My host is a playboy

Chapter 199 This Fairy Tale Is A Little Dark 33
Fairy Godmother lightly tapped Singerilla's brows with her white fingers, her voice was still gentle, but with a hint of temptation, "Get that mirror, get that mirror."

A moment of confusion flashed in Singerella's eyes. What did the fairy godmother just tell her?

"Okay, the ball is about to start, my child, get on the pumpkin carriage I prepared for you, and go to the ball beautifully." The fairy godmother turned the pumpkin in the corner into a carriage, and turned the pumpkin carriage in the dark into a carriage. The little mouse turned into a horse and asked them to carry Singerilla to the ball.

Singerilla was so happy that she forgot what she wanted to ask the fairy godmother just now.

"By the way, you must come back before midnight, because then everything will be back to normal." The fairy godmother was still gentle and gentle.

Singerilla nodded heavily, and got into the pumpkin carriage. Finally, when she was about to set off, she waved to the fairy godmother, "Thank you, fairy godmother!"

Very sincere, very grateful.

The fairy godmother didn't answer, watching the pumpkin carriage gradually go away, her smile was no longer gentle, but became a little sinister.

Really, cute little girl.

However, I would like to thank you even more.

Thinking of that incident, the Fairy Godmother's face was not pretty. If she hadn't been swayed by the mirror spirit back then and had to owe him a favor, otherwise, she wouldn't have interfered in today's encounter.

However, that Jingling was so cunning that he was going to die, and even signed the contract, which is simply a loss of power and humiliation to the country!

But after today's matter is settled, it is useless for Jing Ling to threaten her again.

Because, she will find a way to end him with her own hands.

Because she hates being threatened the most.

I saved you, but I didn't promise you that I won't harm you after saving you.

A hint of amusement flashed in the fairy godmother's eyes.

I'm really sorry for that little girl, but there is always a direct ratio between giving and rewarding...

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At the dance party, there was a lot of toasting.

In the majestic hall, there are exquisite big palace lanterns. The palace lanterns are composed of 99 small flower cups, each of which is lit with bright candles.

There are also slightly trembling tassels on the lamp, combined with the shimmering floor and the low hanging velvet blue curtains, it gives people a sense of trance as soon as you arrive here.

That's right, there are girls from all over the country here today, some are charming, some are beautiful and enchanting, some are beautiful...

But no matter what it looks like, in Micah's eyes, there is only room for the white figure in front of him.

"There are so many young ladies, Micah, you have to pick and choose." Yun Qing stood on the railing, looking at so many Yingying and Yanyan downstairs, before the words passed through her brain, she said it directly, It also has an inexplicable sour taste.

Micah laughed, the little girl was jealous.

He raised his hand and nodded Yunqing's little head, and said in a doting tone, "Is there anything to pick, I can like it, and there is no one else except my dear Hathaway."

Yun Qing held back her laughter, her heart was sweet, but she still had an expression of displeasure and aloofness on her face.

How could Micah not know Yun Qing's little thoughts, he already knew it thoroughly.

There are enough good words to say, but now he wants to express his heart more.

The boy's ears were reddish, and he said seriously to the pretty girl in front of him.

"Hathaway, when we first met, I never thought I would like you so much."

"In my eyes, all things are in decline, only you, the golden light is dazzling, coming rustlingly, bright and dazzling."

"So, Hathaway, it was you who illuminated me and let me leave the lifeless mirror world, so you have to be responsible to me."

When the young man said the last sentence, he raised his voice at the end, from shyness at the beginning to a blatant provocation.

　From today onwards, Mumu will only have one shift every day. Although we don’t know when school will start, Mumu is in his third year of high school after all, and he has a lot of homework. Besides, Mumu is a scumbag, so he can only study as much as possible now. Time Not much more, only one update per day, little angels are considerate. (*people*) please
　　
　
(End of this chapter)