Chapter 149: This king just likes women who are spicy
Looking at this girl who was as jumping as an elf, her heart was full of displeasure. A trace of jealousy crawled into her heart like wild grass. Privately, she also hoped to see Long Fuyue make a fool of herself. If she could be like
It would be better if Princess Long Fuyan just fell like a big somersault...
When she heard Long Fuyue said that she wanted to borrow clothes, she was moved in her heart and smiled slightly: "Don't bother mom, sister has a lot of clothes here. If you don't mind, sister, just go and pick one, okay?"
Long Fuyue nodded: "That's fine."
Shui Miaoyin smiled: "Then sister, just follow me."
Long Fuyue's big eyes glanced at the talented intellectuals around him who seemed to be serious, but were full of men stealing and women prostitutes, and said with a smile: "You continue, I will come out to dance in a while to entertain everyone." [
The prince's curiosity was aroused by her. He narrowed his handsome eyes and laughed loudly: "Little beauty, you are not allowed to run away! I am waiting to see your performance."
Long Fuyue's smile was as bright as a flower, and she made a V gesture with her hand: "Prince, just watch."
He turned around and followed Shui Miaoyin into the locker room.
Her smile almost drove the prince away. He stared blankly at the place where she disappeared for a long time, and then sighed: "I saw her two years ago, and she was still a young girl with lingering fetal hair.
I didn't expect that Chunluo would be so lively and interesting now. Alas, it seems that I made a mistake and chose Long Fuyan, a girl who looks pretty but looks like a piece of wood. Laojiu, I'm really giving you an advantage."
Feng Qianyu's hands were secretly clenched into fists under the table. When he heard the prince's words, he twitched the corners of his lips and said with a faint smile: "She is still a young girl. She is rude and uncivilized, which makes my elder brother laugh."
The prince shook his head: "Haha, I just like women to be spicy, so that they taste good enough!" He suddenly seemed to remember something, and approached Feng Qianyu: "Old Jiu, why don't I take two beauties from my house?
How about exchanging her with you? If you want a princess, Brother Long Fuyan will also give it to you..."
It took a lot of effort for Feng Qianyu to hold back from punching his handsome face. He glanced at the prince with a half-smile: "Brother, do you still remember the marriage that my father arranged for me?"