Fang Hong's iconic hanging triangle eyes, glancing at yan'i people, take the exploration and examination.
Yan Yi people turn their mouths. It's a narrow path for their enemies. They meet the abnormal housekeeper again!
Fang Hong takes back her eyes without trace, carefully holding Wei Wei's hand, and leads her into the room.
Yanyi is standing in the same place. Should she keep up or turn around and run away?
Escape?
The whole mountain is heavily defended. Can she run out?
The answer is obviously no!
So, I stepped forward and followed up.
Cloakroom, pure white dress, different cloth, different design, all from the hand of famous, low-key and luxurious.
Wei Wei happily touched the skirt again, and finally there was an expression on her dull face.
"Do you like it, Miss Vivian?" Fang Hong asked in a low voice, as if worried about the heavy voice, which would frighten the flower girl.
Wei Wei nodded, and her voice was clear and vivid: "I like it!"
Fang Hong breathed a sigh of relief, "just like it. It's time for lunch. Please follow me downstairs to the dining room. "
Wei Wei does not manage the housekeeper Fang Hong, but turns around, grabs the hand of Yan Yi, who has been following behind her and is silent, and takes her and leaves.
Fang Hong follows behind the two people and looks at the hand held by Wei Wei by Yan Yi. The color of her eyes gradually deepens.
I remember last time, Yanyi people wanted to sit down and have a meal with Weiwei, and they were scolded by the bodyguard that the master and the servant didn't eat together.
This time, she seemed to be the guest of honor invited by vivi. The servant took the initiative to open the chair for her and handed her hot towel to clean her hands.
A table of delicacies, Yanyi people have no appetite.
There is something in my heart, so I will not feel hungry in my stomach.
Ji Hanjiang that sentence, we are not suitable, like the last straw to crush the camel.
On one side, Wei Wei takes chopsticks and picks up rice in her mouth. The servant uses public chopsticks to make dishes in the small dish in front of her. She heaps ordinary dishes across the hill and looks at the Yanyi people.
"My friend?"
Yan Yiren is stunned. Chu Huaijin, holding a lazy Phoebe in her arms, strides in and hears the phrase "my friend".
He raised his lips. "Who's your friend, Vivian?"
Approaching, I saw a woman with her back to herself, Chu Huaijin's charming peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, Rao to the front, and saw the woman's face clearly.
"Oh, you again?" Chu Huaijin taunts.
Yanyi people pull back their thoughts and see Chu Huaijin, who appears without any omen, as close to the enemy.
His hands were tightly clenched on his legs, his back was straight, his body was stiff, and his muscles were tense.
She held her breath and didn't understand what Chu Huaijin really meant.
If he hates to see himself, that's all right. She's leaving right now.
If he has a bad taste and wants to torture her, then
With eyes closed, Yanyi people wait for the final judgment.
Wei Wei pulls Chu Huaijin to sit down beside her, shakes chopsticks, leans over him, and grabs the hairy Phoebe.
Chu Huaijin will not be surprised at her behavior. She raises her hand and falls on her head. Her long fingers are folded up. She rubs her lips gently. She smiles. "Eat first, or Phoebe won't let you play."
Yanyi people glare at Chu Huaijin. Is this the rascal master she knows?
She vowed that she had never heard Chu Huaijin speak in such a gentle voice that she could drip water!