Chapter 1787

Although the steward said politely and alienated, his words were not polite at all.

Fengchu song is not stupid. Of course, I heard what the steward said.

Is she casual?

ha-ha,

When she sees the Lord of Xingyue Pavilion, take out those modern design drawings. Even your Pavilion Lord must admire me.

"I have... Something very important to tell you. Feng Chuge wanted to say that she wanted to cooperate with you, but she thought that Feng Chuyan was here. What if Feng Chuyan wanted to calculate her after she knew? So Feng Chu's song was changed temporarily.

She raised her chin. "I'm sure you'll regret it if you don't see me."

The steward looked at Fengchu song. I want to see your Pavilion master. It's your Pavilion master's proud eyes. His eyes were cold, but the corners of his lips still smiled: "I've said that you can't see your Pavilion master."

Feng Chu's song was also a little noisy, but she knew that if the leader of the Xingyue Pavilion really didn't want to see her, she had nothing to do.

But Feng Chuge was a little unwilling. She looked at a wide range of gorgeous jewelry and gave the steward a look that I didn't want to care about with you.

"Then I'll buy it."

Feng Chuge has decided in her heart,

First buy back some of the best jewelry, study these jewelry, and then integrate modern elements. At that time, find someone to create the design drawings,

The leader of Xingyue Pavilion will regret his death!

The housekeeper smiled. "I'm really sorry. Our pavilion Master said that everything in Xingyue Pavilion will not be sold to you, Miss Feng."

Originally, Feng Chuge's eyes still fell on the dazzling cabinet rack, thinking about what to buy back. Just when he heard the words of the steward, his action suddenly stopped and his face changed slightly: "what do you mean?"

"That's what I mean," said the housekeeper indifferently.

"Isn't Xingyue pavilion the place where people can buy things? Why don't you let me buy?" how can Fengchu song bear it? She sneered: "why? It turns out that people in Xingyue Pavilion will look down on people and despise my identity?"

"You said that yourself, Miss Feng ER." the steward didn't change his face. "It has nothing to do with our Xingyue Pavilion."

Who do you really think you are? I feel that the whole world despises his identity. He doesn't have the leisure to waste on such things.

"If there were no consumers like us, do you think your Xingyue Pavilion could develop so well?" Feng Chuge thought he would not be a loser. "If no one buys things here, I see you can do as you do now."

Nan Jingxuan also frowned. The matter was indeed rude to the Xingyue Pavilion. Therefore, he looked at the steward and asked in a deep voice, "why don't you let Chu Ge buy things? You have to give a reason."

Feng Chuyan stood aside, her hand hanging on her side tightened silently.

His fiance helped his concubine out and completely ignored himself,

It's funny enough.

"I can't stand it." a voice came from upstairs, with a very weak voice: "is this reason acceptable?"

The sound was really nice, clean and clear, with the clear spring like water on the snow.

The crowd couldn't help looking at the sound source,

I saw the young man in the moon white robe leaning on the stairs. He was slender, with distinct and beautiful bones. He also played with an ink folding fan in his hand.

The juvenile's skin color is porcelain white, his face is clear and handsome, and his side face is angular, showing the surprise of clean dust.

Standing there at the moment is like a cold and noble childe coming out of the painting, clean and noble, gathering unknown scenery Jiyue.

a glance,

Amazing years.