The flower girl was a little angry at Mr. Fu's performance. This man is so unscrupulous! Forget it, let's go back and collect the gold leaves. Oh, you are so stingy!

Just as he was about to leave, he heard the door creaking open, and a noble and enchanting young man came in. The one with bright eyes and the other with beaming eyebrows. The shape of his face, one part is too round for one part, and one part is too square for another part.

.That nose is straight and straight. He is really a handsome guy!

Enemies meet on a narrow road! You can meet this guy anywhere.

As soon as the flower girl saw this man, she felt her liver tremble and her breath tightened. She clutched her purse and tried to escape through the door.

But it's too late, there's no way to escape.

The evil noble prince grew very tall, like a wall, standing at the door, half-smiling but not smiling: "Little Ye Zi, we meet again!"

The flower girl covered half of her face and her eyes looked cute again: "Sir, please give way, I'm going home. My young lady is still waiting for me..."

The man blocked the door even tighter: "Little Ye Zi, we have come thousands of miles to meet you..." When the evil noble young master said this, his eyebrows were shining, and he bent down slightly, getting very close to her.

, his breath was hot on her face.

Mr. Fu did not forget to intervene: "She is delivering a message for the fourth lady of the Hua family. It seems she is a girl. Don't make things difficult for her."

At the critical moment, the rightful owner spoke out to save the situation. This letter was not given in vain.

"Oh? Really?" The evil young master smiled meaningfully, exchanged knowing glances with Mr. Fu, and slightly hooked his thin lips: "Little Ye Zi turns out to be a girl. It's so hard to deliver letters, why not let Mr. Fu treat you to a meal?

, as a token of gratitude?”

Eat? Or a good meal? How good can it be? Is it better than the food in the Prime Minister's Mansion? The playgirl is very conflicted, but she is stubborn: "Do you think that a good meal can wipe out the grievances between you and me?"

The so-called enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

There is indeed a great and insoluble grudge between the playgirl and the evil nobleman. This grudge quickly takes a back seat under the stimulation of a table of delicious food.

Even if a person has great hatred, he cannot live with food, otherwise he will be angry and resentful, and his life will be lost.

In order to live a long life and for the sake of all the people in the world, she ate very hard, and she had to pay for it without any tips.

The food in the capital is delicious and full of flavor and flavor. For this reason, Huahua Girl feels that it is necessary to take root in the capital. Not only must she take root, but she must take root deep and hard, and cannot be easily uprooted.

The evil gentleman didn't move his chopsticks, but looked at the flower girl meaningfully. The more he looked at it, the more he wanted to laugh. That's right, this girl's hair has grown, and her eyes are getting bigger. When looking at food, her pupils always dilate several times and are shiny.

Like stars in the sky.

She worked hard, and her obsession with food was overwhelming. Even if she died, she had to be a well-fed ghost. When she was almost done eating, she raised her head to settle accounts with the evil nobleman: "When there was a famine, you robbed me.

Chicken legs, you are my enemy."

When she said this, her eyes were cute again, and she used a bitter tone: "Do you know that guarding that pheasant almost cost me my whole life?"

"You have told this story a thousand times, can you change it to something new?" The evil noble prince's eyes fell on her greasy lips.

"No." She took a bite of the chicken leg and muttered: "You are my enemy! Don't talk to me, it will affect my appetite."
Chapter completed!