V2.Chapter 70

The distance between the two people quickly drew closer, close to the breath are intertwined together.

Yanbei City eyes dark color gradually thick, low voice magnetic dumb, "you say this king is childish, eh?"

The eyes of flowers and water on the street looked deep into Yanbei City, which seemed to take, magic eyes, stunned for a long time, can be worthy of returning to God, quietly climbing up a layer of blush, "Yanbei City, you don't make trouble."

Then he raised his hand to push Yan Beicheng's chest and wanted to withdraw from his arms.

"I don't think so." Yan Beicheng turned away his lips. He was a rascal. He tightened the waist of the flowers on the street. He was a bit coy and frivolous in his eyes. "If the princess makes me angry, shouldn't you coax me well?"

His eye color besides frivolous, where has the look of half a cent side?

The flower on the stranger was a little embarrassed. He pushed hard, but he couldn't push it away. He hammered his chest with a hammer, and began to speak like a threat: "I don't care if you're angry, but I have to tell you now that if you don't let go, I'm not polite."

Yan Beicheng seemed to think of the last time he was beaten by the flowers on the street. He frowned and even relaxed his hands holding the flowers on the street.

Mo Shang Hua took the opportunity to push Yanbei city in the past. His voice was low and could not be heard. He said, "rogue."

Say, turn around to have, do not want to entangle with Yanbei city more.

Just walk to the door, behind him came Yan Beicheng low magnetic voice again, "Hello

The flower on the street stopped walking, and Liu Mei subconsciously wrinkled. Before turning around, he listened to Yan Beicheng behind him and continued: "if you can't solve those problems in the future, just come to me. Anyway, I'm idle all day, and I don't mind having fun."

The eyes of the flower water on the street suddenly started a few tiny waves, but for a moment they gathered down and walked on.

Yan Beicheng looks at the distant figure of the flowers on the street, and his deep eyes are filled with unpredictable colors.

Several stewards gathered in a hall in the city. Steward Li was not very good-looking. After a long silence, he said, "I am a girl who really has some skills. Even the king is so fond of him."

"Yes." Director Wang sighed a long sigh, and looked sad. "Mr. Jiang, you've got to say something. What should we do?"

Jiang Shi sat on one side with gloomy eyes. After a long silence, he sneered and said, "what are you afraid of? He is just a new official. After all, she dare not take us any more."

Zhang he glanced at Jiang Shi's face, pondered for a moment, and then said, "gentlemen, you may as well listen to me, or don't compete with that little girl. It's not good for everyone."

Jiang Shi's face suddenly sank, coldly across him, "Zhang He, you are afraid of that girl's film, hurry up to flatter, I'm not afraid, if you want to change sides, or hurry to take advantage of now to go out."

Zhang he choked, turned his eyes to look at Li Guanshi and Zhang Guanshi, and saw that people were hostile to him. With a sigh, he got up in silence and went out.

Jiang Shi several people looked at each other, until Zhang he went out, they gathered together, lowered their voice and did not know what they were discussing.

The next day, Jiang Shi stood on the street with his head hanging slightly. His attitude was much better than that of yesterday.

He looked up quietly at the look of flowers on the street, and then he looked down again with a look of embarrassment. "Princess, all the accounts under my jurisdiction are here, just The accounts in Wujun have never been collected. "