Chapter 89

At this moment -

the spirit of Jun Linyuan suddenly stood up and went straight to Fengwu.

He is tall and handsome. Standing in front of Feng dance, his eyes are staring down at Feng dance, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

They are very close to each other. Feng dance is a little flustered What does junlinyuan want to do?

Originally, they all turned their heads and looked at Jun Linyuan with dull eyes

What does he want to do with Feng dance?

However, the next second, Jun Linyuan arms open, that pair of deep eyes staring at Feng dance, eyes light deep, unpredictable.

Feng dance subconsciously stepped back: "you What do you want? "

Jun Lin Yuan looks cold and arrogant, staring at Feng Dance: "put on."

Feng dance looks at the bib in the hand.

The bib is sewn by the beauty's mother, but the design is from Feng dance.

On the blood red bib is a chubby little yellow duck, soft and cute. It is suitable for the temperament of the beautiful mother and the silly white sweet brother. The temperament of Fengxun barely matches, but Jun Linyuan

Feng dance looks up at Jun Linyuan's high cold and proud handsome face, and looks at the lovely soft cute Bib Jun Linyuan wants to wear this? Is his head all right?

Jun Lin Yuan's gaze at the bib's eyes is obviously with disdain, but he is staring at Feng dance, staring at him.

"Good, good, you want to wear it yourself, but I can't blame it." Feng dance will clear the responsibility, and then to Jun Linyuan handed over a blood red bib.

However, Jun Linyuan did not receive, his voice is still cold, posture is still arrogant, only command type of two words: "wear, on."

Feng dance secretly gnash teeth, does this prince's highness have no hand? Even a bib should be served by others?!

But this, Feng dance can't dare to shout out, her biggest wish now is, Jun Linyuan, they finish this meal, go far away, so that she can be at ease refining xianlingguo.

, so Feng dance secretly Tucao clench fist, but make complaints about it, squeeze a smile, smile and frown: "Prince Prince has orders, dare not to."

Jun Linyuan's body shape is spiritual and straight, and her head is one and a half higher than Feng dance, so she has to stand on tiptoe to cover the bib.

In order to save time, Feng dance a pair of hands directly around Jun Lin Yuan strong and powerful waist, hands smart with bow.

Jun Linyuan bowed his head and looked at a small head like a deer arched around his chest. He felt a little cute, and there was an impulse to poke the head.

At the moment, Feng Xun is watching the scene.

From his point of view, it was Fengwu who took the initiative to throw himself into junlinyuan's arms. Then, Fengxun tut said: "fengxiaowu, do you still don't like our king boss? If you don't like it, will you throw yourself in your arms? Cut, women who are duplicity hate the most

Feng Dance:.... "

She glared at Fengxun and almost rushed up!

Where does she like Jun Lin Yuan? How is it supposed to be like this?

Thinking of this, Feng Wu glanced at Fengxun in a bad mood: "am I not wearing a belt? Don't you have to wear your belt? "

Feng Xun was right and strong: "just now when you tied my belt, you ran behind me and finished it in a second. But now, look at you -"

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