The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

"Such a person, why should you be polite to him?"

Jun Jianxie disapproved of Feng Qining's politeness. This person was obviously more bloodthirsty than him in his bones, but in front of outsiders, he showed an appearance of a gentleman like jade, and was designed to deceive the eyes of the world.Passionate picture feast
"I don't want to be a robber like you"

Feng Qining sat down gracefully, the predecessor of her body was a lady from a great family, Ling Siyan was a typical lady from a great family, Feng Qining was influenced by her ears and eyes, and there was a natural elegance in her gestures and gestures.

There is always a difference between a born aristocrat and an upstart. [

"Hey, do you think Feng Wu Shao will come to the martial arts conference?"

"Of course, he let go of everything, so there is still a lie?"

"That's right, I'm just waiting for Fifth Young Master Feng. It is said that he is unparalleled in appearance and prettier than women."

"You only set eyes on his appearance, Feng Wushao's talent is incomparable to no one"

The voices of nymphomaniacs rang in their ears, Feng Qining drank tea calmly, Jun Jianxie looked at them with pity, these people, even if they were looking for the lover of their dreams, they would not be able to find the right one, if they knew their favorite Feng The five young masters are actually women too, so I don't know how many pieces their hearts will be broken into.

"This is my son's position"

A voice comparable to Hong Zhong rang beside her ears, Feng Qining frowned, feeling displeased at the impoliteness of the visitor.

The others haven't come yet, there is an empty seat, can't I lend them a seat for a while?When he comes, it will be returned to him naturally.

Jun Jianxie didn't have such a good temper as Feng Qining, she stood up abruptly, and looked at the person with threatening eyes: "Where is it written that this is your young master's seat? This is the seat we sat first, it's ours "

A fight is about to start, Feng Qining holds her forehead.

"Low-key, low-key, you know?"

"Everyone is being bullied to the top, so low-key why low-key?"

Jun Jianxie drew the sword from his body.

The hot-blooded youth, Feng Qining took a step back, the meaning was obvious, if he wanted to fight him, she would not fight.

"Aren't you like this, let others bully you?"

"Both of you, are there some misunderstandings? If someone below offends you two, please forgive me."

With a low and gorgeous tone, like a night elf, with a bewitching charm, Feng Qining raised her head, and at some point, a man stood in front of Jun Jianxie.

Sculpted facial features, raised lips curved gracefully, eyes twinkling like stars, eyebrows slender and picturesque, between the corners of the eyebrows and eyes reveals a heroic spirit, a black dress is exquisitely crafted, and the top and bottom are exquisite Decorated with patterns, the jet-black long hair is supported by a hair restrainer made of high-grade white jade.