Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Chapter 135, hair in my heart

Is this too good luck?

Need something, even sent it to your door?

When Yun Yun looked at him, Nangong Yi looked through the sand and saw the cloud dance. The corner of his mouth rose slightly and seemed to smile.

Courtesy and whispered; "Girl, please."

Yunwu took back the line of sight, said nothing, and was not polite. It was really under the guidance of the attendant, and the first one turned and went in.

Xiaoqing, who was next to Nangongyi, saw that the boss of Yunwu walked in front of them with impunity, and suddenly he was biting his teeth.

This woman, too much does not understand etiquette, his son helped her, she even said a word of thank you, even really take himself as the master?

Nangong Yi Nadousha under the handsome face, seems to raise a smile, the eyes of the gentle and brilliant flash.

In that case, I walked slowly.

What Xiaoqing wanted to say, it can be seen that his son is not "competitive", he can only endure with it.

Inside, the decor is golden and the decoration is big, and the second floor is surrounded by a circle, which has roughly twenty boxes.

In the hall below, this time has already been filled with people.

The attendant led the way to a left-hand box on the second floor.

"Nangong Gongzi, this is the box reserved for you. If you have any instructions, just press the button on the wall and we will come up immediately."

After the waiter respectfully finished, he also withdrew from the wing.

After entering the wing room, Yun Dance glanced at it. It was 20 square meters in size and luxuriously furnished. It should be a VIP room.

The cloud dance also chose to sit down by the curtain.

At that location, I can see the auction platform below, and the entire hall below, while the people outside, because of the problem of the curtain, can not see the people in the box.

pretty good.

However, just after the cloud dance sat down, a dissatisfied big trick came from the ear.

"Hey, that ugly woman, it’s too rude. This box is ours. What are you doing with it! I’m still sitting in the position of my son, let me go.”

Xiaoqing is mad, and he walks toward the cloud dance in three or two steps.

A look that wants to drive her out.

"Xiaoqing." At this moment, Nangongyi’s low voice came.

Xiaoqing heard the sound, turned his head and closed his mouth; "The son, that is your position, this ugly woman..."

"Just you have more words, OK, you go out and let people give some snacks to eat." Nangong Yi said, he sat down in the seat next to the cloud dance.

Xiaoqing looked at the cloud dance and was very dissatisfied.

He was very clear about the temper, but in the end, the cold dance of the clouds danced and turned away.

Yunwu glanced at the little boy, who was about ten years old. The little leaves were much more lovely than him. This little guy was really noisy.

"The girl doesn't mind, my little waiter is like that temper, no evil." Wen Ya's cool voice is very polite.

Cloud dance turned his head and glanced at Nangong Yi, who was separated by a coffee table.

"I don't know Nangong Gongzi, are you malicious to me?"

From the beginning, I felt that the man stared at her sight, and the strange feeling that seemed to be seen through had been in her heart, making her feel hairy.

If she didn't hear that he was the son of the national teacher, she really didn't want to live with this man.

It’s weird, it’s uncomfortable.

However, the cloud dance did not show up.

Too ordinary and ordinary face, so eager to meet the sight of his white sand.