Chapter 1542

The tone was impolite, even with, which made people unable to hide their sharpness and hostility.

The sound of the nebula is not low. It can be heard by everyone in a quiet hotel.

Everyone in the hotel was slightly stunned.

Then one by one, as if they hadn't heard it, they turned their heads, ate, bowed their heads,

"Oh, this dish is really more delicious."

"It's just a little expensive."

"His uncle, I invited you to the last meal. It's your turn to invite me to this meal."

"No problem, no problem." Uncle guaqun was gossiping around the Grand Admiral's play. He recovered and the meal had been spread on his head. "Hmm?! I bought the last meal, you shameless!"

"Which meal didn't I treat you to? Have you treated me to a meal since childhood?"

“……”

Over there, fake Yantao smiled more deeply when he heard what Nebula said, and didn't see half an angry color.

Cherry red lips gently raised the arc of evil spirit, and her voice was like a stream flowing through her ears. It was clear and pleasant to hear, vaguely with the meaning of three points of spoiling: "didn't you agree to your request? Still remember revenge like this."

The boy smiled and reached over the nebula's shoulder.

Nebula coldly clapped his outstretched hand, and there was no superfluous expression on his pretty little face.

"Boss, order."

BRET hurried up, "Princess highness, please."

"No need."

Xingyun's Apricot eyes swept through the furnishings in the hall and opened in a cool tone: "I'll just eat here."

"You find me a place."

The manager nodded quickly.

I'm kidding. This is my little ancestor.

A careless annoyed her, that is the end of lightning.

He's still alive and doesn't want to die.

Xingyun's attitude was always cold and bad, but fake Yantao always smiled, and even opened the chair for her gracefully.

Nebula: "I don't want to talk to you."

"But I want to talk to you."

Fake Yantao casually raised his eyebrows and sat lazily in a chair, not caring about the coldness of the nebula.

While eating melons, the crowd watched silently.

When did master Yan become so good tempered?

In the past, he always said that he would turn his face. How could he be so easy to talk?

They secretly glanced at the sitting Princess nebula.

Although the young girl has a straight face, her movements and manners are graceful.

There is a sense of elegance and dignity in every move.

Between the beautiful eyebrows and eyes, the aura is compelling.

Um

What is it called?

This is called Hero sad beauty pass.

Their Yan Shuai must have loved Princess Xingyun badly.

How else can you give her such treatment.

The melon eaters consciously figured everything out.

I think there's a play to watch.

"Waiter! Hurry up and serve me melon seeds."

"I want it here, too."

"And me..."

The waiters were so busy that they kept running back and forth between the halls.

"OK, here you are, your melon seeds."

All the props were ready. The melon eaters sat in rows with melon seeds in their arms and watched the big play.

In the corner, master Yan's dark eyebrows and eyes casually swept the fake Yan Tao.

The lips as red as blood were filled with a smile.

But that smile doesn't reach the bottom of your eyes.

It also shows the cold feeling of people's heart and spleen.

It was full of malice like a fierce ghost. It made people shudder at a glance.