The Emperor's Favorite: The Fourth Miss Ghost

Yi Qingping curled her lips, wanting to put the credit on Feng Zhuyue, and said with a stern face: "I just think that after getting to know Yue'er, all the good luck rolled in, Yue'er is really our family's good luck! "

"Yeah!" Yi Qingxue also nodded again and again, her two beautiful big eyes were full of sincerity: "Really, everything is due to Yue'er. From now on when Yue'er is in Nansang College, if you have any problems, just deal with us Open your mouth, we have no chance to repay Yue'er!"

Feng Zhuyue simply wanted to find a hole in the ground and get into it.

Compared to the orderly eating at other tables, Feng Zhuyue's chattering and laughing at this table seemed very harmonious.

Yang Kang, Feng Yu, Mo Luo and He Chi were sitting at the table not far from Feng Zhuyue and the others. The distance was not far, and they couldn't hear what Feng Zhuyue and the others were talking about, but seeing the smiles at that table were very happy. Some people at a table feel a little hungry.

Such as Fengyu, such as Moluo.

"See if she can still smile so happily when she gets squeezed out."

After Mo Luo finished speaking dully, he picked up the food on the table and casually stuffed it into his mouth. The way he ate it felt like the meat in his hand was Feng Zhuyue's head, and he swallowed it all at once.

The handsome He Chi smiled helplessly, handed a glass of water to Mo Luo's side affectionately, and said softly: "Eat slowly, no one will grab you, so be careful of choking."

For He Chi's gentleness, Mo Luo's heart warmed, his eyes suddenly saw the red apple on the table, and he remembered Yi Qingfeng's focus on peeling the apple for Feng Zhuyue without complaint or regret, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

"Chi, I want to eat an apple without the skin, can you peel it for me?"

He Chi doesn't understand Mo Luo's small thoughts, women always have a little hypocrisy and small emotions, and they also need romance. When they see others doing things that are particularly comfortable, they also want to get it.

He Chi smiled slightly, his beautiful eyes were full of soft luster, he gently picked up the knife on one side, and carefully peeled the apple for Mo Luo.

In fact, this is the first time he has eaten an apple and peeled it. The movement is not very smooth, and more than half of the flesh has been peeled off. The originally round apple was actually peeled into a square. Links don't pay much attention.

When He Chi tenderly handed the apple to Mo Luo, the eyes of the people around were filled with love.

Mo Luo and He Chi were already well-known in Nansang College, but this open show of affection in front of so many senior brothers and sisters still stimulated and envied many people.

After all, Mo Luo and He Chi are also justifiably handsome men and beautiful women.

Suddenly, there was a noise and a sound of breathing in the originally quiet restaurant.

"Look, it's Ye Shuang who is here."

I don't know who yelled, and everyone's eyes fell on the gate of the cafeteria.

With just one glance, surprise appeared in Feng Zhuyue's eyes.

Beauty, a great beauty who has always been as frosty.

Wearing a fiery red long dress, the long skirt drags the floor like a flower blooming, seductively blooming, like a mandala dripping blood blooming in the eighteenth floor of purgatory, the woman's face is also a kind of ultimate beauty, but there is no excess on the face The expression on her face, the hair let it loosely scattered on her cheeks, a kind of messy but majestic beauty.

The beauty is breathtaking.It is so beautiful that people dare not look directly at it.