Zheng Yiyi looked at the past.
The girl who has been ordered by Ji Yan, with a smile on her face, is helping Jiyan peel peanuts.
Cloud painting also followed Zheng Yiyi's eyes to see the past.
Ji Yan leaned lazily against the sofa, his legs folded, and his eyes narrowed slightly. His lazy feeling could not cover up the noble spirit emanating from his bones.
People are different from people.
The children of different classes are indeed different.
In this way, Ji Yan is no different from those famous dandies.
Yun Hua couldn't help laughing.
Maybe this is the attitude that Ji Yan should have.
So, what about Bo Si Qing?
Cloud painting can't help thinking.
Although Ji Yan was rebellious, he grew up in the imperial capital and had a wide range of social circles. He often went to and from such places.
But what about Bo Si Qing?
He followed his uncle Bo Xiyuan in the University since he was a child. At the age of a primary school student, he took the course of college students. In the professional class, his grades still beat up the elite college students.
Then, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, when he was really good at playing, he went to join the army.
The most arduous and dangerous troops are going to carry out the most dangerous tasks
Bo Si Qing probably hasn't returned to the imperial capital for a long time.
Cloud painting can not help thinking, Bo Si Qing him, have you ever been to such a place of entertainment?
As soon as he left, there were so many cards that other people dreamed of. He could go anywhere, but did he have time to go?
Zheng Yiyi's eyes were collected from the woman around Ji Yan and drank a mouthful of red wine: "it's OK. She's not Ji Yan's dish."
Cloud painting raises eyebrows.
She couldn't help looking at Zheng Yiyi.
The girl is very beautiful. In the public opinion, she is definitely a very beautiful type. Her figure is good. Her red skirt is perfect enough to make her waist curl up.
In cloud painting, that girl is definitely a model of angel face and devil figure!
Beautiful. It's beautiful.
How does Zheng Yiyi know that Ji Yan doesn't like such a woman?
Yun Hua didn't ask this question, but ye Xuesong helped her ask, "Zheng Yiyi, how do you know she's not the third brother's dish? Hehe, maybe the third brother likes this type. "
Zheng Yiyi looked at Ye Xuesong with disdain, "do you really don't know or fake don't know?"
Ye Xuesong raises eyebrows, "what?"
"Who does Ji Yan really like You don't know? " Zheng Yiyi raised the corner of his lips.
Ye Xuesong was stunned for a moment, then, his face changed greatly, "Zheng Yi Yi, are you crazy? Less Don't talk nonsense here
Zheng Yiyi shrugged carelessly, "so I said that she is definitely not Ji Yan's dish. Do you still believe it? Look, that one over there
Zheng Yiyi points to the beauty in cheongsam sitting beside Jiang Shao. The beauty is nestling in Jiang Shao's arms. The cheongsam is so high that it has almost reached the beauty's waist. When the beauty moves slightly, her white and straight legs will show up, and the leg control can't be controlled at all.
"Among these girls, the one wearing cheongsam is the most similar."
"Pa!" Ye Xuesong slapped Zheng Yiyi's hand fiercely. For a moment, the back of Zheng Yiyi's hand was red.
But Zheng Yiyi did not lose his temper, but looked at Ye Xuesong lightly, "what are you angry about? If you want to be angry, it should be me. "
Cloud painting about to understand, but it is because she understood, the heart is more shocked!
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