Chapter 507

The woman in front of Si Ziyi smiles awkwardly. Looking at the handsome and cold man in front of her, her eyes are gradually full of charm, but soon disappear.

She pursed her lips and looked at Si Ziyi with a smile, put her arm on the table, turned her head and waved to the little two.

"Little two, bring me a bottle of good Dukang. The stronger the better. The woman turns her head, looks at Si Ziyi in front of her, and raises her lips slightly.

"You just don't know me until you're dead? Nonsense. I don't believe it. "

The woman pouted her lips and pretended to be angry. She thought that Si Ziyi would come to coax herself.

It's just that Si Ziyi, who is sitting on the chair, is more at a loss for a moment. He can be said to be at a loss. Si Ziyi pauses.

Then he looked around and saw that there was nothing wrong with the three layers being wrapped up by himself. Si Ziyi was the only one in the whole three layers. Why did this woman burst in all of a sudden? Also said some inexplicable words with myself, this is really... Some strange.

Si Ziyi looks down at the woman in front of her, slightly impatient.

He turned his face and looked at the flying eagle standing beside him. The flying eagle stopped and immediately pretended to be very fierce and yelled at the little girl What do you do? You are the same kind of people who want to come in. Go out quickly, or I will kill you! "

The flying eagle's eyebrows were horizontal, and he looked fierce. In addition, he was a strong man with two big axes on his back. It was terrible to look at him, and the Roaring Girl's eyes turned red.

Si Ziyi helplessly helps the forehead, this flying eagle really is OK, depending on own actual strength single is also nobody.

Si Ziyi didn't know what to say about him. He let him drive someone out and made others cry. What's more, when he roared just now, he was as embarrassed as a bandit leader.

Fortunately, the third floor was wrapped by myself, otherwise people would have misunderstood it. It's really possible. Flying Eagle looks at the little girl Gao sitting in front of Si Ziyi and gets red. For a while, he doesn't know what to do.

He scratched his head and looked at the flying shadow. Feiying sighed helplessly, rolled his eyes at the eagle, walked forward and said faintly, "girl, please leave here. No one else can get close to Lord Yi."

It's still Feiying's speech that is deeply loved by Wang Ye. He can save his temperament and identity all at once. It's really OK.

Si Ziyi drinks the wine with no expression on her face. She looks at the scene outside the restaurant and ignores the girl's indifference and grievance. The girl sobs and runs away from the restaurant.

Si Ziyi turned his face and looked at the figure on the chair opposite him. For a moment, he was in a good mood. Si Ziyi sighed and shook his head helplessly. One side of the shadow looking at their own prince.

"Lord, why are you drinking here alone?" Feiying was puzzled.

Si Ziyi looks over his head and drinks his wine. He says in a cold voice, "because I'm waiting for someone."

"Waiting for someone?" Feiying scratched his head in doubt, but he didn't understand. He didn't know who he was waiting for on his website, and he didn't meet someone else.

Si Ziyi took another sip of wine lightly: "a very powerful tailor I used to know. I asked him to make a dress for han'er a few days ago. He said it should be ready today, so I'll wait for him here."

Si Ziyi said simply, looking out of the window at the busy street. The flying eagle nodded, and could not help sighing that the prince was really good to the princess. It was so sweet.

Si Ziyi didn't know whether he was talking to himself or with Feiying Feiying. His tone was flat.

"I'm really curious. Why is such an excellent tailor willing to lock himself up. I really don't understand that there is no one in this place when I make an appointment to meet you. "

Si Ziyi naturally said to himself, looking at the downtown downstairs with a bored face. One side of the flying eagle is helpless, which tailor may have a special hobby? Don't like meeting people?

Before the end of the doubt, he climbed up a hand from the outside of the window. The eagle was so scared that he quickly picked up the axe behind him and yelled. The flying shadow held him back in anger and told him to shut up.

Sitting on the chair, Si Ziyi has no choice but to help her forehead. She is speechless to her subordinates and doesn't know what to say.

A moment later, from the window slowly climbed up a man, unkempt, dirty and black face, but probably can conclude that he is a young man.

Because the skin on the hand looks very smooth. First, he threw a black package into the table where Si Ziyi was. Then he slowly climbed in from the window. Unfortunately, his foot slipped, fell to the ground and rolled several times.

He just fell on Si Ziyi's feet and put his face on Si Ziyi's Brocade shoes.The unkempt man was stunned. His first reaction was not to stand up and rub his pain, but to feel Si Ziyi's shoes and sigh.

"Tut Tut, look at these shoes. The workmanship is very good. I like your rich people's clothes. Not only the cloth is superior, but also the embroidered flowers are first-class. Good, good, hahaha..."

That person is very not serious in Si Ziyi's shoes to touch, standing on one side of the flying shadow flying eagle blank look at each other, a little embarrassed and confused.

Si Ziyi looks down at the man kneeling in front of him. His face is expressionless and he even feels like vomiting. He feels his feet like a pervert

"Have you done what I told you to do?" Si Ziyi looks at him expressionless and takes his feet back. He doesn't want to let him touch them. He's very strange.

The man looked at Si Ziyi's shoes and couldn't put it down. But he looked up at Si Ziyi's face and turned his mouth. He had to stand up slowly and pat the dirt on his body.

But even if he couldn't clean it, because he was so dark that he couldn't see anything, and he was still living tightly with a dirty cotton padded jacket. If it wasn't for the faint smell of bathing on his body, Si Ziyi would not have talked with him.

The man sighed and turned his mouth: "it's just a pair of broken shoes. I don't want people to touch them. It's really irritating that Lord Yi is so mean."