Uncle, this palace is not going to sleep tonight

Chapter 479

"Sunny, you're right..."

Hua Ningxi shook her head and sighed: "Sure enough, women are the most difficult things to understand in this world..."

"Brother Hua is really mocking me?" Hang Qingxue glanced at her beautiful eyes, looking contemptuously at Hua Ningxi's handsome face, which can be called a 'closed moon and shameful flower'.

Hua Ningxi didn't look back at Hang Qingxue, but supported her side face, and smiled softly, "Miss Qingxue thinks too much, Hua Ningxi is just a 'little' manager of Hanqiu Villa, how can Qingxue Girl. I just feel that women are really the most fickle animals in the world. They are kind...and they like to change...especially like to disguise themselves. "

After a pause, he finally lowered his beautiful eyes and looked at Hang Qingxue, "Some women obviously like to play tricks, but they want to look like a lady. They say 'it doesn't matter' but in their hearts, I'm afraid I have already counted the other party thousands of times."

After finishing speaking, she turned to Hang Qingyu, and said with a smile: "And some other women, on the surface, are harmless and simple, but in fact they are deeply scheming. They put on a show on weekdays, but they already have a heart of snakes and scorpions behind their backs."

"you!"

"you!"

A pair of sisters were very angry at the same time, when the disguise of Hang Qingxue and Hang Qingyu was exposed by Hua Ningxi, their faces changed drastically, making them very ugly.

Hua Ningxi didn't pay attention to the anger of the sisters from the Hang family at all, her charming eyes were firmly fixed on the outside of the dining room door, and the corners of her lips raised slightly, "Mo'er, here you come."

When they heard that Yan Zuimo had come, the sisters of the Hang family all focused their eyes on the gate, ignoring the settlement with Hua Ningxi.

A pear tree was planted outside the dining room, and the wind passing through the hall brought the petals into the dining room, where the white as snow flowers fell, a red shadow stalked closer.

The white pear blossoms and the fiery red figure can only be seen clearly when they get closer——where the pear blossoms are like clouds, Yan Zuimo is wearing a red veil dress, with tassels in her bun, delicate pearl hairpins, and a small face the size of a palm On, dignified and noble.

The water eyes are gentle, wise and steady, the red lips are enchanting, indifferent and decisive.

The pearls on the hairpin hung in her overlapping hair, and as she approached lightly, the ring made a ringing sound.

The willow eyebrows are slightly relaxed, the light in the eyes is clear, the eyes are as black as ink, there is no wave in them, and they are as quiet as autumn water.

The neck is as long as a crane, the lower jaw is delicate, slightly raised, and among the flowers, it is noble and indifferent, unparalleled.

As Yan Zuimo stepped into the dining room, the surrounding area was completely silent, and no one could say a word.

His eyes swept over the four people present, and only stayed on Lan Shiji for a moment. He couldn't tell what kind of demeanor he was in, but he paused slightly in front of Lan Shiji's clear and meaningful face, and then his cherry lips curled up. , smiled and said softly, "Everyone, I've been waiting for a long time."

(End of this chapter)