Agent Beast Mother: Feng Ao Jiutian

Besides, His Royal Highness is smarter than any of them. Even if he doesn't have common sense and the most basic skills in life, he won't starve himself to death, so there is nothing to worry about.

Di Sixie in the dormitory was sitting on the soft bed and thinking about it. After much deliberation, he still found someone to prepare a new set of clothes for him. After these three days, he had practiced this level of skill well, and then he would go out have a look.

*********Agent Beast Mom********

Three days later, in Phoenix Country, in a pavilion.

"Senior brother, you said it's been almost nine days and you haven't seen that girl Xin'er come over." Lan Mingyou leaned on the chair, took a sip of tea, and was listening to Beiming Feng playing the piano. He thought about it, suddenly That's all he said. [

Bo Lixin didn't go out for five days, and she didn't go to see Lan Mingyou on the day she took revenge on Li's family. Three days later, Lan Mingyou didn't see Bo Lixin for nine days. upset.

Bei Mingfeng turned his eyes slightly to glance at Lan Mingyou, he really counted this day clearly.

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When Lan Mingyou spoke like this, Bei Mingfeng's fingers immediately stopped and held down the strings, only to hear a piercing sound.

"Junior brother, don't you know that I don't talk when I'm playing the piano?" Although there was a faint smile on the corner of Bei Mingfeng's mouth, that smile was like a piece of rough jade, but Lan Mingyou knew that Bei Mingfeng was a little unhappy .

Lan Mingyou slightly shrugged his shoulders, and the feathers on his shoulders twitched lightly. He slightly opened his lips and said, "I didn't want to, but I just said it without knowing why. Brother, please don't be angry. It is."

"But, I'm already angry, you can figure it out." Bei Mingfeng's slender fingers gently moved away from the strings, picked up the tea and put it on his mouth and blew gently, but he didn't drink it.

Lan Mingyou's long and narrow eyes moved slightly, he leaned lazily on the chair and said: "Then you can be angry, and I will talk to you again when you are not angry."

Lan Mingyou knew that Bei Mingfeng would never be really angry with him, and sometimes he would disturb Bei Mingfeng's elegant mood.

Especially when Bei Mingfeng was playing the piano, he didn't like to be disturbed or someone talked. Lan Mingyou didn't do this kind of thing once or twice. Lan Mingyou's habitual interruption had actually made Bei Mingfeng It's all natural.

"If you want to know how she is, don't ask me, go find her yourself." After a while, Bei Mingfeng took a sip of tea and said.

"Don't you claim to be a know-it-all?" Lan Mingyou rolled his eyes at him angrily and said, his senior brother doesn't have any great skills, but he knows a lot of things, he should know about Bo Lixin when he thinks about it.

"I'm a know-it-all, but I'm not a know-it-all. There are some things that I don't understand, don't understand, and don't know." There is a very comfortable feeling.

"Then tell me, why hasn't she come to me for nine days? It's not like her, I'm her master, and I came here almost every day before." Lan Mingyou propped his chin with one hand, There was a bit of distress and doubt in the coquettish eyes.

Looking at Lan Mingyou's eyes, Bei Mingfeng couldn't help the smile on the corner of his mouth widening slightly, this junior seemed to be >