Fast Travel Shiranui System: Phoenix Pro

Chapter 50 Antique (50)

The atmosphere is strangely harmonious.

A young woman got mixed up in the golden group of four bachelors, and they had to struggle for a long time even to speak.

Cough... the pornographic jokes in the past should have made their debut, but they haven't arrived at this moment.

Gu Jiu's teasing laughter should also sound at the right time.

Yang Wu's mentally retarded laughter is also very cover-up.

But none of these.

Yang Wu, who couldn't even choose where to stand, was even worse, he didn't even have the right to speak.Just like a passer-by configuration.

Qing Mi has been following closely behind Feng Lin, her gaze is burning, and she regards the other four as a beast of prey.

Xiao Xunxuan asked: "How did Fifth Lady and Little Sixteenth Lady meet?"

"We met at the banquet."

"Which lady's banquet is that?"

Feng Lin waited for a while before hearing his question again, and then waited for a while before replying.

"At the birthday banquet of the youngest daughter of Princess Yunqing."

Xiao Wanru was a chatterbox, and tried his best to chat with Fenglin on the road.

It's a pity that Feng Wuniang seems to be not good at chatting by nature, and every answer is dry.

"Oh..." Xiao dragged out a long voice, and replied, "So it's Ping Jia."

Feng Lin: Ping Jia?The name is a bit...

Yang Wu was not very happy (happy), glanced at Xiao, and said, "Why did you glance at me?!"

Xiao was helpless and said, "I didn't look at you! Are you feeling guilty?"

"Who... who's guilty?" Yang Wu raised his voice a few keys, rolled his eyes wildly, and said, "Didn't you go to Pingjia's birthday party?"

"I just asked, is it necessary for you to react so strongly?"

Yang Wu said confidently: "She is already fifteen, I'm panicking!"

"What are you panicking about?"

"When she was ten years old, she pulled me away and told my mother that she wanted to be my daughter-in-law. Can I not worry?!"

Xiao Leng snorted, looked him up and down and said, "Looking at you now, you shouldn't have to worry about becoming a county horse. She likes a handsome man very much now."

Yang Wu: "..."

"I heard from Yang Qi..." Xiao raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "You often go to Qingyan Pavilion recently? Is it interesting?"

Yang Wu stared: "Haven't you been there?! Don't you know what it's like there?"

Xiao spread his hands: "I haven't been there."

Xiao Zhu interrupted: "He has never been there before."

Yang Wu: "..."

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Feng Lin was really embarrassed walking in the corner.

The scenery of the back mountain is unique, but it has been occupied by countless people.After reading it again, it actually means that.

Back in the day, she and her boyfriend were the ones who overwhelmed the Summer Palace in the Forbidden City, Yuanmingyuan...

Forget it, don’t mention it, don’t mention it…

The love affair in the past is all passing.

In life, the old does not go away and the new does not come.

And the little thing of being dumped is also very embarrassing.

... just pretend not to say haha~
Light smoke pavilion?
WTF?

Ok?
brothel?

Qingyan Pavilion!
Oh……

Feng Lin brainstormed for a while, and then made up the real incident.

Yang Wu has recently been to Qingyan Pavilion, which is purely for dancing and not for stewing meat.But Xiao, the humanoid meat grinder, has never been there?What a lie!
Qing Mi lightly squeezed Feng Lin's palm, signaling to restrain herself.

Two women and four men walked together in a very high-profile way. Now that her expression is so horrifying, it is hard for others not to think of other aspects.

"Is it almost there?"

Xiao Hu suddenly said: "Is Master Miaozhen's residence coming soon?"

Xiao immediately said, "We're almost there. Turn around and you'll see his residence."

Xiao Hu nodded and said no more.

Feng Lin: "..."

Between you...it's weird.

This kind of Gai Gai breath is really familiar, and I have witnessed many of them when I was studying in the past, hehe...

　Yang Wu: Although I often go to Qingyan Pavilion, I really just go to the QAQ of dancing and not people.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)