Chapter 3994
Hua Jin said, "she has been busy recently and has no time to come, so she asked me to send her presents to thank you for your hospitality and care last time. In addition, please also ask me to wish Yueyao a happy birthday."
In his speech, he felt a chill from behind.
Do people really have a sixth sense?
At least he thought it was!
Because He did feel some terrible devil standing behind him.
Hua Jin looks back in horror, but sees Gong Jie standing behind him, looking down at him.
"Gudu".
The sound of swallowing saliva.
After seeing the flower brocade and the palace Jie, Yunshi can't help crying and laughing.
I don't know why, as long as two people touch their heads, they are always in such a low pressure confrontation state.
Can't get along well at all!
Cloud poetry reluctantly pulled the sleeve of the rag Gong Jie and asked, "you Why do you stare at Huajin like you want to swallow him alive! "
Gong Jie turned his head and smiled softly when he was faced with cloud poetry? Sister. "
In the face of cloud poetry, he smiles as softly as he can.
Hua Jin quickly shifts his attention.
He squatted in front of Yueyao, clapped his hands and attracted her attention.
"Will uncle Huajin open the present with you?"
Yue Yao shook her head and said, "I can't tear it down. I want to play this."
The little guy is only three years old. He talks like a baby. He's still childish. To describe it, it's like a weaned kitten, babbling. It's hard to grow a row of new teeth. It's like a beautiful shell inlaid with laughter.
Because it's a birthday, yunshishi has replaced Yueyao with a beautiful princess skirt, which is puffy and fluffy and covers her white, white and tender legs, with the crown of snow princess series on her head.
No matter who sees it, they can't help but want to hold it.
However, not everyone can hold this noble little princess.
Youyou and Xiaoyi Chen are here, and muyazhe is a daughter slave. Usually, Yueyao's little feet have no chance to touch the ground.
Cloud poetry always said that even girls can not be so spoiled, so as not to really indulge in Princess disease.
As a result, what did muyazhe say?
-- I admire Yazhe's daughter. She is a princess. Why is Princess ill.
Gong Jie is also rare to stand in the angle of her brother-in-law and say, "we Yueyao were born to be a little princess. What's the matter with being as delicate as a princess?"
Some of Yun's poems can't laugh or cry, and some of them are worried.
This is a muyazhe, a gong Jie, two people will be the moon Yao favorite heaven and earth.
Two more brothers.
However, what makes people laugh and cry most is that Yun's poems are not used to Yueyao, who is the closest to her.
It was also an accident.
Once, he asked Yueyao about the order of each person in her mind.
Yueyao is in this row.
Cloud poetry is the biggest!
Next, in turn, mu Yazhe, you you you, Gong Jie, Xiao Yichen, Hua Jin
Gong Jie is especially aggrieved!
He dotes on Yueyao no less than moyazhe. How can he rank so backward.
In fact, he is usually too busy. Now he controls the affairs of the palace. He always flies around and seldom accompanies Yue Yao. So does mu Yazhe. Cloud poems and poems accompany Yue Yao more than anyone else.
In his speech, he felt a chill from behind.
Do people really have a sixth sense?
At least he thought it was!
Because He did feel some terrible devil standing behind him.
Hua Jin looks back in horror, but sees Gong Jie standing behind him, looking down at him.
"Gudu".
The sound of swallowing saliva.
After seeing the flower brocade and the palace Jie, Yunshi can't help crying and laughing.
I don't know why, as long as two people touch their heads, they are always in such a low pressure confrontation state.
Can't get along well at all!
Cloud poetry reluctantly pulled the sleeve of the rag Gong Jie and asked, "you Why do you stare at Huajin like you want to swallow him alive! "
Gong Jie turned his head and smiled softly when he was faced with cloud poetry? Sister. "
In the face of cloud poetry, he smiles as softly as he can.
Hua Jin quickly shifts his attention.
He squatted in front of Yueyao, clapped his hands and attracted her attention.
"Will uncle Huajin open the present with you?"
Yue Yao shook her head and said, "I can't tear it down. I want to play this."
The little guy is only three years old. He talks like a baby. He's still childish. To describe it, it's like a weaned kitten, babbling. It's hard to grow a row of new teeth. It's like a beautiful shell inlaid with laughter.
Because it's a birthday, yunshishi has replaced Yueyao with a beautiful princess skirt, which is puffy and fluffy and covers her white, white and tender legs, with the crown of snow princess series on her head.
No matter who sees it, they can't help but want to hold it.
However, not everyone can hold this noble little princess.
Youyou and Xiaoyi Chen are here, and muyazhe is a daughter slave. Usually, Yueyao's little feet have no chance to touch the ground.
Cloud poetry always said that even girls can not be so spoiled, so as not to really indulge in Princess disease.
As a result, what did muyazhe say?
-- I admire Yazhe's daughter. She is a princess. Why is Princess ill.
Gong Jie is also rare to stand in the angle of her brother-in-law and say, "we Yueyao were born to be a little princess. What's the matter with being as delicate as a princess?"
Some of Yun's poems can't laugh or cry, and some of them are worried.
This is a muyazhe, a gong Jie, two people will be the moon Yao favorite heaven and earth.
Two more brothers.
However, what makes people laugh and cry most is that Yun's poems are not used to Yueyao, who is the closest to her.
It was also an accident.
Once, he asked Yueyao about the order of each person in her mind.
Yueyao is in this row.
Cloud poetry is the biggest!
Next, in turn, mu Yazhe, you you you, Gong Jie, Xiao Yichen, Hua Jin
Gong Jie is especially aggrieved!
He dotes on Yueyao no less than moyazhe. How can he rank so backward.
In fact, he is usually too busy. Now he controls the affairs of the palace. He always flies around and seldom accompanies Yue Yao. So does mu Yazhe. Cloud poems and poems accompany Yue Yao more than anyone else.