From the perspective of Zhao Wanxi's station, although you can only see Leng junao's back, you can clearly see the expression on the face of the golden needle lady. The woman's face is shy, her lips are smiling, and her eyebrows are affectionate. The eyes looking at Leng junao are obviously different from ordinary people.
Is that clean?
With a woman's keen intuition, Zhao Wanxi would never believe it!
"Sister Wanxi, don't think about it. Let's You'd better go back! "
Zhao Wanxi shows her eyebrows. Princess Lanxi wants her to avoid her. She is not such a personality.
"Go back to yourself! I want to hear Leng junao explain to me
From her point of view, the whole person of the golden needle lady is almost buried in Leng junao's arms again. The man's back is straight, rigid and soft. It's a perfect match!
"What are you doing?"
Zhao Wanxi a sharp drink, gas like a river, temperament like a valley orchid, but the two pupils are as silent as water.
Back to her man's back is a Lin, purple thin lips trembled, how she came!
Without waiting for Leng junao to look back and open her mouth, the gold needle lady came out of the man's arms first. She held the gold needle in her hand, and her dimple was like a flower: "when the Lord's clothes are mended, I will say that I will never miss the Lord's business."
Is she sewing for a man?
When she thought of the sharp drink she had just heard, Zhao Wanxi only felt that her cheek had spread to her ears, and it was almost burning.
Slowly, Leng junao turned around and looked back: "Xi'er, is this just wake up? I asked Ning shunmu to go down the mountain and buy food, so I don't have to work hard for lunch... "
The man's hoarse and mellow voice resolved Zhao Wanxi's embarrassment. She cleared her throat and was still uncomfortable.
At this time, the soft and bright voice of the golden needle lady came again: "how can you not introduce me? This girl is... "
At the same time, the sharp apricot eyes of the golden needle lady had looked back and forth on Zhao Wanxi for more than ten times. In fact, she had heard about Zhao Wanxi's ascent to the mountain. It was just the first time we met today.
From the suddenly soft tone of the Lord just now, and the rare tenderness in her eyes, the golden needle lady suddenly realized Those rumors are true. The Wuji Lord, who has always been as cold as an iceberg and merciless, is really confused by a woman of unknown origin!
Zhao Wanxi took the lead: "his wife!"
The golden needle lady's eyebrows are curved, her eyes are like autumn waves, and her smile is slightly stiff at the corner of her mouth
Zhao Wanxi raised her eyebrows and lips. She suddenly felt better: "that's the lady who hasn't been through the door. It's a matter of time before she gets married!"
With these words, she did not forget to look up at the man with her small face. Although she was across the silver face, she could feel the smile of the face under the silver mask.
The invisible smoke between the women is burning, but Leng junao seems to be unaware of it. His attention is all on his beloved little woman. Her aggressive declaration just now makes him feel happy.
Gold needle lady's smile on the corner of her mouth was completely stiff. She finally knew how this woman confused the Lord. To put it bluntly, she was brazen! She even asserted that the LORD would never give any woman the promise of marriage
As if she wanted to destroy Zhao Wanxi's prestige and expose her lies to her face, the golden needle lady pressed her anger, and her lips were still smiling, looking at the Supreme Lord beside her.