Raising a Fox Consort: The Cold Demonic Wang’s Sweet Love

Just because Huangpu is proud of a word, this flower is full of moon, I am afraid it is to hate her! ?

You must know that this flower month has always wanted to be the four kings, which is well known.

Now, when Huang Wei proudly saved her and said that she cares about her, she feels a sense of crisis! ?

In this regard, Ye Zuo Zuo only felt funny, but did not care.

After all, she knew about the goodness of Huayue Rong.

Just now...

I heard that Huangpu was proud of this, and then he saw him falling on himself. With a bit of worried eyes, he left the left and left.

Now, Huangpu proud is caring about her! ?

If so, it is surprising!

You know, this Huangpu proud, has always hated her! Oh, no, it should be very annoying to the left leaf left.

I thought that the former Ye Zuo Zuo, for the man in front of him, did everything, but in the end it became the laughing stock of the whole capital, and the man in front of him was unmoved.

Today, this man is so concerned about her...

It’s really unpredictable!

If so, this Huangpu proud knows that what he is saving now is what he hated on the left, and what reaction would it be! ?

At the thought of this, Ye Zuo Zuo felt funny and looking forward to it.

Only now, Ye Zuo Zuo naturally will not be stupid enough to be honest with his current man.

After all, this man has nothing to do with her left and left.

Nowadays, she just wants to wait a year, and then face and leave with Huangpu, and then live the free and happy days that she wants.

Therefore, for these royals, she does not want to have any involvement.

I thought so in my heart, Ye Zuo Zuo Shui Wei could not help but flash it.

Facing the attention of Huangpu Ao, the red lips are slightly open, faint.

"Thank you, I am fine."

The leaves are left and left open, and the tone is cold and cold.

Although, she does not like Huangpu proud this person, just now, even if there is no Huangpu proud shot, she can easily escape the kettle, but Huangpu proudly save her, it is also true.

Out of courtesy, Ye Zuo left or thanked Huangpu.

However, after the thank you, Ye Zuo Zuo no longer cares about Huangpu Ao, but immediately took the pace and walked toward the window.

I heard the left thankfulness of Ye Zuo Zuo, and the coldness on her face, but it made Huangpu proud.

After all, his identity, this woman, should know, however, this woman, to him, seems to be nothing at all.

If you change to another woman, knowing his identity, which one is not arrogant to him, so shame, and then close to him to get his favor! ?

However, the woman in front of me is cold and frosty to him, as if he is the same as everyone else, but ordinary...

In the end, he has no charm, or this woman is really proud! ? Even if he is Huangpu proud, she can't enter her eyes! ?

Looking over the self, leaving the leaves left left, Huangpu proudly confused.

Although, in the face of the coldness in front of the eyes, Huangpu proudly felt lost, self-esteem was severely hit, but after being hit, I saw the woman in front of me, and the back that decided to leave, suddenly stirred up the desire of Huangpu Ao!

Like his Huangpu Ao, such a distinguished and graceful man, many women are giving him a gift. However, for those rouge gouaches, he does not care.

Even if it is a flower.

In the past, he only thought that Huayue Rong was the most suitable woman in the world, but now, with the woman who is cold and frosty in front of her eyes, Huangpu Ao feels that even before, he always feels gorgeous and beautiful. In front of this woman, it has become eclipsed and unattractive...

Just thinking in Huangpu's proud heart, standing in front of him, Huayue Rong, glaring at Huangpu's gaze, since he fell on Ye Zuo Zuo, he never looked away again.

Watching the man fall on the left and left sides of the leaf, the burning and the eyes of conquest, let the alarm in the heart of the month!

After all, the look of the man in front of her makes her uneasy.

She has been with this man for many years. This man, except her, has never been on other women for more than a few seconds.

However, today, this man’s reaction...

The more I thought, the more I was flustered in my heart, and the red lips started, and I couldn’t help but whisper.

"Four Lord..."

Huayue Rong opened, and with a bit of sad voice, delicate and pitiful.

When he heard the words of Huayue, Huangpu proudly awakened.

The eagle swept away and couldn’t help but follow the source of the sound.

When it’s right, Huayue Rong is filled with a bit of sadness, a pitiful look, and Huangpu’s proud eagle, just flickering.

In the past, every time he saw this woman, showing such a pitiful look, he would feel pity.

However, I don't know why, today, when I look at the woman's pitiful eyes again, he feels unattractive and somewhat boring! ?

It’s too much for him! ? still is……

Thinking of this, Huangpu proud thin lips first gently smashed the doubts in his mind.

Immediately, the thin lips were slightly opened, and Shen Sheng said.

"Go!"

Huangpu proudly spoke, and then he took a steady big step and walked over to the seat not far away...

Taking advantage of the indifferent reaction of the man in front of him, Huayue Liumei first touched it gently, but soon, Huayue’s face restored his former gentle look and quietly followed the past...

......

At the same time, the other side of the flower building -

"Oh, I can't think of this flowering month, but it is such a thoughtful person! What is the world's first talented woman, but so..."

The area of ​​the flower-filled building is large, and the middle is hollow. From the second floor, it is enough to see the first floor.

At the moment, on the other side of Huaman Building, two tall men are sitting there quietly drinking wine.

A man with a long body and a blue gown is even thinner.

The man's face is handsome, and there is a bit of cynicism in the eyebrows.

At this moment, the man is black and smiling, staring quietly at the scene opposite them, the corner of his mouth, but also a touch of playful smile.

Sitting in the opposite side of the Tsing Yi man, a black robes wrap the body, the men lined up.

The man is tall, but his face is covered with thick scum, making it impossible to see the true face of the man.

Even so, the beautiful peach blossoms of the man are now falling tightly on the white woman who is sitting next to the window not far from them.

When I saw the woman in white, the man’s brow couldn’t help but sigh, and the eyebrows added a bit of doubt...

For the doubts between the men and the eyebrows, Sikong Yunfan did not know.

They sat here early, so, for what happened just now, it was the most vivid income.