Chapter 820

"Yes, president." Ye Feng is a little sad.

Because the president must be thinking of his own parents, the poor couple, just reunited with their son, had a car accident.

This is the most painful thing in the world.

Imperial capital, mountain villa.

There is no tiger in the mountain. Monkey is king!

The rest of the money takes the lead, and the gang is opening the champagne carnival.

"Young master, I'm going to ask Miss Yan for peace tonight. It must be a night worth a thousand dollars. If you don't play seven times a night, you won't come back. Today, while the young master is away, we will have a big drink and come here. " The rest of the money talks and laughs, raises the glass to drink wildly.

There was a gust of wind blowing from the gate, and the rest of the money went on talking with his back to the door. "After the good things of the young master and miss Yan have been paired, someone will be in charge of the young master. Miss Yan asked him to kneel on the washboard, and the young master would cut down trees to make a washboard in the middle of the night

The others were afraid to speak, burying their heads and drinking the wine as water.

"Do you speak?" The rest of the money wondered.

"How could they be dumb?"

A slender white hand suddenly stretched out behind the rest of the money and snatched the wine bottle in his hand.

"Oh, my God The rest of the money is in shock. Turn around.

Yu Chengqian looked at her with a sly look. He really looked like a ghost out of the eighteen layers of hell.

"Young master, how did you come back?" The rest of the money shivered.

Yu Chengqian put his hand around his neck. It was more like a circle than a le.

The rest of the money, two eyes pop up, breathing is not smooth.

"Young master, didn't you go to see Miss Yan? When you left, didn't you say, "if you don't eat her tonight, you'll sing conquest with us when you go home?" The rest of the money.

Yu Chengqian took the wine bottle and began to sing -

"I was conquered by you..."

he sang very hard, though his voice was very charming. However, the emphasis is not accurate, and the sound is always broken.

Singing is worse than crying.

The rest of the money took off his wine bottle. "Young master, are you rejected by her again?"

Yu Chengqian wrung his chin and turned to his face. He asked, "tell me, where is better than me?"

The rest of the money was threatened, crying.

"Young master, Lord Zhan is not as handsome as you are, his martial arts are better than yours, and people are not as clever as you --"

"I want to listen to the truth!" Yu Chengqian roared.

The rest of the money closed his eyes and said, "well, I'll tell you the truth. He is more handsome than you, his skill is better than you, and his brain is smarter than you.

Yu Qian felt that he was a little bit better than you in everything, young master.

seeing Yu Chengqian's good face, Yu Qian was sad: "young master, you let me tell the truth."

Yu Chengqian lifted up the remaining money and threw it to the ground. "You adore Baron Zhan so much. You can go and serve him. "

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