felt that this young man might not have the relationship with his prince as he had imagined.

Moreover, the aura displayed by the man next to him is also extraordinary, so this young man may not be as simple as he imagined.

After feeling suspicious, Sixteen discovered the biggest problem.Yun Moling, who had been talking a lot, fell silent, and her expression seemed so tangled and restless, even a little ferocious.

Although he has been destroying his three views, he has always been an elegant and handsome man. This image is obviously not in line with his usual appearance.

And Wei Ziran, who had been following Yun Moling all this time, also sat there motionless, so obedient that he didn't even drink any wine, his eyes only stared at Yun Moling, showing a weird twitching expression.

Shiliu felt as if he was enduring something extremely painful, his face and neck were stained red, and he felt as if he was suffocating internal injuries.It's really weird.He has always been a calm and indifferent person, how could he have such an expression, such a demeanor?

After seeing the two of them, Shiliu turned her head to her prince.Well, his prince is also a virtue.Aside from the stiff movements, it doesn't look like his eyes are staring at the young man, and they are on the same line again, but it seems that there is not deep affection in it, but other things that he doesn't understand.

The reactions of these three people were really weird, and Fan Xing, who had always been relatively normal, sat down on the ground at this time, without her usual arrogance and elegance.

That posture, that movement, that expression, is simply like a hooligan without a trace of artistic atmosphere, and even he seems to be enduring some irresistible force, and his breath is chaotic.

What exactly happened here?Wasn't it fine just now?

"It's not all stupid." He threw out a sentence without thinking, and the boy didn't continue.It seems to be for Bei Mingfeng, and it seems to be for Shiliu.

Regardless of whether Shiliu responded or not, the young man stood up and spat out the bone in his mouth on the table, which happened to land in the spoon he had used. He turned around and took the tea from Yuyou, and took a sip , sat on the chair by the window, that lazy and handsome aura brought out another style of the young man.

Sixteen, he is my master.A helpless sigh exploded in Shiliu's mind, and the chopsticks in Shiliu's hands seemed to fall to the ground in shock.

Ah, your master! !It's really too surprising that such a young boy is actually the master of his family's prince, the master of the underworld.Is the world too unreal this year?

Such as fake replacement.

What's wrong with you guys?Don't talk anymore?

As soon as the master came, he stopped us.

Oh, I see.Uh, no.Shiliu finally came to his senses, this is the Lord of the Underworld, this is a god-level existence, and he was so easily pinned down.Well, it really is the master, so strong~!

But isn't that what it is.Didn't they see the cloud and they couldn't hold it anymore?

... Sixteen looked at the painful duo again, and agreed with Bei Mingfeng's words. They really felt that they were too happy to hold back.

Shiliu just talked with Bei Mingfeng without saying a word, his mood is getting better and better, and he is also happy to know more about Bei Mingfeng.

Here Shiliu and Bei Mingfeng were happily communicating, but Yun Moling could only look at each other.It's really miserable.

If they knew that Bei Mingfeng could still communicate with his spiritual sense, they would probably be stunned on the spot.

But it is very natural to think about it. After all, Bei Mingfeng's strength is far above the two, and he is similar to Qu Yichen, so he is naturally different from them.

"What fun were you guys talking about just now?" It seemed that I heard these milk babies said that there was a fun place to go.

He happened to be bored, so it would be nice to have fun.