The milk group of the five big guys spit milk

"no!"

Jiang Mianmian carefully observed the eyes of the vassal Yuan, but found that he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Then why did that person suddenly stop and let me go?"

Jiang Mianmian remained motionless, counting down the vassals' golden eyelashes, and asked with a smile, like a cunning little fox.

But the vassal Yuan didn't seem to see it, and he didn't even mess up his breathing.

"Because I asked Qing Li to lead people to attack the island where the organization is located and won. The lord of the island wanted his son and the island, so he made a deal with me!"

"Then you give him the island again!" Jiang Mianmian widened her eyes anxiously, and said ferociously, "You can't give it back, and you absolutely can't let go of the murderer's helper!"

Hearing this, the vassal Yuan finally raised his head, his originally indifferent and profound outline became more and more alienated.

But when he seriously wiped Jiang Mianmian's feet, he looked so beautiful!

The murderous Jiang Mianmian, for some reason, is a little cautious!

Feng Chenyuan naturally noticed Jiang Mianmian's emotional changes, reached out and pressed the corner of Jiang Mianmian's mouth, and smiled slightly.

"Don't worry, I won't give it to them!"

He is a black-hearted businessman, not a charity ambassador. The laboratory on the island is the mastermind behind the scenes that trapped his mother all his life and even made him trapped for ten years in his previous life. How could he let them go?

He is not that generous!

Jiang Mianmian heard the words, her beautiful eyes bent into crescent moons, she raised her head arrogantly, and said, "It's more or less the same!"

After a pause, she suddenly looked down, staring at Vassal Yuan in shock.

"Yuanyuan, just now... you pinched my face, did you use footwash?"

This time, the guilty person became a vassal Yuan.

However, he has always been calm, facing the little girl's condemning eyes, he said calmly: "It's okay, it's your footwashing water anyway, you won't dislike it, right?"

Jiang Mianmian gritted her teeth: "...hate...abandoned!"

But there was nothing she could do about it, so Feng Chenyuan could only touch her with a clean towel to wipe off the marks on her face.

"By the way, did Yuanyuan see big brother today? Is he still angry?"

She dragged her chin and asked cautiously.

If the eldest brother is still angry today, she will be more obedient, and will never let the eldest brother catch the slightest mistake!
Feng Chenyuan looked at her expression and smiled helplessly: "It's all right!"

Jiang family, who would be willing to be really angry with ginger!

After all, she is the princess held in the palm of everyone's hands!
"That's good, that's good!" Jiang Mianmian patted her chest, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Chenyuan lowered his head and quietly massaged the muscles and acupuncture points on the little girl's legs. Jiang Mianmian fainted so suddenly last night that almost everyone only remembered her coma, but forgot that one of the reasons for her coma was squatting on a horse step.

She hadn't had a massage at all last night, and now her calves are stiff and bruised.

This is why the vassal Yuan insisted on giving Jiang Mianmian a medicinal bath early in the morning.

Half an hour later, Feng Chenyuan confirmed that there was nothing wrong with Jiang Mianmian's legs, so he silently wiped off the little girl's feet.

There is a careful tenderness in the movements.

Jiang Mianmian tilted her head to watch his movements, feeling the long-lasting tenderness between his brows, she suddenly felt a softness in her heart.

"Round round!"

"Ok?"

Vassal Yuan looked up.

The next moment, Jiang Mianmian covered her cheeks brilliantly, looked at the vassal Yuandao firmly and seriously, and opened her lips.

"Yuanyuan will definitely be a very, very good...boyfriend in the future!"

Vassal Yuan: "..."

He tightened his palms calmly, turned his head away, and stood up lightly.

"Go down and have breakfast!"

Although his expression was still calm, Jiang Mianmian saw a blush behind his ear, and was climbing up his neck quickly until the entire earlobe was dyed red.

Jiang Mianmian froze, staring at his ears curiously.

"Yuanyuan, you're so shy!"

Feng Chenyuan hugged the basin, turned around and disappeared from Jiang Mianmian's room.

……

In a distant and huge castle.

The shadow of time passed slowly across the clear window, leaving an inconspicuous light and shadow, illuminating the gray and decayed atmosphere in the room.

On the sofa, even in the bright spring day, the old man still wearing a thick cloak sat quietly on the sofa.

His face was like an old tree bark, with a pair of gloomy and rotten eyes falling into it, which looked very strange.

He held two walnuts in his palm, and they were spinning very fast at this moment!
"Master, what do you think of this matter?"

After a long time, his hoarse sound, which seemed to be the friction of old bellows, finally sounded.

The mage sat opposite the old man.

Unlike the old man, the sorcerer looked extremely young, his complexion was white that hadn't seen the sun all year round, his whole person looked particularly thin, and his skin could even be called handsome.

He was wearing a black robe, covering his entire body tightly, only his head was exposed.

Hearing this, he first laughed sinisterly.

Then, he stroked the complicated patterns on his robe, and raised his eyes slowly: "Since the first failure failed, then plan the second action!"

There was no sign of panic in his tone.

But the old man raised his dark eyes and looked at him, his voice was gritty, which made people's ears uncomfortable.

"Master, are you kidding me? You decided to stop me at the beginning. It has been five years, not only the Jiang family, but even the little bugs raised by the Jiang family have accumulated enough strength. Now, they have dared to resist , Mage, what if you fail again for the second time?"

He was angry, and very angry!

His tone is telling his mood, mood, extremely bad!

The butler standing behind the old man had already started to tremble, trying his best to control it so as not to show the panic of being oppressed.

But the mage still smiled peacefully.

"Failed for the third time, naturally there is already a third time!"

"Mage!"

The old man snorted heavily.

The warning is strong.

The housekeeper behind him wanted to shrink himself back, but the mage sighed faintly, and traces of helplessness appeared on his handsome face.

"As I said at the beginning, the fate of the Jiang family is good, but it is an extremely dangerous thing to seize fate. It is possible that you will still get nothing after doing your best. Mr. Del, this is you I knew it early on, so isn’t it normal to fail? What’s there to be angry about?”

Hearing this, the old man, the bark-like lips of Delku, trembled slightly!

But only for a moment.

He regained his composure.

"You're right, I shouldn't be angry, but... Mage, why don't you tell me what I should do next to win a little bit?"

He stared at the mage slyly, and threw the question out.

This time, the mage fell silent for a rare moment, and after a while, he raised his eyelids.

Just as he was about to speak, there was a sudden noise outside the window.

"Master, please bear with me! I'll call the doctor right away!"

The mage's expression froze for a moment, and he looked towards the source of the sound subconsciously, until his eyes reflected a rickety, bent waist, the mage who was originally calm and did not appear flustered even if he was forced by Del, suddenly Stand up!