The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

Wu Yue also felt weird, and stared at Qiongying fiercely, as if trying to see something from her face.

"Caiyi, pass on the meal." Qing Jun said this to Caiyi, but he looked at Wu Yue coldly, it was too rude to stare at her!

After receiving unknown hostility, Wu Yue withdrew his gaze and sat down.

Unfortunately, Wu Yue and Feng Feili were sitting opposite to Qingjun, even though there was a space of more than ten feet, they could still clearly see the hostility in each other's eyes.

"Qiong Ying, your younger brother is very special." Wu Yue smiled harmlessly, and said with a seemingly admiring voice.

But in Qing Jun's eyes, Wu Yue's smile was provocative no matter what, and violated his taboo, he was not her 'brother'.

"Thank you." Qiongying smiled, and the deep meaning in the phoenix's eyes was fleeting.

The maid presented the meal, and then retreated quietly without disturbing at all, which showed that she was well-trained.

"It's the top quality hair tip, very fragrant." Wu Yue picked up the tea and took a sip, seeming to enjoy it very much.

"Really?" Qiongying didn't take it seriously, but she thought it was very average, and she thought Beiyan's tea was a bit inferior.

"If you don't like it, I can understand that you have a special taste." Wu Yue said thoughtfully, the tip of the hair is fresh and slightly sweet, and most people would like it.

"Who said that? We only drink Maojian all the time." Qing Jun looked at Wu Yue with a half-smile, but his tone was extremely light, as if it was just chatting.

"You guys?" Wu Yue pretended to be puzzled, and Qingjun implied that he was an outsider, so what he said was too extreme.

"Of course, otherwise you would think." Qing Jun bent his lips, he had never seen her drinking other teas, and even he only liked Mao Jian.

"I thought it was..." Speaking of this, Wu Yue paused for a moment, and then said with a look that you couldn't understand: "It's useless to tell you, you are a child, so naturally you won't understand."

Qingjun's face changed slightly, and the anger flickered in his long and narrow eyes, like a manjushahua in the fire.

He repeatedly challenged his bottom line!Although he knew that Wu Yue was trying to anger him on purpose, he still found it harsh!

"If you don't tell me, who knows what's on your mind?" In just a moment, he had put away his emotions, and his eyes were half a smile.

"You are a child, but you are quite suspicious, and you have a lot of small thoughts." Wu Yue continued to smile, and her eyes gleamed with evil. Evil.

"I'm already 20 years old, how can I be a child? Are your eyes too shallow?" Qing Jun retorted.

"My eyes see your sister, how can I be superficial? But you, generally only children will emphasize their age, because they don't admit that they are children."

What Wu Yue said was so logical that even he admired himself.

"You!" Qing Jun was at a loss for words, the anger in his eyes gushed out, and there was a flash of viciousness, almost crushing the cup in his hand.

"Qingjun." Qiongying reprimanded lightly.

"It was he who provoked me first." Qing Jun looked at Qiongying, only grievance remained in his eyes, and his voice also became aggrieved.

"Qiong Ying, this is indeed my fault, I apologize to your brother." Wu Yue interrupted immediately, with a look of regret on her face.

Then he said to Qingjun seemingly sincerely: "Brother Qiongying, I'm very sorry, I was quick to talk just now, don't be angry."

Qingjun's face became colder and colder, and he smiled half-smile: "Am I a stingy person?"

Wu Yue said seriously: "Of course I know that you are not a stingy person. Qiongying is so generous, her younger brother will naturally be inherited."