May You Return In Stardom

Yu Jingyan is always the same from beginning to end. Even the clothes are several pieces of the same style. Although they are changed every day, they remain unchanged all year round.

Only Feng Xiao, as the prince of FAE, has a changeable style of clothes. Even his hairstyle is the most handsome and stylish among the three.

Therefore, Bai Xiang and Mo Jiu's eyes couldn't help but glance at him.

Bai wanted to look at it, but suddenly felt a coldness coming from him, turned his head and looked into Yu Jingyan's dark pupil.

Bai Xiang shuddered suddenly, this black-bellied man must be jealous!

Bai Xiang immediately pleased him with a smile: Young Master, of the three, you are the most handsome!

Master Di Shao glanced at her, still expressionless, but Bai wanted to read the four words from his eyes clearly: How to do it yourself!

Bai Xiang shuddered, almost foreseeing the horror of a jealous man tonight.

Only An Mu means that I am very dedicated!

Although Master Long and Master Emperor are also very handsome, the Yin Family didn't even look at them!

[Author: How do you know they are handsome if you don’t see it? An Mu:...]

Long Qingtian was not as sullen as Feng Xiao, showing off his handsome mind in front of his wife, but clenched his fists in front of him, making the most primitive posture of advance and attack, retreat and defense.

Facing Feng Xiao, he didn't despise that much. This man must be capable of being a mafia!

Moreover, it is said that the Ouyang martial arts family from Hong Kong and Taiwan once lost to him.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and shot at the same time, with their fists in the wind, and their feet made tracks on the ground.

An Mu's eyes lit up suddenly!

So handsome!

This is true contempt, one can kick it with one punch and kick!

Only listening to the sound of banging and the sound of wind whistling past, the two people in the field have already looked at each other a few times!

"My uncle is the best!" An Mu couldn't help calling out!

The corner of Feng Xiao's lips twitched and he was in a trance. Long Qingtian found the flaw and slammed his left shoulder.

"Brother, great!" Mo Jiu screamed.

Although Long Qingtian didn't speak, he was still a little excited, so he didn't pay attention, and Feng Xiao punched him on the right shoulder!

An Mu and Mo Jiu shut up at the same time!

The two were entangled in the field again, and the two of them were equally powerful. They quickly fought for a hundred rounds. No one took advantage, and no one suffered, but the faces of both people became serious.

I know that the other party is very powerful, but I didn't expect it to be like this!

Unconsciously, both of them felt a sense of sympathy.

Mo Jiu felt that it was the first time that Long Qingtian played so vividly in so many years, and the feeling of finally meeting his opponent made his actions faster and faster.

Mo Jiu couldn't help sighing, and patted An Mu on the shoulder, "My brother can make a new year with your husband!"

The sentence of a year-end acquaintance made both men in the field tremble.

So after the two fists struck in the air, they quickly retreated, and then no one shot in tacit understanding.

Here, An Mu is still wondering, "Year-end payment? Sister Mo Jiu, did you say something wrong?"

Mo Jiu sighed, "My brother is very old!"

She is so many years older than her, and decisively despise him every day!

An Mu:...

No matter how old he is, he is not forty years old! !