Chapter 691 It’s like two people

Chu Xinghe asked him to place the tray on an independent table in the middle of the hall. This table was relatively high. If Leng Wuyou stood up, the table would probably reach her chest.

Naturally, everyone noticed this tabletop. At first, they were wondering why there was such a tabletop in the middle. Now it seems that it is used to put things, but the people around are still a little confused because they don't know what is inside the tray.

What kind of thing could that person put on that table so carefully? If they saw it right, there was a protective formation on the table.

"Everyone should be curious, what is that thing above?" Chu Xinghe's face was expressionless, but anyone could feel his teasing.

People in the hall couldn't help but roll their eyes. Do you still want to ask? They must want to know what is covered under the red cloth. It is mysterious and tickles their hearts.

But isn't Chu Xinghe a serious and unsmiling person? Why does it feel like the Chu Xinghe in front of me and the Chu Xinghe they talk about are two different people.

There is no seriousness here, no serious smile, just that face and voice, it seems to sound serious, but no one can't hear the joking meaning in it.

Leng Wuyou tilted her head, her gaze fixed on the tray on the table. She vaguely noticed that the longer she stared at the tray, the more she could feel a vague killing intent from it.

It means, there is also a faint evil atmosphere.

Although the breath was very subtle, it could not be ignored. Her body tensed subconsciously, and her eyebrows became more serious.

Secretly looking at each other with Jun Moyuan, he adjusted himself calmly, as if he didn't feel anything, and returned to his previous appearance of casually chatting with Jun Moyuan, seemingly

He didn't care at all how the banquet went. Well, he took the spiritual fruit that Jun Moyuan fed him from time to time and ate it.

At this moment, the hall became silent because of the appearance of the tray. Just when everyone was thinking about what was inside, they heard a crisp clicking sound coming from their ears.

What is the sound? I wonder if this is an important occasion? Why are there still human voices making noise?

Everyone involuntarily looked towards the source of the sound, their eyebrows furrowed with a look of dissatisfaction. As a result, when they looked, they saw a beautiful young man dressed in red, with a childish but peerless face.

He was sitting leisurely in the chair. Although there was no expression on his face and his body still exuded a cold aura, people could still feel his laziness.

A flash of surprise flashed across his eyes involuntarily. He sat back in his chair, holding a spiritual fruit in one hand and gnawing at it. Although he ate very quickly, his posture was elegant, and his every move was full of lazy dignity and indifference.

Next to him, there was a man in purple with an astonishing temperament whose face could not be seen, and he carefully handed him the spiritual fruit.

Pink bubbles appeared silently between the two. It was obvious that there was no unnecessary interaction between them, but people could feel a peaceful atmosphere of time from them, like a slowly unfolding picture scroll.

When they were outside before, they didn't pay attention to Leng Wuyou's face at all, but now that they looked at it carefully, they couldn't take their eyes away.

Feeling the eyes around her falling on her, she raised her head, stuck out the tip of her tongue, and passed the soft pink tip of her tongue across the corner of her mouth, sucking all the overflowing juice into her mouth. Her move instantly made her cold

The face is a little more colorful.

Paired with that scorching red dress, he looks like a demon that enchants the world.
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